Martial arts become gods

Chapter 3073 Dou Cao Da

Mo Xian Yuanli was running rapidly, and the violent Yuanli poured out crazily.

The Necromancers are clearly prepared this time, and all of them are masters.

This is also normal, after all, the Necromancers have been hiding for so many years, no one knows where they are, and unlike other forces that have many concerns, they cannot easily use too many powerful people.

However, Mo Xian is not interested in the masters of the Necromancer Race. His goal is the strongest Cao Da.

Only by solving Cao Da can the situation be reversed, otherwise everything is empty talk.

After forcing back a few necromancers, there was no obstacle between Mo Xian and Cao Da. He stabilized his figure and hooked his fingers at Cao Da provocatively.

"Who is that kid who is so bold to directly challenge the strongest Necromancer?"

"It seems that they are not members of the Phantom Spirit Clan or the Thunder Spirit Clan. Could it be that they invited reinforcements?"

"Hmph, he doesn't know how to live or die. Judging by his fluctuations, he will definitely not exceed the three-star holy realm!"

Those warriors who watched from a distance were in an uproar for a moment. In their view, Mo Xian and the others had already killed themselves by resisting, and Mo Xian's behavior was even more impatient, and he wanted to die quickly.

It's fine if they don't resist themselves, but when they see someone resisting, they feel a little uncomfortable in their hearts. After all, they seem much humbler in comparison.

"Interesting!" Facing Mo Xian's provocation, Cao Da narrowed his eyes slightly, with a dangerous smile on his face.

However, he still didn't make a move, it was just a provocation from a junior, and he didn't take it to heart.

It's like an ant showing off its power in front of you, you may not see it at all, and you don't need to react.

"Bring yourself to shame!" Seeing that Cao Da ignored Mo Xian, many people sneered, a typical onlooker mentality.

Mo Xian frowned slightly, and a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth. He grabbed the air with his palm, and directly pulled a Necromancer towards him, and held the Tianling Cap.

As the blood sacrifice was slowly running, the body of the Necromancer trembled continuously, his flesh and blood shrank slowly, and he uttered shrill screams.

"I don't know if you are killed in this way, will your necromancers die?" Mo Xian said, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious.

The blood sacrifice can drain every ounce of power in a cultivator's body, and I am afraid that even if he has the power of strong blood of the dead, he cannot bear it.

"Stupid!" Cao Da shook his head in disdain, Mo Xian's behavior was as naive as a child's in his eyes.

"Help...help me!" No matter how the Necromancer begged for help, Cao Da remained unmoved.

He didn't move, but it didn't mean that the other necromancers would sit idly by and want to attack Mo Xian one after another.

However, people from the Phantom Spirit Clan and Thunder Spirit Clan are not vegetarians, and they are not given a chance at all.

"Isn't that enough!" Mo Xian said indifferently, and the other palm was also grasped by Ling Kong, sucking a Necromancer over, which also activated the blood sacrifice.

"It's too ruthless, who the hell is it?"

The two necromancers struggled violently in Mo Xian's hands, and let out a shrill scream, which made the teeth of the audience not far away a little bit sour.

The people from Kamikaze Academy and Lingtian Pavilion looked at Mo Xian's back, feeling vaguely familiar, but they were not sure.

They also didn't think of Taihuang Palace, after all, it's just a newborn force, and it's not qualified to come here.

Mo Xian deliberately slowed down the speed, which was even more provocative.

Faced with the constant provocations of a weak person, even the strong will not be able to bear it.

"court death!"

Cao Da's face turned cold, and he finally couldn't help it anymore. After sternly shouting, he raised his hand and slapped Mo Xian.

The sea of ​​fire was torn apart in an instant, and a ferocious white bone claw appeared above Mo Xian's head as if passing through space, and ruthlessly suppressed it.

"Finally can't help it!" Mo Xian sneered, and then pointed the two almost dead necromancers in his hands towards the bone claws.

The moment those two people touched the bones' claws, they were reduced to ashes.

Mo Xian bullied himself up and punched the bone's claws hard.

His figure fell rapidly in an instant, but the ferocious momentum of the bone claws also stopped, and a crack suddenly spread on it, and then dissipated.

"hiss……"

Seeing this scene, many people gasped.

Few people present dared to say that they could easily resist the blow of the five-star holy land.

Huan Yuhan glanced at Mo Xian out of the corner of his eye, obviously heaving a sigh of relief.

"This guy..." Lei Dong was in a frenzy. If it was him, it might not be so easy to catch that move.

Thinking that he had to exchange with Mo Xian before, his face became a little hot. Obviously, Mo Xian's confidence came from his confidence in his own strength.

"Hehe, five-star holy land, that's all it is!" Mo Xian stabilized his figure, shaking his numb arm from the shock.

He has also dealt with the five-star holy realm, although it is a bit opportunistic, but at least he has experience, and he will not be directly shocked by the pressure from the realm.

"Ignorant junior!" Cao Da snorted coldly, his mistake just now made him lose face.

Before he finished speaking, the violent energy in his body burst out, turning into a hideous ghost and sweeping towards Mo Xian.

Although he didn't use martial arts, his attack was still fatal to most of the people present.

Facing the surging energy, Mo Xian did not hide or evade, and rushed straight forward, lightning arcs surged all over his body, as if there was the sound of dragon chant.

When approaching the ghost shadow, he raised his hand and punched it, his figure passed through it, and appeared in front of Cao Da in an instant.

Cao Da frowned slightly, raised his palm, easily blocked Mo Xian's fist, and tightened it instantly.

"Crack!"

Mo Xian's fist immediately made a scalp-numbing bone rubbing sound, and the pain instantly spread throughout his body.

Cao Da slowly tightened his palms, with increasing pressure, obviously wanting to crush Mo Xian's fist directly.

"Drink!" Mo Xian yelled suddenly, and raised his arm quickly, pointing at Cao Da viciously with two fingers pointing like swords.

Cao Da never expected that under such circumstances, Mo Xian would still be able to fight back.

However, he was also experienced in many battles, and a layer of strange black energy immediately appeared on his body, like armor.

"Keng..."

Mo Xian's finger touched the black air, as if hitting a steel plate.

The Thousand Chance Finger has been cultivated by Mo Xian to the level of transformation, and the fingers have experienced countless times of sharpening, just like a sharp sword and spear, it actually penetrated Cao Da's defense and brought out a smear of blood.

"Unexpectedly!" Cao Da's complexion finally changed, the pain in his chest let him know that Mo Xian in front of him was not that simple.

Mo Xian raised his head slightly, his eyes hidden under the cloak were dark and deep, like two sharp swords, which made Cao Da's heart shudder for no reason.

Especially, the mocking smile on the corner of Mo Xian's mouth.

(End of this chapter)