Martial arts become gods

Chapter 3159
"It's not that easy to get rid of me!" Mo Xian sneered, counting the time, Shen Jing and the others should have already caught up, and now he can attack with all his strength.

Immediately, he sternly shouted, the energy in the meridians immediately surged, and the aura immediately became stronger than before.

Afterwards, he moved his body and quickly punched several Fengling people out.

"Damn it..." After regaining his senses, the face of the Fengling tribe's face darkened, but in an instant, Mo Xian seemed to be a different person.

Feng Qingxuan's complexion became more and more ugly, what was thought to be a simple matter turned out to be so complicated.

Immediately afterwards, he noticed that many warriors were rushing here quickly, and he didn't need to think that they should be people from Taihuang Temple.

Sure enough, a large number of warriors gathered soon, surrounding the Fengling tribe.

Seeing this posture, the people of the Wind Spirit Tribe had no choice but to stop attacking.

Of course, they were not afraid at all, as far as the lineup of the Taihuang Hall was concerned, no matter how many people they sent, it would be of no avail.

"Are you okay?" Seeing that Mo Xian was in a panic, Shen Jing asked worriedly, and at the same time complained a little.

Mo Xian just chased after him recklessly, if something happened to him, he would be in trouble.

"It's okay, I didn't expect you to bring so many people here!" Mo Xian smiled.

"Nonsense, who is the other party!" Shen Jing said angrily.

"Hehe, you brought so many people here, do you really want to start a war with our Wind Spirit Clan?" Feng Qingxuan glanced around, most of the faces in the Taihuang Hall were very young, obviously lacking in background.

"We have no intention of going to war with anyone, we just want people to know that our Taihuang Palace is not easy to provoke." Mo Xian said flatly.

"Haha, good one is not easy to provoke, even if we provoke you now, what can you do?" Feng Qingxuan laughed loudly and said: "Start war, do you know what it means?"

"If we really want to go to war, our Taihuang Temple will not be afraid of anyone!" Mo Xian sneered.

"It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. If we really start a war, our Fengling clan will crush your Taihuang Temple in less than a minute!" Feng Qingxuan said with a smile, the outside world doesn't even know how powerful their ancient clan is.

In fact, as long as they wanted to, they would be able to wipe out a recognized powerful force on the mainland at will, let alone Taihuang Temple.

"Old man, why are you talking so much nonsense, you are the ones robbing the marriage, so you have to be shameless." Xiao Wu said angrily.

"You..." Feng Qingxuan was furious immediately, but the other party was just a little girl, he really couldn't say anything, if he was scared and cried, let him put his old face in the future, "Forget it, I won't talk nonsense with you Already, are you going to let me go today or not?"

"No!" Mo Xian said firmly.

"Very good, then don't blame me for being unreasonable!" Feng Qingxuan waved his big hand, and all the people of the Fengling tribe rushed out immediately.

"Do it!" Mo Xian didn't hesitate, and started to fight after a loud shout.

Mo Xian locked onto Feng Qingxuan, and charged forward with a single movement.

Feng Qingxuan was originally not prepared to do it himself, but when he saw Mo Xian attacking him, his anger immediately erupted, and a terrifying aura immediately erupted.

In an instant, strong pressure rushed towards Mo Xian.

He suddenly felt that it was difficult to move forward, as if he was stuck in a quagmire.

Feng Qingxuan's strength is indeed formidable, at least at the Six Star Saint Realm.

"drink……"

Mo Xian yelled violently, abruptly broke through Feng Qingxuan's coercion, and punched him hard.

Lightning flashed from his entire arm, and the aura around him became violent, making deafening thunderclaps.

"It's a bit capable, but it's a pity that it's not enough to see in front of me!" Feng Qingxuan sneered, and stretched out his palm to catch Mo Xian's punch.

But at the moment of contact, his complexion suddenly changed. Mo Xian's strength was too strong.

"Ha ha……"

Mo Xian sneered, and the Thunder Dragon, which was sleeping among the countless particles in its body, suddenly woke up and roared angrily.

Terrible power spewed out of his fist in an instant like a volcanic eruption.

"boom!"

The space trembled, and Feng Qingxuan's figure was pushed back by Mo Xian's fist, and he was thousands of feet away in an instant.

"You want Ah Li to be your granddaughter-in-law, don't you want to use power to force us to compromise..." Mo Xian poured out the anger in his heart, and every time he said a word, it was a punch, which made Feng Qingxuan a little dazed, I didn't come back to my senses for a long time.

But in an instant, Mo Xian didn't know how many punches he had thrown, and the anger that had been suppressed in his heart was vented in an instant.

It is true that their Taihuang Temple is not very eye-catching now, but that is not something anyone can step on if they want to.

Even the Wind Spirit Race must pay a price.

"You asked for it!" Feng Qingxuan finally recovered from a series of blows, he just took it lightly for a moment, and he was so embarrassed by Mo Xian.

With so many people watching, how will he mess around in the future.

While drinking violently, Feng Qingxuan slapped Mo Xian's chest fiercely, leaving a clear palm print on his chest immediately.

At the same time, the fierce wind quickly invaded Mo Xian's body and was extremely destructive.

The Wind Spirit Clan is famous for controlling the wind, if it were other warriors, this palm would probably be useless.

However, Mo Xian has been entrenched in Wan Yaofeng for a long time, which is the head of all winds, so he also has abnormal resistance to wind attributes.

Immediately, he was running Yuanli, instantly devouring the strong wind that invaded his body.

At the same time, the energy in Feng Qingxuan's body showed signs of trembling.

"Wan Yaofeng, I want to see how powerful the legendary Wan Yaofeng is!" Feng Qingxuan's expression darkened. As an elder of the Fengling Clan, he naturally possessed extraordinary Yuanli, and he also integrated multiple elements in the world. Wind attribute energy.

"Whoosh..."

Immediately, there was a strong wind blowing around, unexpectedly with a strange black color, every tiny whirlwind was like a sharp blade, even a strong man from the five-star holy land might find it difficult to bear it.

Mo Xian also had countless tiny scars on his body in an instant. The black wind kept trying to invade his body, but it was blocked by Wan Yaofeng.

"drink……"

Mo Xian yelled violently, and immediately there was a gray-white whirlwind around his body, exuding the smell of death and monsters, and even the momentum of Feng Qingxuan's wind was suppressed a lot.

However, Mo Xian's strength was always much lower than Feng Qingxuan's, and even Wan Yaofeng couldn't easily resist it.

"Bang bang..."

The gray-white Fengxuan was trembling constantly after being beaten, and the blood in Mo Xian's body couldn't stop churning.

Seeing that Mo Xian resisted, Feng Qingxuan let out a cold snort, and as his hands quickly formed seals, the surrounding blackness became more and more fierce, and countless cracks appeared in the space.

(End of this chapter)