Martial arts become gods

Chapter 530 The target of public criticism

Chapter 530 The target of public criticism
Not long after Mo Xian and the others left, a few more people walked in slowly. They didn't speak, but directly occupied a table and sat down silently.

Seeing these people, the old sweeper's complexion suddenly became ugly, "You are not welcome here!"

"Don't worry, we won't stay for long." The few people who just came in said almost in unison. Obviously, they didn't like this place either.

But for some reason, they had to stay here for a while.

The old sweeper stopped talking, went out, picked up his broom, and started sweeping the dust on the floor again.

"Hey, there is so much dust, I don't know when it will be finished!"

In the inn, no one spoke. Although their eyes were all on the table, the situation outside could not escape their eyes.

After leaving the inn, Mo Xian walked quietly, and there were many pedestrians around.

These people seemed to come after Mo Xian came, and their eyes all fell on Mo Xian.

It's like hungry wolves looking at delicious food.

"Boy, as I said, you won't be able to leave today!" Tang Shanhai said, following behind Mo Xian.

Mo Xian stopped, turned around, and punched out. The whole movement was done in one go, as if he had rehearsed it thousands of times.

After being chased and killed by innocent people for so long, he finally broke out.

And his punch also heralded the complete outbreak of the battle.

"Heh, it turns out that you have some strength, so it's no wonder you dare to be so arrogant." Feeling the power of that punch, Tang Shanhai and Sikong Xing both had a look of disdain on their faces.

"Bang!" The strength of the punch was lost, and it hit the crowd. Suddenly, the crowd scattered like a goddess, with a touch of bright red faintly mixed in it.

"Tang Shanhai, if we want something from the Heavenly Sword Sect, you don't need to interfere." Si Kongxing said, and rushed towards Mo Xian.

"Hmph, let's talk about it after you get it first, I won't show mercy." Tang Shanhai laughed loudly, and ejaculated violently.

"Kill him, the baby will be ours." At the same time, the people around rushed towards Mo Xian like crazy.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid you're all going to be disappointed today!" Seeing that the other party was already discussing the distribution of things, Mo Xian snorted in a low voice.

At this moment, Mo Xian was like a Vulcan. He looked at the numb faces around him lightly, and the anger in his heart was also churning like flames outside him.

"Yanhuang Sutra, Yanhuang Nirvana Finger!"

In the endless sea of ​​flames, a giant finger of boundless flames seemed to come through from the other end of the space, and a destructive aura spread out.

"So strong!"

Feeling that breath, most people panicked.

"boom!"

The flaming giant finger became bigger and bigger in the eyes of everyone, and then fell directly into the crowd.

Many faces that were still excited and numb before froze for a moment, and then instantly turned into silence.

The buildings within a few miles were completely annihilated by this blow.

The entire Wucheng seemed to vibrate violently.

The next second, the world was quiet.

Mo Xian's surroundings instantly became empty, leaving only Si Kongxing and Tang Shanhai to chat with.

However, there are more people watching from a distance.

Feeling the extremely strong energy fluctuation just now, those people in the inn seemed to be unable to sit still.

However, the old man sweeping the floor at the door didn't seem to want to stop.

……

Tang Shanhai glanced at the mess around him, his pupils shrank immediately, and he shouted violently: "Bold lunatic, in broad daylight, he should kill so many people." In there, they still have Xuantianzong's winner.

"It's ridiculous. Are you only allowed to hunt and kill me for no reason, and not allow me to resist, or is it the privilege of your big sect to kill people?" Mo Xian sneered.

"Presumptuous, I wait for a decent family, especially you, an arrogant person, can judge. I will arrest you today and give justice to these souls who died unjustly." Tang Shanhai yelled.

"Hmph, if you want to come, come here, why bother to find some high-sounding excuses." Mo Xian sneered, and above his body, the raging flames suddenly shot up to a height of [-] meters, and the resulting high temperature immediately distorted the surrounding space.

"Looking for death, today I will let you know the majesty of my Xuantianzong!" Tang Shanhai shouted violently, and the energy in his body immediately swept away, exposing the strength of his five-star martial spirit without a doubt.

The majestic vitality was like a mountain, and it instantly turned into a [-]-meter peak, suppressing towards Mo Xian.

But Mo Xian didn't move. Above his body, a ring of fire vibrated in the flames, directly shaking the Yuanli Mountain into pieces.

At the same time, the ring of fire continued to spread, directly leveling everything around it.

This is the performance of cultivating the Yanhuang Sutra to the extreme. The condensed sea of ​​fire can automatically protect the master.

The fighters who escaped from Mo Xian's first blow immediately scattered in fright and stopped further away.

"Unexpectedly, you still have some skills!" Tang Shanhai's complexion immediately became more dignified, but he has already exposed his identity as a disciple of Xuantianzong, so naturally he will not back down.

With a palm of his hand, he was already holding a broken knife, and there was flames flickering at the break.

This is a very high-level spiritual treasure, but because it was broken, its power was greatly lost, but it still has a strong power.

With Tang Shanhai holding the broken knife, his momentum changed greatly.

"It turns out that this person is Tang Shanhai who is known as the Broken Sword."

Seeing the broken knife, countless people couldn't help but exclaimed.

Broken Sword Tang Shanhai is very famous. According to legend, his own strength is not top-notch in Xuantianzong, but he got a Broken Sword inheritance by chance, and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

Once, he defeated three opponents who were higher than him in a row.

After recognizing Tang Haishan's identity, countless gloating expressions turned to Mo Xian.

However, they can determine Tang Shanhai's identity only through Broken Knife. Obviously, the name of Broken Knife surpasses its owner.

Those who are still waiting and watching know that it is absolutely impossible for them to compete against Xuantianzong and Tianjianzong, and they don't have any thoughts about that treasure.

However, for them, it is at least easier to accept the treasure falling into the hands of Xuantianzong or Tianjianzong than falling into the hands of an unknown boy.

This may be the spiritual victory method that the ancients said.

Hearing the exclamations around him, Tang Shanhai seemed quite proud, and said: "Boy, today I will do justice for the heavens and kill you, an arrogant person, but it is also your blessing to die on the broken knife." .”

"What a way to stand up for the heavens, who are you, and dare to claim to stand up for the heavens, today I will turn your broken knife into broken knives." Mo Xian laughed wildly, the vitality in his body boiled instantly, and the momentum around him rose even higher .

"It's just a five-star martial spirit, even if you are a six-star martial spirit, today you have to drink your hatred on the spot!" Sensing Mo Xian's aura, Tang Shanhai smiled arrogantly, and lightly swiped the knife in his hand.

Immediately, the sky-shattering flame blade pierced the sky and slashed towards Mo Xian.

Even before it hit the ground, the ground was divided into two, and the depth was bottomless.

(End of this chapter)

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