Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2206 Crush with one punch

Apparently, no one noticed that above the sky, Zhang Lei's expression was also extremely stiff, as if he had encountered something extremely unbelievable.

No one noticed that his tiger's mouth had been shattered and blood was flowing.

Mo Xian turned a deaf ear to Ling Tiange's sarcasm. He stood up from the ground indifferently, patted the dust on his body calmly, and looked at Zhang Lei in the sky with a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth.

Soon, everyone realized that something was wrong, and their brows frowned slightly, followed by pupils shrank violently.

But there was a crack on the tip of the huge ancient sword in Zhang Lei's hand, and it spread upwards rapidly, reaching the hilt in an instant.

"Crack..."

The broken sound was very clear, and it immediately caused a gasp.

Such a powerful martial skill of Zhang Lei was broken.

What's more, it was Mo Xian's punch that didn't use any energy, which had a great impact on everyone.

A moment later, the giant sword in Zhang Lei's hand was completely shattered, his body trembled, and a few mouthfuls of blood immediately spewed out.

All the disciples of Lingtian Pavilion suddenly had a fever, they were still making fun of Mo Xian just now.

But now, they couldn't say a word.

That is the ancient sword art of Xuling, a martial skill that countless Lingtian Pavilion disciples dream of.

In the hearts of these disciples, this is already close to a legendary existence, but at this moment, they were crushed by Mo Xian's punch.

If the situation here is reported back to Lingtian Pavilion, it may cause countless Lingtian Pavilion disciples to fall into sorrow.

"Haha, what do you guys from Lingtian Pavilion have to say? Isn't it a very powerful martial skill, and it was broken by us Mo Xian." Han Ling'er suddenly laughed exaggeratedly, without caring about her image at all.

Yan Bin was also smiling, looking unpredictable.

"Give it up!" Mo Xian clasped his fists at the pale-faced Zhang Lei. Although he really wanted to beat Zhang Lei up, it was obviously pointless to continue.

And after all, he is a guest from afar, and he doesn't want people to think that their Beihuang Palace is bullying others.

"But it's not over yet!" Zhang Lei suddenly raised his head, staring at Mo Xian firmly, his figure turned into a flash of light and rushed directly to Mo Xian.

In his opinion, he just underestimated the power of Mo Xian's physical body, and as long as he is a little more cautious, there is no chance.

"We haven't lost yet!" The eyes of all the disciples of the Northern Wilderness Palace lit up. Although it was said that it was a contract for three battles, it would definitely not look good if we still lost in the second round.

"You asked for this!" Mo Xian looked at Zhang Lei who was rushing towards him, and sneered in his heart.

He was worried about not being able to find a chance, but Zhang Lei unexpectedly came to his door by himself.

Immediately, he stepped on a fish and a dragon, and his figure turned into an afterimage and disappeared directly.

Zhang Lei was already injured, and his strength was affected to some extent. This blow actually missed, exposing his entire back to Mo Xian's eyes.

"boom!"

There was only a loud noise, but it was Mo Xian who punched Zhang Lei on the back.

Zhang Lei's eyeballs almost flew out, and his figure also hit the ring heavily.

However, he immediately rushed out close to the ground, and then returned to the air again.

After stabilizing his figure, he immediately launched a continuous attack.

"I can't compare to you physically, but I won't lose in Yuanli!"

"Boom..."

Ferocious attacks roared out round after round, completely enveloping Mo Xian.

His idea is very simple, that is to kill Mo Xian.

He didn't believe that Mo Xian could burst out with the physical strength just now at any time, so he had to use Yuanli to resist.

Mo Xian shook his head helplessly, and the vitality in his body also gushed out like a tide.

In a very short time, Mo Xian poured out more than half of the energy in his body.

Although Zhang Lei's Yuanli was much stronger than his, but it also consumed a lot of Yuanli, and some sweat appeared on his forehead.

Mo Xian didn't want time to drag on for too long, after all, the longer he went, the more he would be exposed.

But Zhang Lei is extremely powerful, he must find an opportunity to solve it.

While resisting Zhang Lei's attack, Mo Xian's dark eyes fixed on Zhang Lei firmly, and if the opponent had any openings, he would strike instantly.

With the escalation of the battle, the space on the entire arena was completely chaotic, and everything was so distorted that it was difficult for even Mo Xian and Zhang Lei to see each other clearly.

Zhang Lei became more and more frightened as he fought. He found that Mo Xian's strength hadn't been weakened at all by the reduction of Yuanli.

On the contrary, it was him, who was a little weak in follow-up because he had stimulated the Yuan Force too violently in a short period of time.

Because there is a defensive cover around the arena, the berserk energy inside is getting more and more intense, raging around like an energy storm.

Under such circumstances, both Zhang Lei and Mo Xian had to be careful.

Moreover, their perception has also been greatly affected.

"This idiot, he messed up so easily." Ling Zhi couldn't help cursing, Zhang Lei's attack had obviously lost its sharpness, and it was simply messing around.

In fact, after his proud martial arts were crippled by Mo Xian's punch, his self-confidence had also been greatly hit.

Once he was sought after because of the Void Spirit Ancient Sword Art, it can be said that he has reached the clouds.

But as the saying goes, the higher you stand, the harder you fall, and this is what happened to him now.

In the raging energy, Mo Xian's perception was very vague, and he could hardly capture Zhang Lei's situation.

However, he still has consciousness.

After spreading his consciousness, everything around him became clear, and he could even feel the morbid madness on Zhang Lei's face.

"Hehe..." He sneered, and at a certain moment, his figure suddenly rushed into the central area, the most violent energy storm.

Zhang Lei didn't seem to notice Mo Xian's actions at all, and he was still attacking frantically.

Until the next moment, he saw Mo Xian who suddenly rushed from the front.

"I couldn't find the opportunity at first, thank you for making it happen!" Mo Xian smiled, and pointed like a sword, suddenly stabbing Zhang Lei's chest.

Unable to guard against it, Zhang Lei's face was full of astonishment, and the first class who came only shielded his arms in front of his body.

Unexpectedly, the trajectory of Mo Xian's finger suddenly changed, and after a strange arc, it touched Zhang Lei's shoulder.

"puff!"

Amid the sound of a sharp weapon entering his body, Zhang Lei's body trembled wildly, as if infinite power poured into his body following Mo Xian's finger.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Xian's other fist directly hit Zhang Lei's abdomen, sending him flying away.

But he was like a tarsal maggot, just sticking to Zhang Lei, alternately fingering and punching, constantly bombarding Zhang Lei's body.

Zhang Lei was like a target, his body was bloody in an instant.

If it weren't for Mo Xian's inability to perform the Blood Sacrifice and God Devouring Art, Zhang Lei would have been reduced to ashes.

"Good fight!" Gao Ming looked refreshed for a while, as if he had recovered a lot from his injuries in an instant.

"Damn it, we admit defeat!" Lexus, who was still expecting a little, couldn't sit down immediately after seeing Zhang Lei's miserable state, and got up and shouted.

After all, he is a master of Wu Zong, so he can't lose.

At the same time as his voice sounded, Mo Xian punched hard.

"Crack..."

There was a clear sound of bones breaking, making everyone's teeth ache.

And Zhang Lei's figure was so fast that he flew out and smashed heavily on the defensive cover.

It can be clearly seen that there are fist marks and blood holes all over his body, which is horrible.

And Mo Xian's last punch directly caused his chest to collapse, exposing several broken ribs.

This blow shook his meridians into a mess, and the loss was worse than Gao Ming's.

At this time, Lexus' voice of admitting defeat had not even completely disappeared.

(End of this chapter)