Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1917 Hundred Emperors War
The sharp gun light tore through the air, emitting a dull sonic boom, making everyone's expressions slightly changed.

Li Xuantian glanced around, this incident was caused by him after all, so he had to set an example.

Immediately, he shouted violently, and at some point in his hand, there was an extra simple epee, which was their Zhenzong's treasure, Xuantian Sword.

Normally he wouldn't reveal this sword at all, but today, he obviously couldn't hold back anything.

As Li Xuantian slashed down with his sword, a gigantic sword glow of nearly a thousand feet appeared immediately, trembling slightly, and emitting a series of buzzing sounds.

As soon as Li Xuantian moved, the others also moved instantly, each unleashing their own attacks.

"boom!"

All of a sudden, the world trembled, and all kinds of shocking fluctuations emerged one after another, making everything around it illusory.

A moment later, the two diametrically opposed attacks collided fiercely. It can be said that the sky thundered and the earth was on fire, and the palpitating shock waves swept away continuously, almost covering the sky and the sun.

Faced with the attacks of so many strong men, Mo Xian's figure trembled slightly, and the blood in his body churned.

"Hmph, that's all!" Seeing this, countless joking voices came from all directions.

Mo Xian smiled mockingly, and shook the Dark Devil's Howling Spear again.

"Clang clang..."

The strange bell rang immediately, making everyone tremble.

"This bell sounds weird!"

After reacting, a group of strong men immediately sealed their ears.

But it didn't have any effect at all, the bell sounded like it was pervasive.

The strange sound of the bell seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, reaching the depths of the soul, making everyone feel inexplicably irritated and frightened, and even the soul trembled uncontrollably.

"Clang clang..."

The bell sounded more and more quickly, and some of the weaker warriors were already pale, and couldn't help but spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Some one-star Martial Emperors were also sweating profusely, obviously unable to resist the strange ringing of the bell.

Gathering a hundred Martial Emperor Realm powerhouses, if they were defeated in one round, it would be a big joke.

Regardless of other people, this time is a battle of hundreds of Martial Emperor Realm powerhouses, so Sun Zicong and others are all watching with enthusiasm, wishing to rush up and draw a few strokes.

Yin Qiantong's face was calm. Mo Xian was indeed very strong, but after all, there was only one person, but no matter what, she had absolute confidence in Mo Xian.

At this moment, Mo Xian's side suddenly twisted, and then an epee appeared as if passing through space, pointing directly at Mo Xian's waist.

This sword was so strange and fierce that it was beyond everyone's expectation.

However, Mo Xian seemed to have expected it a long time ago. With a wrong step, his figure moved sideways in an unconventional manner, and at the same time, the ghost howling gun in his hand also pierced through.

"clang!"

The point of the sword and the point of the spear aligned extremely accurately, and with this as the center of the circle, a shock wave visible to the naked eye spread fiercely.

The person who attacked Mo Xian also showed his figure, who else could it be if it wasn't Li Xuantian.

Just now, he took advantage of the chaos at that moment to secretly attack Mo Xian.

Although his attack didn't work, the weird bell stopped abruptly.

Tang Taijian Nanchun and others immediately dispersed and attacked Mo Xian in a siege.

But Li Xuantian sneered, and immediately backed out.

Mo Xian looked around, his expression slightly frozen, no matter what, being besieged by a hundred Martial Emperor Realm experts, it was impossible not to be nervous.

These hundred Martial Emperor Realm powerhouses have their own strengths and weaknesses in their attacks, and it is definitely not easy to deal with them.

What's more, there are countless elders, deacons and disciples of major forces around who are ready to fill in the gaps at any time.

"Shhhh..."

The violent fluctuations swept across the sky and the earth, bringing out ear-piercing sounds of breaking the wind.

And Mo Xian was in the midst of these breaking wind sounds, like a small sapling that was crumbling in the strong wind, giving people a feeling that they would be swallowed at any time.

Hundreds of blows from a powerful person in the Martial Emperor Realm almost shook the entire area of ​​a thousand miles.

Li Xuantian and the others all had a smirk on their faces, they didn't hold back in their attacks, as if they didn't consider that their opponent was just a young junior.

But just when the smirks on their faces reached their peak, they suddenly froze, and Mo Xian, who was under many attacks, suddenly disappeared.

The many strong people present were completely unaware, so they were a little shocked in their hearts, what a terrifying speed this is.

Moments later, when Mo Xian's figure reappeared, it was in front of a one-star Martial Emperor Realm expert.

Seeing that pair of calm eyes that contained murderous intent, even this experienced Martial Emperor Realm powerhouse instantly panicked.

Immediately afterwards, the dark devil's howling gun was like a poisonous snake, and it became bigger and bigger in his eyes.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and his figure retreated immediately, but the ferocious black spear was still biting him like a tarsal maggot, and there was even a little Yin Hong's blood on his forehead.

At this time, a long whip suddenly appeared on one side, entwined around the Dark Demon Osmanthus Spear.

At the same time, two cold lights attacked Mo Xian's back from two directions.

After all, those Martial Emperor Realm powerhouses around are not just decorations, and it is impossible for Mo Xian to easily succeed.

In desperation, Mo Xian had no choice but to give up the attack. He exerted force on his arm suddenly, and the long whip wrapped around the Dark Devil's Howling Spear was immediately shaken straight. hit the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a layer of black fire lotus appeared on the surface of Mo Xian's body, blocking the other two attacks.

"Thank you very much!" The Martial Emperor, who was almost killed just now, said with lingering fear, and there was a trace of resentment in his eyes looking at Mo Xian.

Of course, other strong men would naturally not give up this opportunity, and attacked Mo Xian one after another.

But Mo Xian tried his best to urge the fish and dragons to change, and his figure disappeared immediately.

Seeing this, Yin Qiantong frowned slightly. Fighting alone, the five on Li Xuantian's side might be Mo Xian's opponents.

But in the current situation, Mo Xian was completely exposed to the eyes of a hundred strong men, and he had to deal with various attacks at any time.

Using the ever-changing fish and dragons, he can indeed remain invincible for the time being, but dodging one by one is not the way after all.

Of course Mo Xian understood this, but he had no intention of using the soul stone of the Yinling Hall to summon the Yinling King and the Yinling Corps.

This is a rare tempering for him, allowing him to see all kinds of problems in himself.

Being able to use a hundred Martial Emperor Realm powerhouses to practice, he is probably No. 1 in history.

It's just that the hundred Martial Emperor Realm powerhouses were rubbing their hands by Gui Xiaozhong, but after they stabilized, they gradually began to show their majesty.

The battle was about to enter a fierce stage, and Mo Xian was like a ghost, wandering among the hundred Martial Emperors, and would launch a powerful attack whenever he had the opportunity.

"Boom..."

The terrifying roar continued to sound, and the whole earth trembled.

How intense the battle fluctuations of hundreds of Martial Emperor Realm powerhouses are gathered, and people thousands of miles away can clearly feel it when it spreads.

On this day, almost everyone in the nameless small domain felt the terrifying fluctuation, and they all trembled in their hearts.

Many people came here after hearing the news, wanting to see what kind of battle could have such a huge momentum.

(End of this chapter)