Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1960 I admit the wrong person
Facing those vicious men in black robes, Mo Xian was not afraid, stomping heavily on the ground with both feet, he rushed out like a cannonball.

Soon, Mo Xian was surrounded by those men in black robes.

"Shhhh..."

Amidst the piercing sound of breaking wind, the two sides began a fierce hand-to-hand fight.

Although they couldn't use their Yuanli, the attack from the Martial Emperor Realm powerhouse was still terrifying, causing the entire ice cave to vibrate violently.

I saw Mo Xian's figure like the wind, shuttled between the black robed people with ease, and would attack whenever he had the opportunity.

His fists, elbows, knees and other parts have all turned into effective weapons at this time, and often a black-robed man will fly away as soon as he strikes.

"This kid, is he a monster!"

Soon, those black-robed people felt a chill in their hearts.

Mo Xian's seemingly weak body seemed to hide a fierce beast, and every attack was extremely terrifying.

But two fists are always difficult to beat four hands. Although he tried his best to avoid it, Mo Xian still couldn't help being hit.

And with the first time, there will be the second time...

Soon Mo Xian's whole body was covered with scars, but the man in black also lay down a lot.

"Come again!" Mo Xian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked provocatively at the men in black robes who surrounded him.

The rest of the men in black robes are basically physically stronger, but at this moment they feel a little weak in their hearts.

Seeing that the opponent was not moving, Mo Xian sneered, and rushed out again, launching a storm-like attack.

"Bang bang..."

Amidst the dull sound of collisions, the man in black was constantly being repelled, but at the same time Mo Xian couldn't remember how many times he was hit.

At this moment, his vision was a little blurred, and he only knew that he was waving his fist mechanically.

After such a period of time, the men in black robes surrounding him all lay down, but he himself was already on the verge of collapse.

The black-robed man in the middle frowned slightly, and walked slowly towards Mo Xian.

At the same time, in front of her palm hidden in the sleeve robe, the light suddenly became distorted, as if it was in the shape of a sword.

The sword became more and more clear, and finally condensed into a solid body.

It was a long, pitch-black sword with a slightly thinner and slightly curved body, like a poisonous snake that was not fully straightened.

There are also some mysterious lines on the sword body.

This sword is very exquisite, but it gives people a ghostly feeling.

And what's weird is that with Mo Xian's current attainments in forging, he can't tell what kind of spiritual treasure this sword is at all.

"I didn't want to kill you!" The man in black sighed faintly, then raised the long sword in his hand and stabbed directly at Mo Xian.

And at this moment, Mo Xian, who seemed to be at the end of his strength, suddenly had a flash of light in his eyes, and his figure strung out like a cheetah, directly crashing into the arms of the man in black.

There may be only one chance, so he gathered all his strength in this blow.

"Well!"

The black-robed man let out a muffled snort, followed Mo Xian and flew backwards, before hitting the ground heavily.

But Mo Xian felt a little strange, he only felt that the man in black robe had an astonishing elasticity.

However, he didn't have time to think about it during this flash, and directly pressed down on the black-robed man, raising his fist to smash it down.

But before the fist landed, he felt that something was wrong, subconsciously lowered his head, and stared blankly at the place where his other palm was pressed.

"Female... female?"

After a while, Mo Xian finally realized why the place where his palm was pressed was so soft.

Because it was so sudden, he didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so he kept pressing his palm on the chest of the man in black, and even squeezed it twice subconsciously.

"asshole!"

Aware of Mo Xian's small movements, the man in black finally came back to his senses, and let out a coquettish shout of incomparable annoyance.

"It feels good!" Mo Xian jokingly smiled, but did not let go of his hand but continued: "Where did you get Qiantong?"

"I don't know what you're talking about!" Seeing that Mo Xian didn't intend to let go, the man in black struggled violently.

But in the absence of Yuanli, she couldn't break free for a while.

And because the posture between her and Mo Xian was quite ambiguous at this time, during the struggle, Mo Xian actually felt a strange feeling in his heart, only felt that there was a flame surging up.

"You'd better not move, I'm a normal man. Don't you know how attractive your behavior is to a man? I'm not a gentleman, I'm sure I'll do something worse than a beast." Mo Xian threatened, with a strange look in his eyes.

Because of the struggle, the cloak on the head of the black-robed man almost fell off, revealing a delicate face full of anger.

"It's pretty, you'd better tell the truth, otherwise, my lord, I'll be a beast for a while today." Mo Xian said with a wicked smile on his face.

"How dare you!" The black-robed man stopped struggling, and looked at Mo Xian unblinkingly with his beautiful eyes.

Seeing Mo Xian pressing on the black-robed girl, the black-robed people lying on the ground around them were quite angry for a while, as if they wanted to swallow Mo Xian alive.

Mo Xian felt a little weak when he was looked at. The black-robed girl's eyes were very beautiful, and the sadness, anger and other emotions in them seemed to have some kind of magical power, which made him feel like falling into him.

While he was in a daze, the black-robed girl suddenly pushed him away, retreated a few steps, and pointed the long sword in her hand at Mo Xian.

"Hey, what a pity!" Mo Xian shook his head helplessly, and gave the palm that was pressing on the black-robed girl's chest a little while in the air, and even squeezed it twice symbolically.

After seeing Mo Xian's frivolous movements, a blush appeared on the slightly pale face of the black-robed girl.

"I kill you!"

She gritted her silver teeth and stabbed Mo Xian with a sword.

"Buzz!"

Amidst the clear and crisp sound of the sword, the pitch-black snake-shaped long sword unexpectedly appeared with sword lights in the absence of Yuanli.

Mo Xian's complexion changed, and he immediately dodged to hide, but he still felt a chill in his waist, obviously being stabbed by the snake-shaped long sword.

"Even if you kill me, some things still can't be changed!" Mo Xian smiled softly, and at the same time made a decisive move.

He knew that under such circumstances, it would be difficult for him to beat the opponent, and he could only constantly stimulate the opponent and make him make mistakes.

"How can there be such a shameless person like you in the world!" The black-robed girl was so angry that her teeth chattered a little, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

In front of so many people, it was really unbearable for Mo Xian to make such frivolous actions all the time.

"When I have a thicker skin, do you want to see it?" Mo Xian said calmly, keeping his eyes fixed on the black-robed girl's chest, and licking his lips from time to time as if reminiscing.

The girl in black robe was so angry that her delicate body trembled, and her breath fluctuated for a while.

"It seems that I recognized the wrong person, goodbye!" Mo Xian laughed, and suddenly took the opportunity to retreat.

The current situation is extremely unfavorable to him, so it is better to retreat first and find a place to recover his strength.

"Don't even think about leaving!" the black-robed girl shouted coquettishly, and chased after Mo Xian with her long sword in hand.

At this time, the other men in black robes also calmed down after taking a pill, and they all chased after Mo Xian.

(End of this chapter)