Martial arts become gods

Chapter 319
"stop!"

Xu Hai's pupils shrank immediately, he was naturally a person who kept his promise, but Yan Zhijie's actions at this time were undoubtedly slapping him in the face.

He rushed out almost immediately, but he was too far away from Mo Xian, obviously he couldn't get there before Yan Zhijie killed Mo Xian.

"Heh..." Mo Xian smiled mockingly as he saw the aura coming towards him.

He had known for a long time that Yan Zhijie would definitely not let go, so he naturally kept his hand.

A dark ray of light appeared around his figure silently, covering him densely and transparently, it was naturally the effect of the Netherworld Lotus Platform.

Then, Yan Zhijie's merciless punch was a heavy bombardment.

"boom……"

The terrifying force raced against Mo Xian's body, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood almost immediately.

However, that only affected the previous injury.

"Defense spirit treasure!"

Some people with good eyes saw it almost immediately, and immediately exclaimed.

When the blow failed, Yan Zhijie seemed to be in shock for a short time. He didn't understand how Mo Xian, who was almost dead, could withstand his full blow.

The so-called fan of the authorities is exactly what he said.

Without any hesitation, Mo Xian immediately stepped out and grabbed Yan Zhijie's neck.

Under the extreme anger, he didn't hold back anything, Yan Zhijie's complexion immediately turned crimson purple, and his tongue stuck out, there was almost no room for resistance.

"I said, as long as you provoke me again, I will definitely kill you!" Mo Xian looked at Yan Zhijie coldly, and said.

Looking closely at Mo Xian's terrifying eyes, Yan Zhijie collapsed almost immediately, but it's a pity that it's too late to regret it now.

"Let go of the second young master!"

Seeing this, the others immediately rushed towards Mo Xian.

"Whoever dares to take a step forward, I'll kill him immediately!" Mo Xian glanced at the crowd, his sharp voice almost had the power to freeze the surroundings.

Although Mo Xian was clearly at the end of his battle, everyone twitched for a while and dared not move forward.

Not just because of being jealous, but because he was completely intimidated by Mo Xian.

Seeing that Mo Xian was fine, Xu Hai was inexplicably relieved, and seeing Yan Zhijie being restrained by Mo Xian, he was immediately a little annoyed.

However, his identity is after all the guest minister of the Huoyan Palace, and he is equivalent to half of Yan Zhijie's master, so he naturally couldn't see Yan Zhijie in front of him, and said in a daze: "Young man, let him live, I think You know better than me what the consequences will be if you kill him."

Mo Xian is not a person who doesn't know good and bad. At this time, he is deeply trapped in the palace of fire, so it is impossible to completely tear his face. He looked at Yan Zhijie with a cold face, and said: "The same thing, I don't want it to happen again. .If you dare to do it again, I don't mind letting you know my methods."

Before the words were finished, Mo Xian threw Yan Zhilie out of his hand as if he had arrived.

"Thank you for your mercy!" Xu Hai cupped his hands at Mo Xian without the slightest affectation.

"Senior, Yan Zhilie's injury has passed without delay, I hope you can understand!" Mo Xian also saluted, and said.

"I understand, come with me!" Xu Hai nodded, he was not the kind of person who would go back on his word, not to mention, Mo Xian's performance really made him quite fancy.

Such a fine talent, he didn't want to be buried because of some despicable conspiracy.

"Old Xu, kill him!" Yan Zhilie got up on the ground and said hoarsely.

"Second Young Master, I hope you can understand. If you have something to say, just say it." Xu Hai said lightly, with a kind of alienation revealed in his voice.

"Bastard, you are just a servant of my Huoyan Palace, how dare you disobey my orders?" Yan Zhijie roared angrily.

"Stupid!" Hearing this, Mo Xian immediately shook his head.

"Shut up, the old man is only here as a guest." Xu Hai's expression turned cold, and he almost growled.A master like him can go anywhere, but there is absolutely no need to be angry with a young man.

For a while, everyone fell silent, after all, Xu Hai's identity is extremely special.

Although he is not the strongest in the Huoyan Palace, after all, he is the invited guest, even the Palace Master will treat him with courtesy.

Yan Zhijie didn't dare to say any more, but looked at Mo Xian unwillingly.

Regarding this, Mo Xian also shrugged indifferently, as long as the latter dared to come, he would definitely kill him without mercy.

"Let's go!" Xu Hai glanced at Yan Zhijie, and then led Mo Xian to the Hall of Flames.

Seeing this, no one dared to stop him.

Mo Xian stuffed a handful of healing medicine into his mouth, and then walked towards Huoyan Palace with the unconscious Yan Zhilie on his back.

At the same time, extremely tight defenses were arranged around a rather tight main hall in the Huoyan Palace.

These people are extremely powerful, obviously the elite of the elite of the Flame Palace.

In the main hall, dozens of people sat cross-legged, forming a large circle.

Above the ground is a rather mysterious array, which connects everyone together.

And in the center of this picture, a young man who is about [-] years old with his eyes closed, is Yan Zhiyu.

After he returned to Huoyan Palace, he told his father Yanxiao almost immediately that he had obtained the ground-level exercises.

The latter was also shocked when he heard about it.

At Yan Zhiyu's request, he immediately gathered many masters from the Huoyan Temple to cast spells together, hoping that Yan Zhijie could complete the conversion of spells in the shortest possible time.

Dozens of strong auras hovered in the formation, and finally converged on Dao Yan Zhiyu's body,

At this time, he himself is also trying his best to practice and run the newly obtained ground-level exercises. After experiencing the unfamiliarity before, everything has become familiar.

Although his state has not changed significantly, the energy in his body is rising rapidly.

This is the benefit of advanced exercises. For two warriors of the same realm, the one with the higher level of exercises is naturally much stronger.

At this time, the metamorphosis of the formation has become flat, and it is obvious that Yan Zhiyu is not far from success.

On a certain day, Yan Zhiyu suddenly opened his eyes, his figure jumped up suddenly, and a terrifying breath immediately permeated the air.

Although his realm is still a seven-star great martial artist, it is no longer the same.

And when he terminated the formation so arbitrarily, many people in the formation were shocked immediately, and immediately spurted a mouthful of blood.

Many people were a little displeased because of this, they were Yan Zhiyu's elders after all, and the latter did not take them seriously.

They have already consumed a lot, and now they are torturing and tossing, and it may be difficult to recover within ten days and a half months.

However, after feeling the surge of aura from Yan Zhiyu's body, they immediately fell silent.

"Haha, thank you all uncles and uncles, I was too excited just now, so something was wrong!" Yan Zhiyu immediately said with a veiled mockery on his face.

(End of this chapter)