Martial arts become gods

Chapter 242 Killing is Killing

"Really, but I think maybe I don't need this opportunity at all." Mo Xian shrugged indifferently and said.

"Mo Xian, don't be brave, hurry up and go to the nearest guard post here to call for someone." Hu Meier snorted, then moved, and she was the first to attack Hu Yuanming.

But as soon as she moved, a black shadow stood in front of him, and it was naturally Mo Xian.

"Let me do it!" Mo Xian smiled faintly at Hu Mei'er, and then the Tai Yan Tian Ji Jue started to run crazily.

"Hmph, overestimate yourself! None of you can leave safely today." Hu Yuanming was about to make a move, but Hu Wenyu stopped him and said, "Father, let me do it. I was taken advantage of by this kid last time. This time I will never fail."

"Good job, then you come!" Hu Yuanming glanced at his son approvingly, and then stepped aside.

"Boy, I have practiced the Extreme Cold Sword to a small degree. Today, I will kill you with my own hands!" Hu Wenyu let out a low voice, and immediately pulled out the long sword from his waist.

He seems to have changed another sword, and the cold air of this parallel sword is stronger and stronger than the previous one.

The rich energy condensed around his body, and countless icicles also appeared at this time, reflecting the dazzling light in the sun.

"As expected, he is my son. He has made such great progress in such a short period of time!" Seeing this, Hu Yuanming nodded with great satisfaction.

"Hehe, idiot!" Mo Xian sneered in his heart, but he didn't avoid it, after all, for him, Hu Yuanming was not worth mentioning at all.

"Extreme Cold Sword!"

The concentration of Yuanli finally reached the extreme, Hu Wenyu shouted violently, and his body leaped out like lightning at the same time.

At the same time, Mo Xian also moved. When he stepped on the ground with both palms, his figure surged out, and then he punched out directly.

"boom!"

Amidst the loud noise, all the cold air disappeared at this moment, as if it never existed at all.

Hu Wenyu, who was originally full of confidence, suddenly froze, and he obviously felt that a huge force that he could not resist was sweeping.

In the next moment, he flew upside down, spitting a few mouthfuls of blood while still in the air, and the sword in his hand flew far away.

"what?"

Seeing this scene, Hu Yuanming's complexion changed immediately.

According to what he knew, Mo Xian's strength would not surpass that of a one-star martial artist, but he had just acquired a very powerful martial skill.

However, his son had already used the sword of extreme cold and calamity, but he couldn't get away with one move in Mo Xian's hands.

This also shows that they were wrong from the beginning, and Mo Xian has actually been hiding his strength.

That is to say, Mo Xian is not a one-star martial artist at all. Judging from the current situation, it is very likely that he is a two-star or three-star martial artist.

Hu Meier and Xiaoduo were also shocked, and immediately they looked at each other blankly, with a wry smile on their faces at the same time.

From the very beginning, they thought that Mo Xian was mediocre, so they dared to let Mo Xian be a follower.

Now it seems that they are simply joking.

If the three of them knew that Mo Xian's strength had actually improved within this month, their jaws would probably drop.

After the blow was successful, Mo Xian immediately chased after him without any hesitation, and stomped hard on Hu Wenyu's chest.

"Crack! Pop..."

Two voices sounded almost at the same time, one was the sound of Hu Wenyu's chest cracking, and the other was the sound of him vomiting blood.

"It seems that we all underestimated him!"

Looking at Hu Wenyu, who was so powerful just now, but now being trampled by Mo Xian like a dead dog, Hu Meier couldn't help but shook her head with a wry smile.

I think she is still laughing at Mo Xian's stupidity, but now it seems that she should be the one who is stupid.

Xiaoduo was also a little shocked, seeing that Hu Meier beside her looked a little strange, she took the initiative to hold the other's little hand.

"Xiaoduo, you said he must have been laughing at us before!" Hu Meier said in a daze.

"No miss, Mo Xian should not be that kind of person. Perhaps the reason why he concealed his strength was because he didn't want to embarrass us at that time!" Xiaoduo said.

Hearing this, Hu Meier's lost mood suddenly felt much better.But she decided that if they had a chance to escape this time, they must ask clearly in front of Mo Xian.

"Damn it, let go of my son!"

Seeing his son being trampled under by Mo Xian, his eyes were swollen, and blood was continuously overflowing from his mouth, Hu Yuanming was heartbroken.With a loud shout, he immediately rushed towards Mo Xian.

"Wind and thunder!" Mo Xian yelled in his heart, immediately there was a thunder arc looming on his feet, and at the same time he exerted his feet hard.

"Crack!"

Amid the crisp sound of bones breaking, Hu Wenyu's chest suddenly collapsed deeper, and the flesh and blood blasted by the force of the wind and thunder were bloody and scorched black, with thunder arcs faintly emerging in it.

At the same time, Mo Xian's figure had disappeared in place.

"Wen Yu!"

Seeing this scene, Hu Yuanming immediately let out a stern growl. He clearly felt that his son had died of anger.

Because of anger, the veins on his face swelled like earthworms, and he almost roared: "You bastard, how dare you do such a vicious thing!"

"Hehe, it's just a waste of food, if you kill it... just kill it!" Mo Xian said lightly, this sentence was originally said by Hu Yuanming, and now he finally returned it to the other party.

"I want your life!" Hu Yuanming's eyes were red, as if he was about to bleed, he roared crazily, and the Yuanli in his body was completely boiling at this time.

"Five-star great martial artist!"

Mo Xian took a deep breath, and his dark eyes suddenly became calm.

This time it must be a hard battle, so he can't be negligent.

The two stood facing each other, both of them mobilized all the energy in their bodies to the extreme.

Numerous gravels were dragged and floated into the sky, and then instantly crushed into pieces by the huge pressure.

"Crack!"

Amid the sound of the stone cracking, the two moved at the same time.

To them, the distance of tens of meters seemed to be non-existent.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the two met right there in the middle.

"Go to hell!" Hu Yuanming yelled violently, and punched out at the same time.

Amidst the turmoil of Yuanli, the air was crushed and exploded away.

His attack was carried out with anger, and his strength and speed were brought to the extreme, which was enough to completely crush any martial artist below the five-star great martial artist.

Sensing the terrifying power coming towards him, Mo Xian didn't dare to underestimate it. He suddenly raised his fist, and then punched out.

"boom!"

The fists of the two collided fiercely in the air, and a shock wave that was almost visible to the naked eye swept away.

The surrounding ground suddenly cracked like an ice block, spreading to dozens of meters away.

"What a terrifying power!" Hu Meier's complexion changed, and she immediately pulled Xiaoduo back.

(End of this chapter)