Martial arts become gods

Chapter 610 Two City Lords
"Congratulations to the city lord for improving his strength again."

Feeling the strong fluctuations of the two, most of the people had a look of horror on their faces, and quickly flattered them.

"Boy, do you hear that, here, we two brothers are heaven." The man in black was quite satisfied with everyone's reaction, and looked at Mo Xian with a mocking face.

"Then I'll finish you off!" Mo Xian smiled lightly, nodded to Helena, and then rushed out, attacking the slightly stronger man in black.

"Looking for death!" The man in black yelled violently, and stomped his feet on the city wall lightly. The black energy in his body spread, and his figure turned into a cloud of black smoke, sweeping towards Mo Xian.

The two collided into one place in the air, and when the Yuanli rubbed against each other, there was a thunderous roar.

"Boy, before looking for an opponent in the next life, I hope you figure out the situation first!" The black shadow man sneered and punched out.

"boom!"

The air between the two of them was suddenly crushed, and the seemingly substantial force immediately made Mo Xian feel a little out of breath.

"The eight-star martial spirit is indeed terrifying!"

While secretly startled, Mo Xian also punched out without reservation.

In the next moment, the two fists collided, and a shock wave visible to the naked eye suddenly swept over.

The ground beneath the two of them exploded in an instant, spreading to hundreds of meters away.

At the same time, Mo Xian only felt an explosive force sweeping towards him, causing the blood in his body to churn, and his figure also flew upside down involuntarily. After landing, he wiped the ground with a gully of nearly [-] meters before he stabilized. stature.

But even so, there was still a muffled sound coming out of his body, and that force had not been completely eliminated.

"That's right, but a mere six-star martial spirit dares to come and die!" With that punch, the man in black completely grasped Mo Xian's strength, and a look of disdain suddenly appeared on his face.

Shuanglong City has existed for a long time. It is not that no one came to provoke it during this period. They also killed the previous city lord and replaced it.

But it was the first time that Mo Xian's strength was as low as that of Mo Xian.

"Heh, six-star martial spirit!"

There was also a series of contemptuous voices around, and a playful look appeared on everyone's faces.

The gap between a six-star martial spirit and an eight-star martial spirit is like the difference between clouds and mud, they are not at the same level at all.

Especially those warriors who gathered in the distance, trembling and daring not to approach, felt relieved.

In this way, what they are worried about should not happen.

After the big stone in their hearts fell, these people expressed their deep contempt for Mo Xian without hesitation.

"Hehe, it's really ridiculous for a young boy who just arrived and wants to climb up without knowing anything."

"Who says no? Who does he think he is, the savior? It's ridiculous."

……

The voice of discussion was a little harsh, and Sun Yong and others who returned were all annoyed.

It's fine if these people don't help, but when they see them at a disadvantage, they actually make trouble. It's really hateful.

This is also normal, after all, few people like to see a guy who was originally on the same level as himself, suddenly appearing in front of him one day with a superior attitude.

Compared to hating these people, Sun Yong and the others were even more worried about Mo Xian. After all, no one could bear the consequences of failure.

Even if the Shuanglong city master is willing to let them go, the warriors in those villages will probably make trouble and deprive them of everything without hesitation.

"Village Chief, you can't lose!" Sun Yong and the others prayed in their hearts. This time, they had no way out.

"Tell me, how do you want to die?" The man in black looked at Mo Xian mockingly and said.

"I don't want to die yet!" Mo Xian shrugged and said.

"No one would want to die, but it's a pity that you have no choice!" The man in black smiled grimly, and there was a kind of superciliousness in his sharp eyes.

The thick black air spread out from his body, which actually made the sky seem to become dark.

Small, but full of death-like black energy buds condensed around, and each of them almost had the power to destroy warriors under the eight-star martial spirit.

"Let me show you my art of killing people, thousands of flowers are withered!" The man in black snarled, and the seals on his hands changed rapidly.

Then, those black buds bloomed slowly, extremely beautiful.

But with this kind of blooming, all the vitality around seemed to be drained. The trees, flowers and plants, even the land began to wither quickly, and even the faces of many warriors showed a gray color.

It seems that at this moment, all vitality is rapidly disappearing.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, those black buds fully bloomed, and then condensed into a coquettish flower that was nearly a hundred meters in size and filled with the breath of death and decay.

The bewitching flower drew a strange arc, and appeared above Mo Xian's head in an instant, and a black dead air descended, enveloping Mo Xian.

For a moment, Mo Xian noticed that the vitality in his body began to drain rapidly, and his skin began to dry up.

At the same time, the small black flowers around them also began to wither.

Once these flowers withered, it might also herald the end of Mo Xian's life.

Judging from the speed of withering, it will definitely not exceed the time of ten breaths.

"Hehe, this is the fate of provoking authority!" A playful look appeared on the dull faces of the bystanders around, as if they had seen that ignorant young man had turned into a pile of bones.

After all, with such a powerful martial skill, all warriors under the eight-star martial spirit will have to fall.

"Sun Yong, do you see that all you have done is to end your own life ahead of time."

"Garbage is garbage, and wanting to stand up is simply wishful thinking."

There were mocking sounds, and Sun Yong and the others turned pale for a while, but they couldn't do anything, and they were even powerless to refute.

"Mo Xian, I'm here to save you!" Helena yelled coquettishly, her figure suddenly rose from the ground, and her pink fist directly hit the black flower that trapped Mo Xian.

"Haha, your opponent is me!" The man in white had sensed that Helena was unusual early on, so how could he let her succeed at this time.

"Go away!" The angry Helena was like a humanoid monster. She shouted coquettishly, and directly rang the white-clothed man.

However, the white-clothed man was obviously not mediocre, and he easily deflected Helena's attack, and the two of them fought together.

In this way, Helena had no way to get close to Mo Xian.

"It's over!" The man in black gracefully flicked the non-existent drowsiness on his clothes, and waited leisurely until Mo Xian was drained.

But what made his pupils shrink was that a sudden white spot appeared on the black beam of light.

Then the white spot expanded rapidly, it was the tip of a sword.

The tip of the sword quickly slashed down on the black beam of light, and then a figure shot out like lightning.

"Impossible!" The man in black's complexion changed, how could his attack be broken.

Almost at the same time, a white bone sword became bigger and bigger in his eyes. Even though the fierce spirit hadn't touched him yet, it made him feel chills all over.

(End of this chapter)