Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2863 Nine Star Martial Lord Peak
"No need to talk nonsense with such rubbish." Mo Xian smiled and said.

Tang Song glared at Ling Zhi and stopped talking.

"Haha, I'll kill you today and see who is the trash." Ling Zhi smiled disdainfully, and as the energy in his body was running wildly, terrifying fluctuations swept away.

"Nine-Star Martial Venerable Peak!" Tang Song and the others' complexions suddenly changed. This kind of strength can already dominate one side.

"Congratulations to Deacon for breaking through again!" Everyone in Lingtian Pavilion was slightly startled, and then saluted respectfully.

"Wait for today, if you offend Lingtian Pavilion, the only end is...death!" Ling Zhi roared, his figure suddenly soared into the sky, and at the same time he bombarded out with his hands alternately.

"Boom..."

A series of terrifying palm prints suppressed it, and the terrifying force caused the mountain to split apart, and even had the tendency of collapsing.

"Stay away!" Mo Xian nodded to Han Ling'er, Tang Song and the others, and the vitality in his body was also running crazily.

"Be careful, if you lose, don't force yourself!" Tang Song said worriedly. After all, Ling Zhi is an elder of Lingtian Pavilion, and his strength may not be as strong as Bai Choufei, but he should not be underestimated.

"Yeah!" Mo Xian nodded, his feet stepped on the ground fiercely, his body also shot up into the sky, and directly bumped into those terrifying palm prints.

"Bang bang..."

In the next moment, Mo Xian bumped into those terrifying palm prints one after another, and with his flesh and blood, he shattered those palm prints containing violent energy one after another.

"What a powerful body!" The girls of Jintang Palace couldn't help being startled, they used their flesh and blood to forcibly beat the attack of a peak Nine Star Martial Lord, Mo Xian's strength was obviously not weak.

Tang and Song were even more shocked. Mo Xian's strength had improved by an unknown amount after the Wanyu battle. This speed is absolutely unprecedented.

In comparison, those geniuses and monsters she had heard of were simply beyond compare.

Bai Choufei may be stronger than Mo Xian now, but that's only because of time. If Mo Xian is given a period of time, then Bai Choufei may have to bow his head and become a minister.

For a moment, Tang and Song's eyes on Mo Xian were shining brightly.

It's not just her, the female disciples of Jintang Palace also have stars in their eyes. If Mo Xian didn't look like a child now, they might have screamed.

"Sure enough, no wonder you're so blatant." Ling Zhi sneered, and pressed down with both hands suddenly, the surrounding energy suddenly gathered, condensed into a huge energy mountain, and continued to press down on Mo Xian.

In fact, he was a little surprised. Mo Xian's strength was not so strong back then. If he remembered correctly, he was at the Wuzong realm at most.

Unexpectedly, in such a short period of time, Mo Xian's strength has undergone such an earth-shaking change.

However, that's about it.

Mo Xian raised his head and glanced at the energy mountain above, with an imperceptible playful look on the corner of his mouth, and then punched it out.

This punch didn't have any fluctuations in Yuan power, but the terrifying power distorted the space for a while.

Moments later, Mo Xian's fist slammed hard on the energy mountain, and a spider web of cracks suddenly spread open, and Ling Zhi's figure was also shaken back several steps.

Seeing this scene, the people in Lingtian Pavilion were all taken aback. How powerful Ling Zhi is, he would suffer a loss?
"If you don't show your real skills, I'm afraid you won't have a chance!" Mo Xian said disdainfully, and at the same time reached the same height as Lexus.

"Eight-star Martial Lord, boy, you are really surprising!" Ling Zhi sneered. Fortunately, he broke through again not long ago, otherwise he might really have nothing to do with Mo Xian.

"You have a good eye!" Mo Xian said indifferently. In fact, he is not just an eight-star Martial Ancestor, but he has traveled all the way, and he will not fully expose his strength unless it is absolutely necessary.

Lexus is just an appetizer. If Bai Choufei doesn't show up, he won't reveal his true strength.

"Humph... A mere eight-star Wuzun dares to be presumptuous in front of me, and now I will tell you how big the gap is between us." Ling Zhi snorted coldly, and the fluctuations in the energy in his body became more intense.

"You mean age?" Mo Xian asked disdainfully.

"Hehe... this guy, he's not honest when he's so nervous!" Tang Song Han Ling'er and the others couldn't help but chuckle immediately, and looked at Mo Xian reproachfully.

"Looking for death!" Ling Zhi couldn't hold back his face, and after a roar, his hands began to seal quickly.

The surrounding situation suddenly changed, and the terrifying energy condensed in an instant, turning into a gigantic terrifying Yuan Lian, hanging across the sky like a long river.

"Tiantian Minghe!" Ling Zhi roared angrily, and with a volley of fingers, the long river rushed towards Mo Xian with terrifying power.

Only then did Mo Xian get serious, when a thunderbolt suddenly surged above his body, and at the same time he quickly pointed out with his finger.

Under this finger, it seems to contain thousands of martial arts profound meanings, which are extremely mysterious and terrifying.

Qianji Finger, Mo Xian has already cultivated to the stage of transformation, and he can use it with ease, and his strength is also much stronger than before.

Two equally terrifying attacks rubbed against each other violently, and terrifying shock waves swept away one after another.

"This terrifying fluctuation..."

Countless monks in the vicinity sensed this powerful wave, and their complexions changed, and they immediately swept away in the direction of the wave.

In fact, they stayed near Mo Xian on purpose. After all, Mo Xian was too generous, and they wanted to see if they could get any benefits.

Now there was a sudden strong fluctuation, they immediately guessed whether it was Bai Choufei from Lingtian Pavilion who appeared.

Soon, they came to the place where Mo Xian and Ling Zhi fought.

Seeing two terrifying attacks in the air, they explained that they stopped in their tracks and did not dare to approach any further, their faces full of astonishment.

"Boom..."

Amidst the terrifying roar, Mo Xian and Ling Zhi took a few steps back at the same time, and then attacked again at the same time.

The attacks of the two were equally full of murderous intent, and between the frantic collisions, even the heavens and the earth seemed to be collapsing.

"Too, it's too scary, is this the real master?" Everyone showed astonishment and envy.

"That seems to be a deacon of Lingtian Pavilion. His strength should already be at the peak of the nine-star martial master, but Mo Xian should only be the eight-star martial master. The gap is still a bit big."

"That's right, Mo Xian probably won't have a chance, let alone the unfathomable Bai Choufei."

"This person has good talent, but it's a pity that he doesn't know how to forbear. To provoke Ling Tian Pavilion like this is simply asking for his own death."

Soon, someone with a discerning eye saw the gap between Mo Xian and Ling Zhi.

When the strength reaches the level of Mo Xian and Lexus, any gap is irreparable.

Therefore, they were not optimistic about Mo Xian, and even felt that he was a bit overconfident.

(End of this chapter)