Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2221 Fang Qi
After getting up, Mo Xian's body trembled, and a trace of blood immediately overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"What's going on?" The sudden change made everyone's expressions change, even Han Ling'er was stunned.

This punch didn't look like holding back, it was clearly intended to seriously injure Mo Xian, which was not what she wanted at all.

"Fang Qi, what are you making trouble for?" Han Ling'er shouted coquettishly after seeing who came.

"Why can't I come? According to the rules, anyone can come as long as they are disciples." Fang Qi smiled lightly and continued: "If someone is not strong enough, I'm afraid it will not be so easy to come in. I'd better go back and practice for a while Come again."

Hearing this, everyone changed slightly.

Fang Qi doesn't deal with others very much on weekdays, but his strength is extremely strong, one of the best among ordinary disciples.

And this time he came here for the first time, obviously to find fault.

"You are shameless, you have been cultivating here for so long, and now you are here to embarrass a new disciple." Han Ling'er said a little annoyed.

"You can't say that. Not all cats and dogs can come to our Beihuang Temple. If the strength is not enough, I'm afraid we will be turned away." Fang Qi said, paused, and continued: "And, Mo Junior Brother Xian is extremely talented, I just don't want him to be so ambitious, it's better to build one step at a time."

Although his words were cryptic, this cat and dog clearly referred to Mo Xian.

"Brother Fang Qi, this is just a formality. If you take it too seriously, it will change the flavor, and I'm afraid it will go against the original intention." Other Beihuang Hall disciples said one after another.

"Hmph, you guys still know that I'm a senior brother. I only have a sense of proportion in this matter, and I don't need you to tell me what to do." Fang Qi said lightly with a regretful expression.

"Don't think I don't know what's on your mind. You're clearly afraid that Mo Xian will overtake you, so you take this opportunity to reject him." Han Ling'er was so angry that she trembled a little, she gritted her teeth and said, she vaguely I also know what Fang Qi thinks.

Fang Qi is extremely powerful, but narrow-minded.

With his strength, he could have become an elite disciple or find a suitable master and become a personal disciple.

But he has never had it. After all, the resources of ordinary disciples are good, not to mention his existence with one of the best strengths.

It is not unreasonable to say that it is better to be a chicken head than a phoenix tail.

Fang Qi knew very well that once he took that step, he would definitely be a phoenix tail for quite a long time, so he kept coming like this all the time, and he was doing very well, with few opponents.

"Nonsense, how can I, Fang Qi, be such a narrow-minded person, I'm just doing business." Fang Qi snorted coldly. In fact, what Han Linger said was pretty much the same.

Mo Xian's appearance really made him aware of the threat.

He is now in his 30s, not too old among warriors, but he is much older than Mo Xian.

If he was surpassed by Mo Xian, he would feel ashamed.

And judging from the talent that Mo Xian has shown now, it is by no means impossible.

"Senior brother, thank you for your enlightenment." After he calmed down, Mo Xian looked at Fang Qi and said calmly.

Unlike those people before, this Fang Qi was here to deliberately target him, perhaps because he was so popular during this period of time.

Not to be envied is a mediocrity, but he thinks it's nothing.

His only thought now is to improve his strength, and if anyone dares to stand in front of him, he will crush them.

"Hehe, it's really crazy, but I still advise you, Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by the forest wind." Fang Qi sneered.

"If the wood is hard enough, the wind may not be able to touch him." Mo Xian shrugged and said.

While speaking, the eyes of the two met in the air, making everyone vaguely smell the strong smell of gunpowder.

"Mo Xian, don't listen to this guy, I want to see if he dares to make trouble today." Han Ling'er shouted coquettishly.

Hearing this, Fang Qi's expression darkened, the reason was that he was already in his 30s, yet he wanted to call Han Ling'er a little senior sister.

When he came here to practice, Han Ling'er was not born yet.

"Why, you are the number one in the Great War of Gods, and you still need a little girl to support you?" Fang Qi did not argue with Han Ling'er, but pointed the finger at Mo Xian.

"Hehe, since senior brother is so interested, please advise me." Before he finished speaking, Mo Xian moved and dodged to the side.

"Where to go!"

Fang Qi gave a low shout, and appeared in front of Mo Xian as soon as he moved, and at the same time struck out with an extremely fierce claw.

"Shh!"

Under the lingering claw wind, the clothes on Mo Xian's chest were directly brought out several marks.

He immediately turned sideways to avoid the blow, and the claw wind hit the ground, leaving several clear marks.

The stone slabs in this square are extremely hard, and from this we can see the power of this blow.

Mo Xian immediately saw that this person's strength should be on par with Ling Yun's, or even stronger.

Under the condition of being unable to attack, he is really quite passive.

But no matter what, he will break through here today.

After the two entangled for several minutes, there were already countless bloodstains on Mo Xian's body.

This Fang Qi's hands and claws are very powerful, like steel and iron bones, and they are very sharp, obviously he has put in a lot of effort.

"This Fang Qi is really deceiving people too much." Everyone was also very upset, but unfortunately the rules are like this, and they can't change it.

"boom!"

There was another loud bang, and Mo Xian flew out, and immediately there were several clear bloodstains on his chest, which was very shocking.

"Junior Brother Mo Xian, I think you'd better go back and practice some more, come back next time." Fang Qi laughed jokingly.

"No need, I'm going to pass here today." Mo Xian sneered, his eyes moving around, quickly simulating all possible routes in his mind.

However, Fang Qi's strength is not weak, and his actual combat experience is quite rich, so he actually blocked all the routes simulated by Mo Xian.

"It's not so good. Under the condition that he can't attack, it is very difficult for Mo Xian to break through Fang Qi's block." All the disciples of Beihuang Hall around are extremely helpless. If Mo Xian can't pass, they can't really When you come into contact with some things in Beihuang Temple, the speed of cultivation will naturally be affected.

And Fang Qi was sure of this, so he didn't want Mo Xian to pass.

In this way, it was as if he and Mo Xian were facing each other. It must be a fight, but it was not very fair.

As time went by, there were more and more scratches on Mo Xian's body, Han Ling'er couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "Mo Xian, don't be as knowledgeable as this guy who takes advantage of others, even if you can't get in for a while Come on, I can also help you speed up your practice, and the guy who is beating will be full of teeth."

She's not bragging. With her means, it's not impossible to knock down some resources and even let Mo Xian secretly go to some places to practice.

Although she wanted to stop Mo Xian before, she was also very dissatisfied seeing that someone was really targeting Mo Xian at this time.

(End of this chapter)