Martial arts become gods

Chapter 310 Do You Want To Try It?

Hearing this sudden voice, everyone who had just turned around and wanted to leave first was stunned, and their faces froze when they turned their heads.

They found that Mo Xian, who was supposed to be dead, was standing behind them alive.

"Great God!" Yan Zhilie and the others were overjoyed, and immediately rushed to Mo Xian's side, then looked at the crowd triumphantly and said, "How is it, I said he's alright?"

Hearing this, everyone was speechless, looking at the young man with a faint smile on his face, they all felt a chill in their hearts.

Generally speaking, the longer you persist in the ghost temple, the higher the probability of getting good things.

And Mo Xian persisted until the Ghost Temple was closed, so what kind of good things did he get?

Just when everyone was puzzled, Yan Zhiyu snorted coldly: "Hmph, boy, no matter what you get, I said that when this ghost temple is closed, it will be your death day!"

From his words, it is not difficult for everyone to hear the strong sourness.

After all, Yanzhiyu is the No.1 here, but now he is being robbed of the limelight one after another, how can he accept this?
"Aren't you all curious about what I got?" Mo Xian asked with a faint smile.

His words immediately lost everyone's appetite, and everyone said in unison: "What?"

Although Yan Zhiyu didn't make a sound, it can be seen from the fleeting expression on his face that he is very interested in this thing.

"Sorry, this thing is too secretive, I can't let you know about it, but its power is definitely beyond your imagination." Mo Xian shrugged and said.

"Shh!"

Immediately there was a booing sound from the surroundings, Mo Xian's behavior was simply too itchy for them.

However, they could also tell that Mo Xian's words were mostly meant for Yan Zhiyu.

"Hmph, play tricks, I don't think you got anything at all!" Yan Zhiyu's face darkened, and he snorted coldly.

"Would you like to try it?" Mo Xian said flatly, with a hint of provocation on his face.

"You..." Yan Zhiyu's face turned red with anger, and the energy in his body was boiling at this moment.

Now that his words have been spoken, although he has some fear in his heart, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he must not back down.

"Boy, I will let you know today that the gap in our views cannot be made up by any treasure!"

While speaking, his hands quickly formed strange marks one by one, and then a thick sea of ​​flames quickly condensed around him.

From the sea of ​​flames, a [-]-meter-long flaming halberd slowly emerged, sweeping away at Mo Xian with an aura as if piercing the sky.

"Sky Breaking Fire Spirit Halberd!"

Seeing this, there was a look of interest on everyone's face.

Before, Yan Zhiyu wanted to use this trick to get rid of Mo Xian, but it was a bit anticlimactic because of the opening of the Ghost Temple.

But at this time there was no external force, and they were all curious whether Yan Zhiyu could win back.

Mo Xian raised his head slightly, and looked at the terrifying aura coming towards him lightly, but the corners of his mouth slowly raised.

"Heaven-shattering Fire Spirit Halberd, my young master, I will too!"

With a low cry in his heart, he suddenly took a step forward, and the terrifying Yuan force instantly condensed into a sea of ​​flames all over his body.

Then he shook his hand in the air.

"boom!"

While the sea of ​​flames was churning, a flaming halberd that looked like a substance appeared in midair. Judging by the momentum, it was not weaker than Yan Zhiyu's.

"This is……"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, when did the Yan Pan Sutra of the Huoyan Palace become so worthless.

"Damn it, how could you do the same?" Yan Zhiyu's complexion suddenly became extremely ugly, the second chapter of the Yanhuang Sutra was his biggest secret, but now it seems to have become a joke.

"I want you to die!" He shouted loudly, the huge fire spirit halberd trembled as soon as the imprint in his hand changed, and immediately became more solid.

"Yanhuang, the sky-breaking fire spirit halberd!" Mo Xian also gave a low shout, raised his palm in a virtual grip, and suddenly threw it at Yan Zhiyu.

Two equally hot energies rushed towards each other like two fire dragons, the sky seemed to be ignited by it, and even the sun lost its former glory.

In the next instant, the two flaming halberds collided into one place.

"boom!"

Terrible power suddenly swept away, and everyone felt their ears buzzing, and their eyes temporarily lost their function.

Although they had already fled far away, they could still feel the terrifying power at the center of the explosion. In some cases, the weaker people were even directly shaken until their seven orifices bleed.

"What's going on?" Yan Zhiyu's complexion suddenly became ugly, and he felt that there was a mysterious power in Mo Xian's attack, which quickly ate away at his attack.

The corners of Mo Xian's mouth slightly raised. Although the flames were dazzling, he was still unaffected. He looked at Yan Zhiyu on the opposite side lightly. In his eyes, there were two balls of black flames dancing, secretive and powerful.

The terrifying explosion lasted for several seconds. After the flames faded away, everyone suddenly discovered that the place where the two fought had disappeared, replaced by a huge deep pit.

Among them, Yan Zhiyu's whole body was burnt to a mess, and there was a strong look of disbelief on his face.

At a certain moment, his body trembled suddenly, and he spurted out a mouthful of fiery blood, and his expression suddenly became dull.

"hiss!"

There was a sudden gasp from the surroundings. Looking at the young man with a faint smile on his face, everyone almost stopped breathing.

Yan Zhiyu was defeated in one blow, and he still used the Yanhuang Sutra that he was most proud of, this moment was really too dramatic.

"Damn bastard, when I master the earth-level kung fu, I will definitely make your life worse than death!" Yan Zhiyu stared at Mo Xian, his eyes were red as if they were about to bleed.

After yelling violently, his figure shot out in the opposite direction.

"Want to escape?" Mo Xian shot a cold face, and when lightning arcs appeared under his feet, his figure was about to burst out.

With Yan Zhiyu's personality, once he has mastered the power, he probably won't let it go, so Mo Xian won't leave any trouble for himself.

"Great God, please be merciful!" Seeing this, Yan Zhilie hastily said.Although he also hated Yan Zhiyu very much, but the latter was his elder brother after all.

Hearing this, Mo Xian frowned, but finally stood up.

"Don't worry, if he is still obsessed with his obsession, I will solve him for you." Only then did Yan Zhilie heave a sigh of relief, but he made a promise to Mo Xian.

"En!" Mo Xian nodded, but looked around indifferently.

Just before, he clearly noticed a few veiled eyes, as if he wanted to fish in troubled waters.

However, after the scene just now, these people probably didn't dare to have any thoughts in their hearts anymore. After they noticed Mo Xian's gaze, they all withdrew their gazes, not daring to look at Mo Xian again.

In the end, Mo Xian's eyes fell on Yan Zhijie who was full of sluggishness.

(End of this chapter)