Martial arts become gods

Chapter 234

Hearing everyone's words, Mo Xian felt helpless, every time he wanted to avoid trouble as much as possible, but it seemed that every trouble would find him.

"Mo Xian, Missy looks at you differently. I thought you had some ability, but I didn't expect it to be so unbearable. Missy's face has been completely humiliated by you."

Seeing that Mo Xian remained unmoved, Hu Wenyu continued to stimulate.

"Brother Wenyu, stop talking nonsense with this trash, just beat him to death and throw him under the cliff."

"Yeah, I think this kid is a wimp, he doesn't even have the courage to go with us, such a person, living is a waste of food!"

……

Everyone glanced at me and said a word, and all kinds of vicious words pierced into Mo Xian's heart like knives.

The clay figurine was still somewhat earthy, not to mention that Mo Xian was still a young man with a lot of vigor, and a burst of anger suddenly gushed out of his heart.

Although he didn't want to entangle Hu Wenyu, it seemed that the other party would not let him go easily.

That being the case, then he might as well intimidate the other party a little bit, so as to save trouble in the future, he immediately said indifferently: "Don't provoke me, I will go with you!"

"Very good!" Hu Wenyu was overjoyed, and then several people carried Mo Xian to the front.

Not long after, a huge practice room appeared in Mo Xian's eyes. There were sounds of fighting in it, and it was obvious that many people were practicing in it.

"what the hell?"

Mo Xian was taken aback, originally he thought that Hu Wenyu would take him to a hidden place to teach him secretly, but he didn't expect it to be a practice room where people come and go, which is very bad for him to hide his strength.

"Why, are you scared?" Seeing that Mo Xian seemed to be stunned, Hu Wenyu mocked.

"Hehe, that's not true, I'm just worried that you'll lose face under the watchful eyes of all the people." Mo Xian said flatly, but there was a hint of mockery on his face.

This Hu Wenyu thinks that he is very strong, but in fact he is just playing with an ax in the class, like a clown.

Although it is troublesome for Mo Xian to say that there are too many people, since the matter has developed to this point, he can only take one step at a time.

"Haha, you have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, you should worry about yourself!" Hu Wenyu made a loud noise, and then approached the practice room with his head held high.

Mo Xian shook his head lightly, and immediately followed in.

"Brother Wenyu!"

"Brother Wenyu!"

……

Just as Hu Wenyu stepped into the practice room, there was a burst of greetings from inside.

Obviously, this Hu Wenyu is quite powerful in Kuangdaomen.

Moreover, the people practicing here are not very old, and this can further highlight Hu Wenyu's extraordinaryness.

Obviously, he chose the location here on purpose. ,

Not only can he demonstrate his authority in front of Mo Xian, but he can also make Mo Xian lose face after the event is completed.

"En!" Hu Wenyu hummed lightly, and immediately surrounded by the crowd, he walked towards a huge ring in the middle.

But looking at Hu Wenyu who was surrounded by the crowd, a sneer appeared on Mo Xian's face.

When there was still a considerable distance from the arena, Hu Wenyu stepped on the ground suddenly, his figure soared into the sky, and after drawing a gorgeous arc, he landed steadily in the center of the arena.

"it is good!"

This scene immediately caused a scream.

Hu Wenyu seemed quite satisfied with the effect he had created. He pressed his hands down to signal everyone to be quiet, then he pointed at Mo Xian and said, "Mo Xian, I want to challenge you!"

Following what Hu Wenyu pointed out, everyone's eyes immediately fell on Mo Xian.

"Hey, isn't this the servant that the eldest lady picked up?"

Everyone recognized Mo Xian at a glance, and immediately exclaimed.

For most of them, they were extremely displeased with Mo Xian, the celebrity next to the eldest lady.After all, the appearance of the latter is tantamount to slapping all of them in the face.

You said that there are so many people in the Crazy Sword Sect, but Hu Meier didn't like any of them, and instead hired an outsider as a follower. This is really hard for everyone to accept.

"Hey, you picked it up, do you dare to accept our brother Wenyu's challenge?"

"Nonsense, to put it bluntly, this guy is a servant. If it weren't for the kindness of the eldest lady, he would turn into monster feces now."

"Haha...that's just..."

Hearing everyone's evaluation of him, the corner of Mo Xian's mouth couldn't help twitching. What Hu Meier said was not good, but he just said that he was picked up, and now everyone said he was picked up trash.

"Mo Xian, why are you still hesitating? If you don't dare, you can kneel down and apologize for what happened that day. For the sake of the eldest lady, I will not make things difficult for you!"

On the ring, Hu Wenyu looked at Mo Xian contemptuously, and his words were extremely arrogant.

"Ah……"

Mo Xian sneered and shook his head, then walked slowly towards the ring.

Seeing this, everyone spontaneously moved out of the way.And Hu Wenyu had a sinister smile on his face, he was really afraid that Mo Xian would not dare to come up, otherwise, how could he kill him.

Soon, Mo Xian walked to the side of the ring.

The arena was a bit high, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, Mo Xian seemed to have spent a lot of effort to climb up it with difficulty. It was completely different from Hu Wenyu's way of appearance, and immediately caused a burst of laughter.

"Haha, go back, trash!"

"Brother Wenyu, get rid of this waste of air!"

Obviously, Hu Wenyu's voice in everyone's hearts is very high, and once Mo Xian loses, he may immediately fall into a catastrophe.

"Mo Xian, today I will let you know what is the awareness that a servant should have!" Hu Wenyu shouted, drew out the long sword from his waist, and danced a few sharp sword flowers in an instant.

His sword exudes a faint chill, which can inadvertently slow down the opponent's speed. It should be a first-grade spiritual treasure.

With Mo Xian's strength, it would be a matter of one blow to deal with Hu Wenyu, but in order not to expose his strength too much, he could only try to make everyone feel that he was in a mess.

With some difficulty dodging Hu Wenyu's first blow, Mo Xian also had a shallow wound on his body, and there were bursts of cold air on it.

"Brother Wenyu, great job!"

Seeing this, the people around suddenly burst into cheers.

"Sure enough, it's a waste. It can't even stop such a simple move!" Hu Wenyu shook his head in disdain, then his eyes suddenly froze, and with a flick of the long sword in his hand, three sharp sword qi roared out.

Wherever he passed, there were gullies left on the hard ring that almost cut off the ring.

This blow was unequivocal. If Mo Xian was really the trash that everyone talked about, he would probably die immediately.

But alas, he is not.

"Huh!" Mo Xian sneered in his heart, but he pretended to be extremely nervous, and then he staggered suddenly, as if he was frightened, and looked extremely embarrassed.

But with this stagger, he managed to avoid Hu Wenyu's attack.

He was obviously faking it, but it looked so natural that no one could see the clues.

"This kid, his face turned green with fright. If it wasn't for his luck, he might have already turned into a few pieces!" Around the ring, there was another burst of unscrupulous laughter.

(End of this chapter)