Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2232 The Stretchers Are Ready

"Mo Xian, don't be too arrogant!" Hearing Mo Xian's words, Fang Qi's lungs were about to explode. They had never been mocked like this by a new disciple.

Immediately, their attacks became even more ruthless.

This is exactly what Mo Xian hoped to see. He held his palm in the air, and the dark devil's howling gun with a hideous and strange shape appeared in his hand.

"What a weird gun!"

As soon as the dark devil's howling gun was released, it caused another burst of exclamation, especially those female disciples who were already fascinated by Mo Xian. At this time, Mo Xian shot one by one, and in their eyes, he was like a god of war.

Moreover, the people here have a good vision, so it is not difficult to see that this dark devil's howling gun is different from ordinary spirit treasures, and it obviously contains very powerful power.

Facing the dark devil's howling gun, the faces of Fang Qi's people changed slightly, and they all felt the pressure increased sharply.

That weird gun, just its shape makes them feel cold.

"Shh!"

Amidst the dull sound of breaking wind, Mo Xian brandished the Dark Demon Howling Spear, and then slammed it heavily on the ground.

"Clang clang..."

Accompanied by a series of strange chimes, a strong energy swept out along the ground.

The ghost howling bell was a sonic attack. When even after that, many people became dazed, and then they were blown away by that powerful force.

"What a domineering gun!" Mo Xian's blow immediately caused a sound of astonishment.

On Fang Qi's side, the fear in the eyes of the people was even stronger, and they also sacrificed various spiritual treasure weapons one after another.

All of a sudden, all kinds of spirit treasures criss-crossed in the air, including various martial arts, making the scene even more chaotic.

"Bang bang..."

Caught off guard, Mo Xian was hit by an attack, which immediately caused a chain reaction, and was instantly swallowed up by various spirit treasures and attacks.

"Heck, that's it, good fight!" Han Ling'er was immediately happy, clapping her hands and saying.

"Little sister, which side are you on?" Dong Qi, Wang Mang and the others asked helplessly.

"I just don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement. It doesn't matter which side I stand on. It's best for both sides to lose in the end. Anyway, the wicked will have their own troubles." Han Ling'er said solemnly.

Hearing this, everyone couldn't laugh or cry, and they didn't know where Mo Xian had offended Han Ling'er.

And hearing Han Ling'er's applause behind him, Mo Xian was also helpless.

He let out a low shout, a flash of thunder flashed all over his body, and he flew back instantly with the shock of those Lingbao attacks.

"Little sister, if you want to see my jokes, you will be disappointed!" Mo Xian turned his head and laughed at Han Ling'er, and then urged the silver thunder body of the sky with all his strength to rush directly towards the senior brothers on the opposite side.

"You..." Han Ling'er was about to run away immediately. If she hadn't been stopped by someone, she might have stepped forward to argue with Mo Xian.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, I'm a lady!" Han Ling'er kept taking deep breaths, trying to calm herself down, then looked at Mo Xian viciously, and said, "Hmph, I've prepared the stretcher for you, and you don't have to use it when the time comes." Isn't it a pity."

But at this moment, Mo Xian was already in the midst of a bitter battle, so it was naturally impossible to respond to it.

The Dark Demon Roaring Spear was too sharp, so Mo Xian gave up the stabbing method and used a sweeping one instead. Otherwise, if he accidentally killed someone, he would be in trouble.

But even so, the huge power of the ghost howling gun still made everyone complain, and it was impossible to enter Mo Xian's body for a while.

But Mo Xian would be hit from time to time, too many times, and it was miserable.

The time of the battle seemed to pass very quickly, and soon the sun was setting.

But it appears that the battle is far from over.

However, the environment of the Northern Wilderness Hall is special, even in the middle of the night, it will not be completely dark, and it can be seen quite clearly.

Facing the obviously exhausted opponent, Mo Xian grinned, dragged the Ghost Howling Spear and charged out again.

At this time, he was still some distance away from the top of the mountain, and he should be able to reach it before dawn.

Although the battle has dragged on for a long time, those who followed were still watching with great interest.

After all, Mo Xian's every move is quite domineering, just looking at it makes people feel excited.

If it weren't for the rules, someone would have joined the battle long ago.

A round of silver moon rose quickly, covering the earth with a hazy veil, making the entire Tiger Roaring Peak quite mysterious.

"Clang clang..."

Occasionally, one or two strange bells would ring, which immediately lifted everyone's spirits.

At a certain moment, Mo Xian was swinging his spear to attack, when he suddenly felt an extremely powerful force sweeping from behind.

His complexion changed, and he immediately returned his gun to resist.

"clang!"

A pair of cyan claws slammed heavily on the handle of the gun. The huge force made Mo Xian feel numb for a while, and his figure immediately flew out involuntarily.

"Fang Qi?" Mo Xian's face darkened, and he put the tip of the gun on the ground, bringing out sparks, and quickly stabilized his figure.

"Senior Brother Fang Qi is really shameless, to sneak up on you after all this." After seeing clearly, Dong Qi and others rolled their eyes.

Fang Qi obviously hid it on purpose, trying to sneak up on Mo Xian in the dark, but Mo Xian still saw it through.

"Hehe, Junior Brother Mo Xian, I didn't expect to see you in a short time, and your strength has improved a lot." Fang Qi's attack was fruitless, but he did not continue to attack.

The purpose of his coming was not to repel Mo Xian, but to see what strength Mo Xian is now.

Judging from the blow just now, Mo Xian's current state should be at least the same as him.

It turned out that he was defeated when he was one level away, but now the chances are probably even slimmer.

"Hehe, I'm overwhelmed. If I can practice at the tiger's head, I believe my strength will improve even faster." Mo Xian said with a faint smile.

"I'm afraid it won't make you happy. The resources of Hutou are limited. If you really want to go, you might as well wait for a while, it's better for everyone." Fang Qi said with a half-smile.

"Brother Fang Qi, you have occupied the tiger's head for long enough, why don't you give us a chance." At this time, those who followed couldn't help it anymore, and said one after another.

"Haha, you fought for the opportunity yourself. Brother Zhou Xun has already said that if anyone thinks he can beat him, he will take the initiative to give way." Fang Qi laughed and continued: "Mo Xian, do it yourself."

After he finished speaking, he moved back and retreated.

"Senior brother Zhou Xun is back? Hasn't he been performing missions outside?"

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed.

This Zhou Xun is not easy, he is firmly seated first among ordinary disciples, but he often goes out to perform tasks, and no one knows his whereabouts.

If Zhou Xun is really here, then Mo Xian may have to fetch water from a bamboo basket this time.

Fang Qi seems to have revealed the news on purpose so that Mo Xian would retreat.

(End of this chapter)