Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2400 High-sounding
After the dust settled, everyone looked up to the sky.

That slightly thin figure was trembling slightly, but the astonishing vigor made everyone feel afraid to look directly at him.

The only thing that was a little disturbing was that behind him was a weird shelf with a person practicing cross-legged on it.

If not, it would be a perfect picture of victory.

"This is impossible..." Zhang Hui and Venerable Chu Tian's young disciples looked ashen. They couldn't believe that the powerful alliance formed from the beginning collapsed in an instant.

What Mo Xian said before seems to have become a reality.

After calming down a little, Mo Xian fell from the sky and swallowed another healing elixir. It was not easy for him to face three such masters head-on.

"You owe me a big favor!" He glanced at Wang Yuan who was sitting upright behind him, and sighed in his heart.

Wang Yuan's aura became weaker and weaker, as if he didn't exist at all. If Mo Xian didn't look at it, he might even forget that there was a person sitting behind him.

Wang Yuan has been in this state for a while, and there are signs of a breakthrough, but sometimes the breakthrough is far away.

Everyone looked at Mo Xian in a daze. The attack just now could be said to have solved the biggest trouble in the shortest time, and also preserved the strongest strength for Mo Xian.

"Tsk tsk, no wonder Venerable Huanglong, who has always been stingy, suddenly accepted his disciples. I didn't expect Mo Xian to be so powerful."

After a short period of silence, there was a burst of discussion immediately, and everyone looked at Mo Xian with a hint of apprehension, and obviously regarded him as a strong competitor.

"Everyone, if the disciples of the Venerable Huanglong can get the quota, then where are we disciples of the Venerable? You know, he has not been worshiped by the Venerable Huanglong for a long time." Zhang Hui was silent for a long time , suddenly spoke, obviously wanting to hide Martian on Mo Xian.

After hearing his words, everyone's expressions became tense.

Especially those who have participated in several competitions, in their opinion, if Mo Xian succeeds the first time, then they will really be ashamed to face others.

"My previous conditions are still valid. If anyone helps me solve Mo Xian, thirty top-grade Yunyun stones will be given." Zhang Hui continued, and his words immediately caused an uproar.

Thirty top-grade spirit stones, if you save a little, you can practice for several years.

"I can also provide thirty top-grade Yun Lingshi here." Venerable Chu Tian's only remaining disciple also responded.

A total of sixty top-grade Yunling stones immediately detonated the audience.

"It's really worth it!" Mo Xian smiled bitterly in his heart. Most of the people here are unlikely to get the final quota. For them, sixty top-grade spirit stones seem more realistic.

"The Venerable Huanglong is old and disrespectful, and his disciples are definitely not good people. He must not be allowed to get the quota in the Ice Fire Lotus Heart Pond."

Someone shouted, which immediately caused a series of voices condemning Mo Xian.

Hearing these harsh remarks, Mo Xian sneered.

It's obvious that you want to benefit, but you still have to find a high-sounding reason for yourself, which is really ridiculous.

"Hmph, Mo Xian, what are you fighting with me with?" Zhang Hui clenched his fists and took a few steps back slowly.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of figures shot out, sweeping towards Mo Xian like a blanket.

Everyone was trying their best to stimulate their energy, and the powerful fluctuations collided with each other, causing a huge gust of wind.

Mo Xian's whole body was in pain from the blade-like gust of wind. This time the lineup was much stronger than the previous ones, after all, they were left after screening.

He could sense that there were still a few strong auras hidden in the crowd, whose strength was almost equal to that of the previous four masters.

These people may not easily expose their strength, but they may give a fatal blow at any time, so they have to guard against it.

If it was a long-distance attack, Mo Xian thought that he would have no chance, so when the first wave of attack just came, he directly cast the sky-shaking nine steps.

At the same time as his figure flitted out, he defeated the oncoming attack with a punch, then passed through all the attacks, and entered the crowd.

In this way, he is surrounded, but it is quite beneficial to him. With his speed, he can deal with these people. Of course, he must beware of those real masters who attack secretly.

Naturally, everyone understood what Mo Xian was thinking, and immediately dispersed. Of course, they were not too scattered, so it would be difficult for them to attack Mo Xian.

Mo Xian didn't care, as long as he was within the range of the attack, he was confident, and the crowd was so scattered, the attack would naturally spread out.

He diffused his consciousness, and everything around him suddenly had no dead ends, and anyone's movements, even subtle changes in expressions, were presented in his mind.

Because the surroundings are changing rapidly, if he does this, it will definitely increase the information he receives every moment, and consume a lot of spiritual consciousness.

He pushed the speed to the extreme, and at this moment, everything around him seemed to slow down in his eyes.

Several attacks landed behind him, not only had no effect, but also affected other people after passing by.

Some collided with each other, shocking both sides who were attacking.

This is unavoidable. After all, these people are just impromptu, and there is no cooperation with each other. It is easy to cause confusion under their own attacks.

This was Mo Xian's chance, he just shuttled around among the crowd, keeping himself surrounded, and shot when he saw the opportunity.

"Be careful, this kid is very powerful, and there is a strange energy in his fingers, don't be plotted against." After punching Mo Xian, Yiren said loudly.

In fact, even if he didn't remind everyone of this, they had already seen how powerful Mo Xian was before.

Due to the lack of consensus, everyone seemed to not want to do their best, but just wanted to take advantage of others to hurt Mo Xian and suddenly find a leak.

"A group of idiots, they are like this, there is no way they can defeat Mo Xian." Zhang Hui's face turned blue and red, and if it goes on like this, it will be endless.

The young disciple of Venerable Chutian beside him also had an extremely ugly expression, and there was a cold glint in his eyes.

He didn't seem to make a lot of moves. In the eyes of others, his strength should be the weakest among Chu Tian's four disciples, but no one knew what the actual situation was.

Suddenly, Mo Xian's expression froze, and he noticed that one of those besieging him retreated quietly.

Both his hands are hidden in the sleeve robe, and there is a faintly extremely powerful wave condensation in it.

Finally someone couldn't bear it and was about to sneak attack.

(End of this chapter)