Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2344
At this time, Mo Xian faintly noticed the sound of breaking wind from the dark red in the distance, and there were some powerful fluctuations in it.

Obviously, the movement just now has been noticed, and more and more strong men will arrive soon.

One of his goals has been achieved, creating a relatively safe environment for Linzhou and the others.

As for the second goal of solving Zhou Xun, if he really couldn't accomplish it, he certainly wouldn't die here.

With such an attitude, Mo Xian didn't wait for Zhou Xun to talk nonsense, and directly launched an attack, of course with all his strength.

Dazzling electric light shot from him, as if the sound of dragon chant from another world also resounded.

"Zhou Xun, I will clean up the sect for the sect today." Mo Xian laughed wildly, not caring if the movement was too loud, and just blasted out with a Nine Stars Suppressing Demon Fist.

"boom!"

The bright stars merged into one, instantly illuminating the surroundings brightly, and reflecting everyone's faces extremely clearly.

"You deserve to clean up the house!" Zhou Xun roared angrily, but he was extremely astonished.

Only then did he discover that Mo Xian was not the five-star Martial Ancestor when he came out of the Northern Wilderness Hall, but was already a six-star Martial Ancestor.

Mo Xian's monstrous cultivation speed made him aware of the fear of being dominated by Mo Xian when he was in Beihuang Temple.

But even so, his realm is still higher than Mo Xian's, and it's not that vain realm.

"drink!"

Seeing Mo Xian's attack, Zhou Xun let out a snarl, and the energy in his body churned like a sea, rushing towards the oncoming brilliance in an incomparably domineering way.

"boom!"

At the same time as the deafening explosion sounded, Mo Xian's figure moved, and in another direction he cast out the Nine Stars Suppressing Demon Fist.

Although this is not his most powerful martial skill, it is faster and more flexible to perform.

Moreover, rank nine martial skills are already rare on the mainland, at least in Black Ze City, there are only a few masters who have such a level of martial skills.

Zhou Xun flipped his hands up and down, and the tyrannical energy raged wildly.

The two had already fought once before, but it was just a sparring between the same sect after all.

This time, it is related to their own life and death, so the attack is particularly crazy.

"Beiming Xuanyin Hand!"

After identifying an opportunity, Zhou Xun displayed his strongest martial skill again.

The cold handprints whizzed out as if they were about to freeze the world. Wherever they passed, even the space paused for an instant, as if they were frozen.

"It seems that you don't have anything to take out." Mo Xian sneered, and with a volley of palms, he sucked in a large expanse of fiery aura from heaven and earth, forming a churning sea of ​​clouds behind him.

He had already seen Beiming Xuanyin's hand several times, and although he dared not say he could see through it completely, he was not afraid to touch him head-on.

"Roar!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a dragon chant in the sea of ​​clouds, and a hideous and ferocious black dragon appeared, appearing mysterious and powerful.

Looking at the ferocious black dragon that seemed to be hidden in the mist, the few remaining people took a few steps back anxiously, Mo Xian's strength had already exceeded their expectations.

A moment later, Mo Xian pointed at Zhou Xun in the air.

The black dragon hidden in the mist suddenly let out a roar, and spewed out two spirals of terrifying dragon flames with its big mouth.

Long Yan criss-crossed and circled, gathered in one place in the air, and directly hit the huge icy palm.

"Boom..."

Amidst the loud noise, the giant hand and Long Yan shattered at the same time, turning into powerful energy and spreading apart, it turned out to be evenly matched.

The two diametrically opposed energies rubbed against each other, quickly forming a terrifying energy storm.

"Hmph, unexpected, Mo Xian, I'm afraid you are not my opponent at all." Seeing this, Zhou Xun laughed wildly, the sudden increase in strength made him full of confidence in himself.

"Really?" Mo Xian smiled mysteriously, but did not argue.

At this moment, in the tyrannical energy storm, an extremely sharp aura that seemed to cut off the world suddenly rushed towards Zhou Xun.

It was a knife with a bright edge that was almost impossible to look at directly.

"what!"

After seeing the knife, the people around them screamed and covered their ears, with blood leaking from their fingers.

Just by looking at it, their eyes were blinded, from which we can also see the sharpness of the knife.

As soon as the knife was released, the energy storm that was still raging just now suddenly disappeared, as if to make room for it.

This knife was seen by Mo Xian when he was studying martial arts in the Immemorial Spiritual Martial Pillar. It was fused with many martial arts such as Black Demon Dragon Yan Po, and now it finally sees the light of day again.

That kind of power is really amazing.

"Shh!"

On the ground, a huge bottomless gully swept towards Zhou Xun quickly.

"This is..." Zhou Xun's pupils shrank suddenly. He never expected that such an astonishing murderous intent was hidden in the dragon flames.

After he regained consciousness, the knife was less than a few meters away from him, and the sharp breath made his breathing temporarily stagnate.

Almost subconsciously, he dodged to the side, and the knife almost passed by his side.

"what!"

Before he had time to rejoice that he had escaped the blow, Zhou Xun felt a sharp pain, and couldn't help but let out a miserable scream.

Only then did he realize that one of his shoulders and arms had been completely evaporated, and a layer of flesh and blood had been removed from his side, and even white bones could be seen.

Blood gushed out from his wound immediately, which was shocking.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the few remaining people around him changed drastically. Although Zhou Xun escaped the knife in a thrilling manner just now, his amazing vigor still caused severe damage to it, and half of his body was almost cut off.

"What a pity!" Mo Xian sighed, and there was a murderous intent deep in his dark eyes.

"Mo Xian, you can't kill me. It's a felony to kill my fellow disciples." Sensing Mo Xian's murderous intent, Zhou Xun immediately roared mournfully.

He had seen Mo Xian's ruthlessness before, and he had no doubt that Mo Xian would kill him without hesitation.

"Hehe, fellow disciple?" Mo Xian sneered, but suddenly frowned slightly.

There are several powerful auras that are already very close to him.

It's not impossible if he forcibly kills Zhou Xun, but in that case, he might be trapped too.

"It seems that I can only let you go first!"

After weighing for a moment, Mo Xian punched Zhou Xun in the air.

Zhou Xun's complexion changed, and he immediately resisted with all his strength, and sprayed a few more mouthfuls of blood.

After blocking the blow, he immediately panicked and seemed to run away.

But when he looked back subconsciously, he found that Mo Xian had disappeared without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, several figures rushed over, and after seeing the tragedy here, their expressions became ugly.

Tie Lao was well-known and fortunate in Black Ze City, and he was actually planted here.

Zhou Xun secretly heaved a sigh of relief, this time, he had saved his life.

He knew very well that Mo Xian would never let him go if he thought he had a chance. After all, Mo Xian was the fierce man who forcibly killed the disciples of Lingtian Pavilion under the watchful eyes of many powerful people after the end of the road to refining.

(End of this chapter)