Martial arts become gods

Chapter 296 I Seem to Be More Capable Than You
"If you guessed correctly, your strongest attack should be that sword, take it out, otherwise, you will have no chance!" Yin Xuerong looked at Mo Xian lightly, as if waiting for him Like the strongest blow that erupted.

"It's not worth my sword to deal with you!" Mo Xian mocked. Of course, the real reason was that he couldn't use the Remnant Dragon Sword at all.

"Ha, what's the point!" Feeling Mo Xian's contempt, Yin Xuerong smiled instead of anger, and at the same time his hands slowly touched the strange marks one by one.

Then, a terrifying aura emerged from his body.

Feeling this aura, those people in Blood Raven Castle were stunned, and a look of ecstasy appeared on their faces immediately.

"It's the Holy Finger of Blood!"

Amidst bursts of exclamations, everyone in Blood Raven Castle cast admiring gazes at Yin Xuerong.

This blood holy finger is a fourth-grade martial skill, and it cannot be cultivated casually in Blood Raven Castle.

"A fourth-grade martial skill!"

Mo Xian's face froze. If he didn't use the Remnant Dragon Sword, it seemed that he could only use that move.

Thinking of this, Mo Xian took a deep breath, and suddenly two flames appeared in the depths of his eyes.

For a moment, the energy in Mo Xian's body seemed to be boiling, and the rolling energy evaporated from his body, turning into a ball of scorching white flames.

In an instant, the surrounding temperature increased a lot out of thin air, and even the air was a little distorted.

"Flame Emperor Sutra!"

Seeing that what Mo Xian was about to display was his own martial skill, Yan Zhilie and the others immediately became excited, although except for Yan Zhilie's accident, the others didn't know what was going on.

The Yanhuangjing, like the Blood Holy Finger, is also a fourth-rank martial art, but the former is born with a restraining effect on some cold energy, including the Blood Holy Finger.

"Damn it, how could this guy know the Yanhuang Sutra of the Huoyan Palace? Isn't Yanzhiyu the only one who has successfully cultivated during this trip?"

The people in Blood Raven Castle were shocked, and the excitement caused by Yin Xuerong's use of the Blood Holy Finger just now was also swept away at this time.

The scattered blood-colored energy and the nearly scorching-white energy rubbed violently in the air, and it could be seen that the blood-colored energy seemed a little afraid.

When the two came into contact, green smoke rose up, exuding an extremely pungent smell.

The contempt on Yin Xuerong's face also disappeared at this time, replaced by a kind of shock.

Perhaps he would never have dreamed that the Yanhuang Sutra, which is famous for being difficult to cultivate, would be learned by a person who did not belong to the Huoyan Palace.

Soon, the condensed energy of the two had reached its peak.

"Hmph, my realm is higher than yours, so what if you know the Yanhuang Sutra!" Yin Xuerong quickly recovered from the shock, he shouted, pointed with two fingers together like swords, and suddenly pointed Xiang Moxian.

"call out!"

A [-]-meter-long bloody light shot at Mo Xian as if piercing the sky and the earth, and the terrifying power contained in it made everyone's expressions change involuntarily.

"Yanhuang Sutra, Yanhuang Cracks Heavenly Hand!" Mo Xian also yelled, raising one arm quickly, and then falling down suddenly.

"boom!"

In the dazzling white light, a [-]-meter-long flaming hand appeared out of thin air, and smashed towards the blood-colored Changhong like tearing the sky apart.

"Bang bang bang..."

At this moment, between the heaven and the earth, there can only be the sound of the huge collision of energy.

On the ground, two huge ravines approached quickly, and finally hit one place heavily.

"Boom!"

Amidst the deafening crash, a terrifying shock wave swept away, causing the ground to collapse almost immediately.

As a result, some energy turbulence was also detonated, causing a series of violent chain reactions.

The ground trembled violently at this moment.

The friction of energy continued, and then, the cold blood-colored Changhong finally couldn't stop the ravages of the giant hands of the scorching white flames, and slowly became dim, and then disappeared.

The scorching white flame's raised hand also dimmed a lot, but it still shot towards Yin Xuerong tenaciously, and the power contained in it was still unparalleled.

Martial skills were forcibly torn apart, Yin Xuerong trembled all over, his eyes seemed to be bleeding.

Looking at the giant flaming hand that was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, panic finally appeared on his face, and immediately he slapped his chest, spraying a blood mist.

The blood mist instantly expanded and enveloped it, but his complexion became much paler because of it.

Immediately afterwards, the giant hand of the scorching white flame enveloped it in it.

A cloud of mushrooms steamed up, and the terrifying force immediately caused Yin Xuerong to let out terrible screams.

"what……"

He originally practiced an extremely sinister technique, but at this time he was attacked by the most rigid and yang flame martial art, and it was naturally extremely painful.

Although he used his natal blood to defend, he was still seriously injured.

After the dust settled, I saw Yin Xuerong staggeringly standing on the ground, his whole body was already scorched, and his Yin Jun's face became completely blurred at this time, as ugly as a ghost.

However, Mo Xian was obviously not satisfied with this, the lightning arc shot under his feet, and the short distance of several hundred meters was just a few breaths to him.

"boom!"

He punched Yin Xuerong's head into the ground directly, and then mocked: "Hey, I admit that you are right, the things here are indeed known by capable people, but it seems that now I seem More capable than you!"

"Yes, you are more capable than me. I will return all those low-grade Yunyun stones to you, and I will return them to you!" Yin Xuerong said hurriedly. In front of him, even if he is as proud as him, it seems that he is unavoidably terrified.

"Return, of course, because it belongs to the young master!" Mo Xian said, and punched Yin Xuerong on the head again.

But at this moment, everyone came to their senses, hearing the sound of the violent collision between the fist and the skull, everyone couldn't help shivering.

The people in Blood Raven Castle looked at Mo Xian with horror on their faces. They wanted to step forward to rescue Yin Xuerong, but they didn't have the guts at all.

"Great God, you are the best!" Yan Zhilie shouted immediately after regaining consciousness, explaining the daily life of a protagonist's follower very well.

"Great God, you are the best!" The people in the Huoyan Palace also shouted in ecstasy, and many people even had tears of excitement in their eyes.

They were treated badly by Yin Xuerong before, but now seeing Yin Xuerong being beaten, they were finally elated, and the bitterness has come.

"God, let me go, I was wrong!" Yin Xuerong was a little dazed by the beating, but he was still begging for mercy.

"Of course I will let you go, otherwise someone will clear the obstacles for me!" Mo Xian smiled, showing two rows of white teeth.

After looting everything from everyone in Blood Raven Castle, Mo Xian let them lead the way in front of them as they did before, while he followed slowly behind.

(End of this chapter)