Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2233 Zhou Xun
"Little Sister, even Senior Brother Zhou Xun is here, shouldn't I persuade Junior Brother Mo Xian to give up?" Dong Qi whispered.

In his view, or most of the disciples of the Northern Wilderness Hall, Zhou Xun was definitely aloof and unshakable.

Now that he is also in this Tiger Roaring Peak, it means that Mo Xian will only end in failure.

"I have prepared the stretcher for him, of course Zhou Xun is here." Han Ling'er said casually.

"This..." Everyone was speechless for a moment, and it seemed that Han Ling'er was serious.

But they didn't want to see Mo Xian asking for trouble, so they could only persuade him.

"Junior Brother Mo Xian, there are many training places in Beihuang Temple, so you don't have to die here, right?"

"That's right, they won't be able to occupy this place for a long time. They still have to leave, and it won't be too late to come back when the time comes."

Hearing Dong Qi and others' persuasion to him and the surrounding discussions about Zhou Xun, Mo Xian became happy instead.

Originally, he expected that there would be someone stronger than Fang Qi, but now it seems that Zhou Xun's has exceeded his expectations.

However, this can give his plan a better implementation.

"Senior brother Zhou Xun is really so powerful?" Mo Xian couldn't help asking, the trace of expectation and excitement on his face really made everyone completely confused.

"It's definitely stronger than you imagined!" Everyone nodded, thinking that Mo Xian would compromise on this.

"That's great!" Mo Xian laughed loudly, and the offensive in his hands became fierce again.

"This..." Seeing this, Dong Qi and the others were dumbfounded, and Mo Xian's reaction really exceeded their expectations.

"Do you think that guy would give up so easily? We'd better just watch the show." Han Ling'er smiled inexplicably, and there was an inexplicable wave in the depths of her brows.

Hearing this, everyone shook their heads helplessly. Fortunately, it's not the outside world here. Mo Xian doesn't need to pay too much for his persistence. At most, he just suffers a little injury.

No matter how powerful Zhou Xun is, he would not dare to kill Mo Xian here.

"Huh, Junior Brother Mo Xian, you are really arrogant. You know that Senior Brother Zhou Xun is here, but you still have to face up to the difficulties." The people on Zhou Xun's side all sneered, and it seemed that Mo Xian's eyes were twitching. With a trace of pity.

It is a good thing to have self-confidence, but if you don't know how to examine yourself, you are conceited, and you will definitely become a laughing stock in the end.

"Hehe, thank you all senior brothers for your concern." Mo Xian sneered, and chopped the ground with the ghost howling gun in his hand, and the piercing and strange bell rang again, which was extraordinarily creepy in the dark night.

"This guy, could it be that he is really strong?" Seeing that Mo Xian made a comeback immediately, the disciples of the Northern Wilderness Hall who were about to die down were startled.

But if Mo Xian didn't stop, there was absolutely no reason for them to stop.

Immediately, the two sides fought to one place again.

Above the sky, a round of silver moon was like washing.

The Tiger Roaring Mountain, which was supposed to be quiet, was still full of hustle and bustle. Ferocious energies collided constantly, making the whole mountain tremble.

Mo Xian held a gun in one hand. Although his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he was still full of fighting spirit.

He can clearly feel that all aspects of himself are rapidly improving in this endless battle.

The most obvious is the ability to resist blows.

He no longer remembered how many times he had been hit, it was like metal that had been tempered thousands of times, each time it was tempered, it would increase in strength.

As time went by, Mo Xian got closer and closer to the top of the mountain.

Although Zhou Xun had a large number of people, it only delayed the time when Mo Xian reached the top of the mountain.

At the tiger's head, Zhou Xun and the others could sense the battle fluctuations that were getting closer.

"Hmph, a bunch of trash, they can't even stop a new disciple." Zhou Xun opened his eyes, and the dark pupils reflected wisps of cold light under the moonlight.

As No.1 among ordinary disciples, if he had to face Mo Xian's provocation so soon, no matter what the final result was, it would be an insult to him.

"Brother, do you need me to go down now and knock him down?" Mao Li sniffled. As the second person, he naturally didn't want to make Mo Xian too complacent.

"Don't be careless. I tried it before. This kid's strength has definitely reached the three-star Wuzong. It's normal for those people to be unable to stop him, but I didn't expect it to be so fast." Fang Qi said with a gloomy expression.

"Yes, since he dared to come, it means that he is prepared. And since he still refused to give up after knowing that I was here, he thinks he has some trump cards." Zhou Xun rubbed his chin, pondered for a while, and said again : "Hehe, since he wants to come so much, let him come. The higher he climbs, the more painful the fall will be. He won't be able to get up once."

Hearing this, Fang Qi was overjoyed immediately, it seemed that Zhou Xun seemed to be serious this time, so Mo Xian might suffer disaster.

The sky gradually brightened, and the continuous and unfeeling sounds of fighting were finally as far away as possible from the top of the mountain.

Zhou Xun and the others opened their eyes at the same time, with a mocking smile on their lips.

"boom!"

Not long after, with a loud noise, counting until the body was blasted to the top of the tiger's head, it almost fell off the cliff.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Xian held the gun with his backhand and walked up slowly step by step.

Around him, countless Beihuang Palace disciples stared at him, but none of them dared to step forward.

Mo Xian looked up and saw that there were quite a few people on the top of the mountain, and all of them were of good strength, but there were not many who could really catch his eyes.

Counting Fang Qi, it was only a handful, which made him a little disappointed.

Soon, he saw a figure standing on a roc in the sky not far from the tiger's head, looking at him with a smile.

The roc's feathers exude this metallic luster, its eyes are very sharp, and its sharp claws glisten with cold light, giving people an extremely dangerous feeling.

"Is this person Senior Brother Zhou Xun? His strength is really strong." Mo Xian muttered to himself for a while, the roc under Zhou Xun alone would be impossible to defeat without considerable strength, let alone use it as a mount .

Zhou Xun stood proudly above the Dapeng, quietly overlooking the people who were waiting for Mo Xian to go up the mountain, a look of disdain naturally spread out.

"Senior Brother Zhou Xun is indeed here." After seeing Senior Brother Zhou Xun, the faces of those behind Mo Xian showed a hint of envy and admiration.

Zhou Xun is definitely a rising star in the Northern Wilderness Palace in recent years. He is only [-] years old, but he already has quite strong strength.

There are already several seniors who have taken a fancy to his talent and wanted to accept him as a direct disciple, but he has never made a decision, and seems to be still waiting for the best opportunity.

(End of this chapter)