Martial arts become gods

Chapter 235 Teaching and Being Taught

Chapter 235 Teaching and Being Taught
"It's better to be a little bit self-aware in life. A waste like you is not qualified to stay with Meier." Hu Wenyu looked down at Mo Xian with an inexplicable arrogance all over his body.

Thinking that Hu Wenyu was not yet eighteen, he was already a two-star martial artist.This kind of talent is rare no matter where it is placed.

Therefore, he is also like the favored son of heaven in Mad Saber Sect, and he is naturally admired by most of the younger generation, and even some elders appreciate him.

Therefore, he thinks that he is a genius, and only he is worthy of Hu Meier.

As for Mo Xian, to him, he was nothing but rubbish.He wants to take advantage of this opportunity to completely defeat Mo Xian, preferably directly.

Anyway, killing a servant is not a problem for him at all, and this is not the first time for him.

Even if Hu Meier pursued it afterwards, since everyone is dead, it can only be ignored.

Mo Xian didn't pay attention to Hu Wenyu's contempt, he was secretly planning how to make it more difficult for him to win.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Mo Xian was silent, Hu Wenyu snorted coldly, changed his footsteps, and shot at Mo Xian violently with a mysterious step.

He was obviously trying to show off, and every move revealed a kind of inscrutable, which provoked applause from those around him.

"Oh, idiot!"

Seeing this, Mo Xian sneered suddenly.

Hu Wenyu's steps seem gorgeous and mysterious, but to him, they are full of flaws and very clumsy.

He randomly chose one of the openings, suddenly took a step forward, and then suddenly flung out with a whip.

In the eyes of outsiders, his kick was simply extremely random, like a random attack.

But in the next moment, Hu Wenyu's body was just hit by Mo Xian's kick, as if he had bumped into it himself.

Mo Xian's kick was not considered heavy, but the place where he kicked was very particular. In addition, Hu Wenyu's own speed was too fast, which caused him to jump forward directly, and then fell heavily on the ring.

"This guy, he's so lucky!"

Seeing this, everyone exclaimed immediately. They all saw that Mo Xian's attack was disorderly, and Hu Wenyu bumped into it by himself.

Hu Wenyu, who fell in a mess, struggled to get up from the ground. At this time, his mouth was covered with blood, and his teeth seemed to be loose.

He wiped the corner of his mouth, and when he saw the blood on his hands, his pupils shrank immediately, "Damn bastard, let me see how long your good luck lasts!"

Before the words fell, he swept out again, and Mo Xian used the same method to make him fall so that stars would stare at him.

After doing this several times, the surroundings suddenly fell into absolute silence, and their mouths opened wide, as if they could stuff an egg.

"Thank you for your advice!" Glancing at Hu Wenyu, who was lying on the ring and couldn't get up for the time being, Mo Xian smiled lightly, and just as he was about to leave, several figures jumped onto the ring again, which was exactly what Hu Wenyu had brought of those people.

"Why, do you want to bully the few with more?" Mo Xian said with a twitch of his mouth.

"Hmph, it's not bullying, it's just a lesson to you, a servant who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth!"

Saying that, those people surrounded Mo Xian.

After these people joined the originally huge arena, it suddenly seemed a little narrow.

Several bursts of fierce energy roared towards Mo Xian at the same time, the momentum was not small.

Mo Xian's figure flickered in it, and he avoided it with some difficulty.When there are more people, it will be difficult for him to hide his strength, which was almost exposed just now.

At the same time, Hu Wenyu, who had calmed down, stood up from the ground, his eyes fixed on Mo Xian, his face was distorted, and he looked extremely ferocious.

"Damn it, you actually made me look so embarrassed, I want your life!" Hu Wenyu almost roared, and suddenly flipped the long sword in his hand, and a huge force of origin immediately condensed on it.

His arms seemed to have shrunk a little because he couldn't bear it. Obviously, he hadn't fully mastered this martial skill yet.

After suddenly spitting out a mouthful of blood, he stomped heavily on the ground with both feet, and his body shot out suddenly. The long sword tore through the air and made a piercing sonic boom. An extremely cold atmosphere.

In the arena where they passed, a bottomless crack appeared on the arena, and the end of this crack was Mo Xian's back heart.

At the same time, because of this sword, countless icicles appeared in the air, and even the temperature suddenly dropped a lot.

This sword is really overbearing, even if Mo Xian is hit, he will be severely injured even if he survives, and his vitality has not been completely frozen.

"It's the Sword of Extreme Cold and Evil. Unexpectedly, Brother Wenyu has even learned this kind of martial art."

This fierce and domineering sword immediately caused the audience to exclaim. Everyone looked at Hu Wenyu who swept towards Mo Xian like a god with bright eyes. No one cared about his blow at all, but it was a shameless sneak attack.

As for what would happen to Mo Xian, that was not their concern.

Mo Xian's complexion also changed suddenly when he felt the extreme cold energy coming from behind him.

The few who attacked him just now felt the irresistible cold, and retreated back with a grinning smile, but faintly blocked the possibility of Mo Xian's escape.

Obviously, they wanted to kill Mo Xiankeng here.

"Damn it!" Mo Xian couldn't help cursing, then turned his head suddenly, Yuanli lingered between his fingers, and instantly turned into a dark mark, exuding a violent and fierce aura.

In desperation, he could only reveal a little bit of his strength.

"boom!"

The sword light and the fierce spirit's death mark collided very quickly, and a terrible cold air swept away, as if it wanted to freeze time.

A moment later, the ominous spirit's death mark shattered all the cold air away like a shattering one.

"Keng!"

Amidst several light sounds, the long sword in Hu Wenyu's hand suddenly became countless pieces, and flew out at the same time, many of which directly penetrated his body, leaving blood holes one by one.

Immediately afterwards, a huge force sent his body flying upside down, smashing through the wall of the practice room and falling outside.

"hiss!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of gasping around, and the almost 180-degree change in the ending made everyone speechless for a while.

They probably never imagined that Mo Xian, who had always seemed a bit stretched before, would be so strong.

Remembering that people like themselves were still sneering at Mo Xian before, they couldn't help but sweat on their backs.

When they looked at Mo Xian again, the disdain and contempt on everyone's faces had disappeared, leaving only deep horror.

Mo Xian was also a little helpless, he had already kept his hands back just now, but Hu Wenyu was much worse than he imagined, and he was blown away so far by him.

(End of this chapter)

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