Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2241 Do you want to fight

"boom!"

Moments later, the hovering black flames and black handprints collided fiercely.

Under the dark sky, the ferocious black dragon roared and roared, and the palpitating black vortex swirled crazily.

The same terrifying force collided and rubbed in mid-air, forming terrifying shock waves one after another, distorting the space to the extreme and repeatedly shattering it.

This scene was truly horrifying, causing countless people to turn pale.

Fortunately, they were afraid that the tiger's head would be completely shattered, so Mo Xian and Zhou Xun tacitly chose to collide in the air.

But even so, the powerful impact still made the entire mountain tremble, and even terrible cracks appeared.

If it weren't for the fact that the tiger head hanging in the air is extremely strong, I'm afraid it would have been shattered to pieces under this collision.

Under the powerful impact, even though their eyes hurt, everyone still couldn't bear to close their eyes and carefully watch the situation in the sky.

There is only the raging terror energy, and everything else is gone.

What made everyone's pupils shrink at the same time was that under the impact of the black dragon flame, a crack actually appeared on Beiming Xuanyin's hand, and then spread like a spider web, soon covering the entire handprint every corner.

After a very short time, the handprint was broken, but the black dragon flame rushed out with an unstoppable impact, and directly and fiercely hit the vortex in front of Zhou Xun.

"boom!"

The vortex shattered at the sound, and Zhou Xun's complexion changed drastically.

In the next moment, he was hit hard, and his figure quickly retreated out, spraying several mouthfuls of blood mist while still in the air.

"boom!"

There was another loud noise, and Zhou Xun's figure blasted onto a mountain peak far away. Because of his huge strength, his figure was directly embedded in the mountain.

"hiss……"

At this moment, the sound of gasping for air came and went.

As strong as Zhou Xun, he was actually repelled by Mo Xian's move, and he was so embarrassed.

"This... this is impossible..." Fang Qi and many others seemed to have lost all their strength at this time, and staggered back a few steps.

In a sense, Zhou Xun was a totem in their hearts, but now, this totem was crushed in front of them.

Although it was just a one-stroke agreement, it was already able to explain the problem.

The No. 1 ordinary disciple of Beihuang Temple changed hands.

This slap was loud enough.

Seeing that it still hadn't dissipated, occupying half of the sky, like an everlasting black ferocious dragon, everyone's hearts shrank violently as if they couldn't bear it.

Previously, many people thought that Mo Xian was too arrogant and conceited, trying to fight to the end with his own strength.

Now it seems that Mo Xian may have this certainty at all, but they didn't see it, so they all felt a fever on their faces.

And those who were waiting to see how Mo Xian made a fool of himself suddenly became more exciting, and they didn't even look at Mo Xian again.

Even the gazes of those in the Hall of Law Enforcement were full of astonishment.

"This one is not easy, and there will be some achievements in the future!" The cloudy eyes of Venerable Huanglong who was hiding in the dark were full of energy.

Along the way, he was watching from the sidelines, and all the methods Mo Xian used were mysterious and unusual, and even he was faintly coveted in his heart.

Therefore, he agreed with Elder Zhou's plan even more, and must find out the secret of Mo Xian.

"call……"

Mo Xian heaved a sigh of relief, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Although he won the collision this time, he was not at all relaxed.

At this time, the residual energy turbulence in the air dissipated, the space appeared extremely pure, and the sky appeared even more blue.

From among the distant mountain peaks, there was a sudden loud noise, followed by a flash of light, which was naturally Zhou Xun.

At this time, Zhou Xun was ashamed, with wounds all over his body, and he looked extremely embarrassed, and there was still a trace of high spirits from before.

He stared at Mo Xian, as if he wanted to see through Mo Xian, but the more he looked, the more he felt that Mo Xian was like a bottomless pit, bottomless.

It's not just him, everyone probably feels this way.

Although Mo Xian didn't start for long, his performance was very dazzling, and now he even defeated Zhou Xun and became No.1.

"I lost!" Zhou Xun sighed dejectedly after a long time.

Before, he wanted Mo Xian to climb higher and fall more painfully, but now this sentence is talking about himself.

And compared to Mo Xian, he was taller, so the fall naturally hurt more.

The bitterness and unwillingness in his heart made him tremble, and he spit out a mouthful of blood again, and had to slowly fall to the ground. If he hadn't been supported by a few people, he might have trouble standing up.

Only then did everyone know that Zhou Xun lost so badly in the confrontation just now.

Moreover, it was still under the condition of a huge consumption after fighting continuously for a long time.

"Hehe, the one-stroke agreement may not explain the problem. If my guess is correct, if you fight with that roc, your combat effectiveness may be stronger." Mo Xian smiled.

"If you lose, you lose." Zhou Xun shook his head, although he was weak, he clenched his fists tightly, and blood kept flowing out, obviously unwilling.

If he had known this earlier, he would definitely not have proposed any one-stroke agreement. In that case, he would still have a chance.

"Fortunately, I have the foresight, do you use the stretcher?" Han Ling'er originally thought that her stretcher would not be useful, but when she saw Zhou Xun's weak appearance, she immediately cheered up.

"Little sister, don't make any trouble at this time, don't you see Senior Brother Zhou Xun like that?" Dong Qi and others said hastily.

Although what Zhou Xun and the others did was a bit inappropriate, they are all brothers from the same school, and it is not good to go too far.

Now that Zhou Xun was in the midst of defeat, Han Ling'er was obviously getting worse.

"No need!" Zhou Xun was so angry that he almost spat out another mouthful of blood.

"If you are interested, you can come to me at any time. If there is no accident, I will stay here for about a month." Mo Xian said lightly.

This series of battles has benefited him a lot, but he still feels that he lacks some enthusiasm and needs more exciting battles.

As soon as he said this, there was an uproar all around.

Zhou Xun's expression also changed slightly, and the depths of his eyes flickered with coldness.

"Hehe, Junior Brother Mo Xian, you must not be too sharp, otherwise, you will easily suffer." At this time, a lazy voice suddenly resounded.

Hearing this, everyone was slightly taken aback, Zhou Xun has failed now, who else here is qualified to say such a thing?
"There are still masters?" Mo Xian's expression froze, and he immediately looked in the direction where the voice came from.

At some point there was a handsome young man standing there, but he never noticed it.

This person should have been on the top of the mountain all the time, but it was hidden quite deeply and did not attract anyone's attention.

There is a special mark on the clothes on the chest of this person.

After seeing this sign clearly, everyone's expressions changed slightly.

Direct disciple!

"Oh?" Seeing the sudden appearance of his personal disciple, Mo Xian raised the corner of his mouth and said calmly, "Do you want to fight?"

(End of this chapter)