Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2389 Apprentice of the Venerable Empress
The number of people who participated in Mo Xian's previous competitions was tens of thousands, and there were many variables and uncertain factors, full of infinite possibilities.

But this time is different, the place of the competition is a very simple small world, there will not be any chances in it, basically everyone's strength is fixed the moment they enter.

Relatively speaking, the battle over the Ice Fire Lotus Heart Pond this time is very simple and crude.

But for Mo Xian, it was much simpler.

What he has to do now is to consume the opponent's strength, while preserving his own strength, to ensure that when the decisive battle comes, he will have the strongest combat effectiveness.

"Tell me, how did you become a street mouse?" Mo Xian asked on the way.

He learned that his first teammate was named Wang Yuan, and his strength had just broken through to Seven Star Martial Ancestor.

"Do you have to use this kind of words to describe it?" Wang Yuan said with some dissatisfaction.

"The two of us are about the same, besides, this word is the most appropriate." Mo Xian said with a smile.

"You are very optimistic, but it's really nothing, it's just because my master is a woman." Wang Yuan said.

"Oh? Is he also a venerable?" Mo Xian was taken aback. It wasn't that he had any views on women, but the general environment on the mainland was that there were few female warriors, and naturally there were even fewer strong ones.

Just like this time, most of the Venerables who came were men.

Wang Yuan can have a female venerable as his master, no wonder everyone is jealous of him.

And needless to say, this female venerable must also be a rare beauty.

"Nonsense, but I'm curious. You actually chose Venerable Huanglong as your master. His reputation is not very good." Wang Yuan said.

"Actually, I didn't have any choice at the time. He came to me by himself." Mo Xian said helplessly.

"Oh? Then you have to be careful. Venerable Huanglong is very stingy. To him, accepting disciples may be like making wedding dresses for others. This time is so abnormal, I'm afraid he has no good intentions." Wang Yuandao.

"Couldn't it be that he really took a fancy to my talent?" Mo Xian said with a smile.

"Hmph, don't put gold on your face. There are many talented people, so what do you and I matter?" Wang Yuan smiled disdainfully.

Mo Xian stopped talking, he found that it was easy for him and Wang Yuan to chat to death.

However, the two have similar personalities, and they are not bad as teammates.

Moreover, he had doubts about Venerable Huanglong before, but this time he became more and more sure of his thoughts.

After the two rested for a while, they found that the range of activities had narrowed to a place not far away.

As time went by, the scope of activities became smaller and smaller. Obviously, many venerables wanted to determine the final quota in the shortest possible time.

The two immediately rushed out against the direction of the halo, and because the number of people has also decreased, so far, the personnel are still relatively scattered.

On Zhang Hui's side, there was a lot of noise. No matter who it was, it would be unlucky to meet them.

So, for a moment, everyone avoided them.

They have a big goal, and it is not difficult to achieve this.

At this moment, Mo Xian and Wang Yuan hid in the dark, watching Zhang Hui's group not far away.

Under their siege, a team is already in jeopardy. In this team, the strongest person has even reached the peak of the eight-star Wuzong.

But no matter how strong he is, he can't hold back the opponent's crowd, not to mention that Zhang Hui also has eight-star martial arts masters, and there are even stronger ones.

"It seems that the big words you said before may not be able to be fulfilled." Wang Yuan sneered.

"You mean, take you to get the final spot?" Mo Xian said flatly.

"Of course not, I didn't count on you at all. I mean, before the start, you didn't take them seriously." Wang Yuan said angrily.

"It's not before I started, but I always thought so." Mo Xian said with a smile.

"Hmph, I really don't know where your confidence comes from." Wang Yuan sneered, "But it's okay, anyway, I'm just using you to protect myself temporarily."

"Does it need to be so direct?" Mo Xian said helplessly.

"I'll just pretend that you are using me too, so that everyone will not owe each other." Wang Yuan said, ignoring Mo Xian, but watching Zhang Hui's battle with great interest.

This battle can be said to be meaningless. Under the group attack, the six-person team will have no chance at all, but they are struggling to support that's all.

"boom!"

At this moment, Wang Yuan suddenly exploded away, and an extremely strong force flew him away, exposing him to the eyes of Zhang Hui and others.

"Damn it, can't you remind me first?" Seeing Mo Xian's sudden attack, the disheveled Wang Yuan muttered in dissatisfaction.

Mo Xian was like a thunderbolt, and quickly smashed towards Zhang Hui. The violent force directly sent a warrior flying upside down, and then hit a few more people.

Zhang Hui and the others were attacked from the front and back, and the formation was instantly disrupted.

"Damn it, you can't protect yourself, and you still want to help others. Do you have too much sympathy?" After finding out that it was Mo Xian, Zhang Hui roared angrily.

"You may have misunderstood. I'm not helping him, but myself." Mo Xian laughed loudly, taking advantage of the situation to make another noise.

After knocking this person into the air, when he was about to repeat the same trick, a burly figure suddenly stopped in front of him.

This person's aura is quite stable, and his strength is at least above the eight-star Martial Ancestor Realm.

This time, Mo Xian can be regarded as mentioning the iron plate.

His expression froze, and he immediately punched out, but the opponent was also happy and unafraid, his claws came out like a snake, avoiding the sharp edge, and directly grabbed Mo Xian's wrist.

Mo Xian suddenly felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and immediately stretched his wrist to forcefully break free from the opponent's control.

But in this way, his momentum was stopped.

"Hmph, overestimate one's abilities." Seeing this, Wang Yuan sneered.

But he didn't really run away, but rushed forward.

His figure was not considered burly, but his speed was extremely flexible, he directly bypassed the people behind and entered the crowd.

He is like a flexible cunning rabbit, after one blow, he immediately changes positions.

The attack may not be as ferocious as Mo Xian's, but it is also very difficult to deal with.

"It's the two of them!"

The six people did not expect that Mo Xian and Wang Yuan, who were like mice crossing the street, would come to help them in the end, and they had mixed feelings in their hearts for a while.

But right now is their only chance, so they immediately started to fight back with all their strength.

Mo Xian was entangled by the eight-star Wu Zong, and he seemed unable to escape for a while, but it was not easy for the other party to deal with him.

"Shaking the sky and nine steps!"

At a certain moment, Mo Xian suddenly used the Nine Steps to Shake the Sky, and the berserk force immediately exploded between him and the eight-star Martial Ancestor, stirring up dense dust.

The other party obviously didn't expect Mo Xian to have such a strange move, and his reaction was delayed by half a beat.

By the time he realized it, Mo Xian had already gone to another place.

(End of this chapter)