Martial arts become gods

Chapter 236 Hu Yuanming

"you you……"

Those people on the ring came back to their senses and looked at Mo Xian with horror on their faces, but they couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

They originally wanted to teach Mo Xian a severe lesson, but they didn't expect to be taught a lesson now.

"Why, do you want to fight too?" Mo Xian lowered his voice, his sharp eyes swept over those people one by one.

Mo Xian looked at those people and felt chills all over their bodies, as if falling into an ice cave, one of them said tremblingly: "You...you lowly servant, you...you dare to hurt people."

Hearing this, Mo Xian moved slightly, and the person who spoke just now trembled in fright, leaving a stream of heat under his body, and he actually peed out of fear. .

"Uh..." Mo Xian frowned, and walked down the ring in a playful manner.

……

At the same time, poor Hu Wenyu was still lying on the ground dripping with blood, with several extremely obvious blood holes on his body.

The flesh and blood around the blood hole were frozen by a gust of cold air, obviously injured by his own sword.

He had obviously been severely injured, and he was already very angry. This time, he might have to lie on the bed for three months.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a rather feminine face and a fierce face just happened to pass by a road in front of the practice room.

If you look carefully, you will find that Hu Wenyu's eyebrows are somewhat similar to this person.

This person is unexpectedly Hu Wenyu's father, Hu Yuanliang.

Originally, he would not come to this practice room, but his own son said that something will happen here today, so he came to see it specially.

Of course, he was just looking at it from afar. As he is, he would not enter this practice room.

But he had just arrived, when he heard a loud noise, one wall of the practice room was pierced through, and a bloody figure fell out from inside at the same time.

"Wen Yu!"

He could tell at a glance that the man was his own son. His expression changed, and he rushed over immediately. After searching for a while, his expression suddenly became extremely ugly.

On the surface alone, Hu Wenyu is no different from a dead person. Although he did not suffer fatal injuries again, he will inevitably recover for a year or so.

He injected a burst of Yuanli into Hu Wenyu's body to temporarily protect his heart, and then walked into the practice room with a face full of anger.

He wanted to see who in the Mad Saber Sect had the guts to seriously injure his son.

"Uncle Three!"

Seeing Hu Yuanming coming in, those teenagers hurriedly greeted him in panic, and at the same time, a look of surprise appeared on their faces.

The foundation of Crazy Sword Sect is the Hu family, and here are basically all members of the Hu family, and Hu Yuanming is the third in generation, so most of the younger generation call him third uncle.

"Who did it?" Hu Yuanming kept scanning the crowd with his eyes, and everyone couldn't help shivering with that gloomy gaze.

Everyone subconsciously moved out of the way, focusing their eyes on Mo Xian, with a kind of gloating on their faces.

They all showed a humble attitude in front of Mo Xian just now, now with Hu Yuanming's support, they suddenly felt much more at ease in their hearts.

"Evil!" Hu Yuanming stared at Mo Xian, without saying a word, raised his hand and punched him out.

The strong energy gathered in front of him, and instantly turned into a huge fist shadow, roaring towards Mo Xian.

At this moment, the ground trembled, and a huge semi-cylindrical ravine was directly plowed above the ground.

Feeling the terrifying power, everyone turned pale, and hurriedly backed away in panic.

This Hu Yuanming is indeed very strong.

And Mo Xian, who was the first among them, was pulled by the huge force and his blood was churning all over his body. His expression changed, and he dodged aside without any hesitation.

"Boom!"

Amidst the loud bang, a terrifying storm of Yuanli swept away, making the whole practice room dark.

After the dust settled, everyone saw Mo Xian supporting the ground with one palm, looking at Hu Yuanming with a vigilant face, unexpectedly dodging the terrifying blow just now.

Everyone was in an uproar. Although Hu Yuanming's strength was not top-notch among the mad knives, he was definitely ranked first. Now that his attack was actually dodged by a lowly scare, it really made them Somewhat unacceptable.

"Oh?" Hu Yuanming was also stunned for a moment, looking up and down Mo Xian, but he didn't remember when another young master came out of the Mad Sword Sect.

"Third Uncle, this kid is a servant picked up by the eldest lady." The young man gave Mo Xian a resentful look, then walked to Hu Yuanming's side and said, it was the one who was scared by Mo Xian just now.

"Your servant!" Hearing this, Hu Yuanming sneered, and a look of extreme disdain suddenly appeared on his face. He raised his eyelids, looked down at Mo Xian, and said solemnly: "Hmph, lowly servant." , dare to seriously hurt my son, do you think that with Hu Meier's backing, you won't be afraid of anything?"

"Oh, it really is a family!"

Mo Xian sneered in his heart, Hu Yuanming, like Hu Wenyu, both showed extreme arrogance, and that kind of eyes like looking at garbage really made him extremely unhappy.

"Senior, it was your son who provoked him first, and if I hadn't reacted quickly, I would be the one lying on the ground now."

"Hmph, not to mention letting you lie on the ground, even killing you is a matter of course. To be a servant, one should have the awareness to be a servant." Hu Yuanming snorted coldly and said.

"Hehe, what a servant's awareness, I don't think you are much better than the servants!" Hearing this, Mo Xiandang even sneered.According to what Hu Yuanming meant, could it be that he stretched his neck and waited for Hu Wenyu to kill him?
"court death!"

Seeing that a servant dared to refute him, Hu Yuanming immediately yelled violently, the energy in his whole body boiled completely at this moment, and a huge pressure immediately enveloped Mo Xian.

Mo Xian's face was also frozen, Hu Yuanming's strength was obviously much stronger than him.

"stop!"

And at this moment, there was a soft shout from the door, and immediately a tall and alluring figure shot in, it was Hu Meier.Obviously, she also received the news here.

"Third Uncle, you are still in your decades, and you are not ashamed to attack a junior?" Hu Meier sternly accused when she came in.Obviously she is different from others, and she is not afraid of Hu Yuanming.

"Hu Meier!"

Hu Yuanming snarled, and looked at Hu Meier with a gloomy face.

After all, being pointed at by a junior really made him a little bit disheartened.

"Why, don't let people talk about you doing such a shameless thing." Hu Meier sneered.

"Shut up!" Hu Yuanming was so angry that his complexion turned pale, and he almost roared: "I think you have gone against the sky. As a member of the Hu family, is this how you treat your elders? You are simply disrespectful."

"Elder! Heh..." Hu Meier sneered again, and immediately continued, "Of course I respect elders, but now I only see a shameless guy who clings to the old, that's all, I don't mean to respect such a person!"

"You...you..." Hu Yuanming was so angry that he couldn't speak, his face was flushed, and his body trembled slightly.

(End of this chapter)