Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2070 The real goal

Lei Yuan swept past Mo Xian, his contemptuous eyes swept over Mo Xian, the mockery was self-evident.

However, there was also an inexplicable smile on the corner of Mo Xian's mouth.

Because he can't fly in mid-air, it is difficult for him to use his strength now. From his angle, it is obviously impossible to catch the small black tripod.

"Brother Mo Xian, don't worry, I won't let them succeed." Another loud laugh came from the side, it was Hong Yi.

"Really, let's talk about it after you get the spirit treasure!" Ling Fei also joined the battle for the spirit treasure this time, and was full of disdain for Hong Yi's words.

Perhaps for the sake of breath, they all chose Mo Xian's target unanimously.

However, it was obviously unreasonable for Hong Yi to join in the fun, but it was not beyond Mo Xian's expectations.

"Hehe, you guys just go and fight, I won't serve you anymore, young master." Mo Xian sneered in his heart.

With the help of the last bit of strength, his figure finally came to the stone pillar where Xiao Ding was, but he was obviously shorter, and it was impossible to compete with Lei Yuan and the others.

And Lei Yuan and the others have already launched a snatch at this time. It can be said that there is only one chance. If they miss, they may have no chance.

At this time, Mo Xian stepped on the stone pillar, as if he wanted to use the power of the shock to join the fight.

This scene fell in the eyes of Lei Yuan and the others, and immediately made them mock.

Under such circumstances, it was impossible for Mo Xian to have a chance, so they didn't care at all.

Three palms penetrated into the ball of light almost simultaneously, holding one direction of the small cauldron respectively.

At the same time, Mo Xian took advantage of the counter-shock force of the kick just now, and suddenly shot out in the direction of another stone pillar.

In fact, his initial target was another stone pillar.

The reason why he chose the small black cauldron was to divert his attention. Unexpectedly, Lei Yuan and the others refused to let him get it easily, and they took the bait smoothly.

It's not that the little black cauldron is bad, it's just that he is more interested in the thing on the other stone pillar, which is his goal at this time.

There is also a ball of light on this stone pillar, but the things in it are very vague, neither like a spirit treasure, nor like a martial art, etc.

But there is a very strange and familiar energy on it, which seems to be related to divine consciousness, and I am afraid that only blacksmiths can sense it.

However, there were only dozens of target stone pillars, and there were too many warriors vying for them, so the stone pillar that Mo Xian had his eye on was naturally the target of many warriors.

Because he had lost the opportunity, dozens of warriors were already fighting for that stone pillar at this time, and some weaker ones even vomited blood and flew away.

Mo Xian had already calculated the route before. At this time, he kicked his feet on a stone pillar again, and his figure was like lightning, quickly approaching the stone pillar.

"Damn it, that kid's goal wasn't here in the first place."

When he noticed Mo Xian's actions, Lei Yuan's face turned cold, feeling like he was being tricked.

Lingfei's face was also a little ugly, and he obviously felt very annoyed.

"It seems that that kid is smarter than I thought, and he intentionally confuses our attention." Hong Yi frowned slightly, but that was all.

No matter what Mo Xian's goal is, this small black cauldron is very good, if it can be obtained, it will be a good thing.

The three of them had their own ulterior motives, but the small black cauldron in their hands suddenly vibrated violently and flew out of the control of the three of them.

Only then did they come to their senses, it was too late to fight Mo Xian again, and the things on the other stone pillars had been taken away one after another, so they could only continue to fight for the small black cauldron.

The three of them were already unhappy with each other, and it was even more impossible to let it go now, after all, no one wanted to return empty-handed.

Around Mo Xian's target stone pillar, dozens of palms reached out almost simultaneously.

Although none of them knew what was inside the light ball, they all wanted to get it first before talking about it.

Although Mo Xian caught up, he was slightly behind.

But he was not worried. With so many people robbing, no one would get it smoothly.

However, when those palms approached the light cluster, a strange shock wave suddenly spread out from the light cluster, which was very obscure.

Immediately afterwards, the dozens of warriors suddenly screamed and flew backwards.

"This is it!" Sensing the hidden shock wave, Mo Xian was almost sure that it was the power of divine consciousness.

He immediately gave up his Yuanli and urged the spiritual consciousness deep in his mind to resist.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a powerful sense of consciousness swept over him, and even he felt a sharp pain in his head.

But fortunately, it's better than those people being directly blown away.

In this way, he was the only one around the stone pillar.

Without any hesitation, Mo Xian stretched out his palm and grabbed at the existence in the halo.

From such a close distance, he could vaguely see that there was a rather weird thing in it, like a liquid, which seemed to be still flowing slowly.

However, at this moment, a palm suddenly popped out from another direction, and quickly grabbed the light ball.

Mo Xian was almost certain that the other party must also be a blacksmith. He could be sure that this person was the blacksmith who secretly attacked him before the contact.

His guess was not wrong, the one who made the move at this time was the blacksmith Huang Xiu, the number two member of Leimeng.

"It seems that you have also noticed that this thing is unusual. But I think, only an excellent blacksmith like me is qualified to own it." Huang Xiu looked at Mo Xian with a mocking face, unexpectedly he came from behind.

"He can fly!"

Mo Xian's pupils shrank immediately. If he could fly here, he wouldn't have any chance at all.

However, he was not reconciled to giving up, and immediately urged the energy in his body with all his strength, and three ferocious thunder dragons immediately appeared on his arms.

Immediately afterwards, he punched out directly, and the violent power gushed out instantly, even the eight-star Martial Emperor master would not dare to underestimate it.

However, Mo Xian's target wasn't Huang Xiu at all, but the ball of light above the stone pillar.

Under the power of the three dragons' thunder arms, the thing that was about to be taken by Huang Xiu was directly blasted out, and quickly shot to the other side.

"Bastard!" Huang Xiu's complexion immediately twisted, and at the same time he yelled, he slapped Mo Xian with his palm.

His palm seemed soft and weak, without the slightest fluctuation of Yuanli, but it contained an extremely powerful spiritual power, which even Mo Xian dared not underestimate.

"Do you think that you are the only one who knows martial arts?" Mo Xian sneered, and immediately cast out the Nether Soul Broken Finger.

Although the Nether Broken Soul Finger doesn't have a definite level, but he can be sure that it will definitely not be inferior to the opponent's.

(End of this chapter)