Martial arts become gods

Chapter 351 Dominating the Prison
At this time, everyone could also see that although Mo Xian's realm was much lower than Zhou Yi's, he had the strength to rival him.

The result became confusing again because of Mo Xian's sudden outburst.

The attack speed of the two was very fast, and everyone could only see two afterimages constantly shuttling back and forth on the huge arena, with occasional loud noises.

However, it is not difficult for a discerning person to see that although Mo Xian has not shown any defeat for the time being, if it takes a long time, it may be very bad for him.

After all, the gap between the two is there.

"Damn it, the physical body is so powerful!"

Zhou Yi became more and more frightened. Although Mo Xian was suppressed by him at this time, he could feel that Mo Xian's physical strength was not much worse than him.

You know, he is an eight-star martial artist, and he is still proud of his physical strength.

"Get out of here!"

In a fit of rage, Zhou Yi let out a yell, one arm swelled up, and he punched out with a powerful punch.

"boom!"

Mo Xian crossed his arms and resisted the blow abruptly. He leaned against the ground and drew back nearly a hundred meters, sticking to the wall.

"Da Luo Tian Ba ​​Fist!"

After repelling Mo Xian, Zhou Yi yelled again. At the same time, his whole body breathed away, and then exploded in an instant. Terrible power surged out from his fist.

Under this punch, the entire arena vibrated, and even the surrounding air seemed to retreat in fear, forming a vacuum.

"Are you forcing him to use this trick?"

Feeling the terrifying aura, the arena became surprisingly quiet. Everyone held their breath, for fear of missing a wonderful place.

"Is this the true power of an eight-star great martial artist? It really is... terrifying!"

Mo Xian took a deep breath and immediately became calm. With a slight movement of his hands, a sea of ​​flames rose around him, almost reaching the height of the auditorium.

In the tumbling sea of ​​flames, a huge flaming giant hand, a fire spirit halberd, and a flame square seal were condensed, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

When the concentration of energy reached its peak, Mo Xian pointed at Zhou Yi with his palm in the air, and three attacks swept out immediately, and the power between them was intertwined, and the power increased exponentially.

"Boom!"

Amidst the deafening explosion, the attacks of the two collided fiercely, setting off a shocking energy storm.

The violent explosion lasted for several seconds before it slowly weakened, and then everyone discovered that only Mo Xian's figure was left in the arena.

As for Zhou Yi, if you look carefully, you can find that there is only one tooth left that was burnt and almost melted.

"This……"

Everyone gasped suddenly. Compared with the plasma flying, the impact of being directly evaporated on them seemed to be greater.

Looking at the panting young man in the arena, everyone's eyes were a little dull. No one would have thought that this would be the result.

"Oh shit……"

It took a long time for everyone to react, and then the whole game was completely blown up. Because of Mo Xian's sudden victory, most of the people here lost their money.

The atmosphere became a little uncontrollable for a while, and the almost crazy audience kept throwing all kinds of things into the arena.

However, there are also a small number of people who are secretly happy. For some reason, they bought Mo Xian, and they paid ten for each, and they made a lot of money.

Similarly, the Hunting God Gang made a lot of money this time.

Mo Xian was taken away in the shortest possible time, otherwise, he would have been drowned by all kinds of debris.

……

In the prison, Qin Jian's face was a little ugly. It had been several hours since Mo Xian was taken away, but there was still no news from him.

As for the others, they were all secretly pleased. They could guess that this wrestling must have been secretly staged by Zhou Yi.

They all knew Zhou Yi's horror, so it was absolutely impossible for Mo Xian to come back alive.

After Mo Xian, it was Qin Jian.

If both of them died, the position of the prison boss seemed to be able to return to them again.

With such an attitude, they swept away the previous haze.

At this moment, the prison door was suddenly opened, and Mo Xian, who looked tired, was pushed in.

"This...how is it possible!" Everyone was startled, and what's more, they couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Why, you don't seem to welcome me very much?" Mo Xian glanced at the crowd with a half-smile, and said calmly.

"Don't dare, dare not...Boss, you must be tired after the wrestling just now, hurry up and rest!" After recovering from their senses, everyone shuddered and quickly smiled obsequiously.

"Hmph, you'd better be quiet!" Mo Xian said, then returned to his bed.

"How is it?" Qin Jian asked nervously.

"That guy is dead!" Mo Xian said flatly.

"hiss!"

Although they knew the result, but after hearing Mo Xian's words, everyone gasped and looked at Mo Xian with horror.

"You guys are really monsters!" Qin Jian shook his head with a wry smile.

"It's just luck!" Mo Xian shrugged, and immediately began to tease and meditate.

At the same time, those people in the prison still looked at Mo Xian with monster-like eyes.

Immediately, it began to pay tribute one by one.

What Mo Xian and Qin Jian couldn't think of was that these guys still had a lot of good things in their hands.

They didn't refuse either, after all, this is the rule here, as long as your fist is big enough, others have to listen to you.

The fact that Mo Zhouyi was killed by Mo Xian also spread quickly in this underground prison through various channels, and the era belonging to Zhou Yi is over.

And Mo Xian successfully succeeded Zhou Yi and became the boss of this underground prison, although this was not what he wanted.

Relying on the other people's tribute, Mo Xian and Qin Jian also lived a good life for a few days, and it was considered nourishing.

A few days later, in the middle of the night, Mo Xian, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly heard a crisp knock on the door.

He opened his eyes immediately, and found a stooped figure standing at the door.

Qin Jian also noticed something, and immediately looked at Mo Xian.

"It's that old man, I'll go over and have a look, you tell the others to be quiet!" Mo Xian nodded to Qin Jian, and then carefully touched the door, and it really was the old man.

"My child, are you alright!" Old Ding said with a strange tone, making a strange gesture to Mo Xianzao.

Mo Xian could tell at a glance that it was a hand gesture used by blacksmiths to greet each other a long time ago, but few people know it now.

He immediately responded with a corresponding gesture, and then Old Ding's cloudy eyes lit up, and said: "Oh, a noble blacksmith shouldn't be treated like this, my child, you are willing to follow my guidance ?"

(End of this chapter)