Martial arts become gods

Chapter 611 Fierce battle against the city lord in black

"This……"

Seeing this scene, everyone turned pale with shock. Everything happened in an instant just now, and they didn't react at all.

Originally they thought that Mo Xian had turned into bones, but they didn't expect such a fierce blow to erupt.

In desperation, the black-clothed man was not slow to react, and forcibly took a step back.

But even so, he still felt a chill on his face, and when he touched it with his hand, it was full of blood.

"Hey, it's still not good!" Mo Xian shook his head mockingly, he is not good at using sword skills, if he was a master of swords just now, the man in black must have lost his life.

However, the power of the bone sword is beyond doubt. If he uses other methods, it may be difficult for him to break through the black beam of light.

"It's interesting!" The man in black licked the blood on his hand, his face suddenly became sullen, and then his figure disappeared in the same place strangely.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Mo Xian felt a strong wind blowing from his side.

The speed of the man in black was so fast that he didn't even realize it. The former had already appeared beside him.

"Everything is dynamic!"

In desperation, Mo Xian immediately exhibited his newly learned physical martial arts. His figure moved a step sideways strangely, as if a still leaf was suddenly blown by a strong wind. A sense of course.

Vientiane's agility has been cultivated to a very high level, and it can be said to be ever-changing. While moving, it can even use everything around it to help itself confuse the enemy.

"Sixth Grade Movement Skill Martial Skill!" The man in black frowned, and immediately attacked a figure beside him.

However, it was in vain. What he attacked turned out to be just a leaf with Mo Xian's aura.

He said badly in his heart, and immediately turned around, but it was still just a leaf.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, he felt that he was punched heavily in the back, followed by a second blow.

Mo Xian's fist was like a violent storm, with black flames and cyan plasma faintly mixed with it.

Under these triple blows, the man in black only felt a surge of energy and blood in his body, and his figure also felt a little burning and numb.

The most important thing is that the Yuanli in his body seems to have encountered something terrible, and it is faintly sluggish.

"Damn it!" The man in black cursed, and forcibly mobilized the energy in his body, shaking Mo Xian backwards.

After forcing Mo Xian back, without any hesitation, he immediately turned around and slapped dozens of palms.

The dense palm wind roared out, crushing the ground until it collapsed.

Mo Xian's pupils shrank, and Vientiane's agility immediately unleashed. While retreating violently, he also threw out several punches in succession.

"Bang bang..."

Amidst the series of muffled sounds, Mo couldn't help but retreat. Although those palms were only used by the man in black in a hurry, they were still extremely terrifying.

Storms of Yuanli exploded in the arena, kicking up a large cloud of dust, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, and the boy's figure temporarily disappeared from everyone's sight.

"It can last so long, no wonder it is so arrogant."

"So what, he is only a six-star martial spirit after all, and the city lord in black is an eight-star. Do you think there is any way to make up for this gap."

There were bursts of selfish desires gradually sounding around, and the supercilious look appeared on the face of the man in black again.

He did underestimate Mo Xian before, that's why he was a little embarrassed, but that's all. Next, he will let everyone see his majesty as the lord of Wushuang City.

And the severe pain on his back reminded him all the time that he was hurt by an insignificant ant, so he was bound to make that boy pay the worst price.

Yuan force that was so thick that it couldn't be melted diffused out of his body, and a black vortex hundreds of meters in size appeared in the sky immediately.

"Buzz!"

The vortex was spinning rapidly, sucking the spiritual energy of the surrounding world in an instant.

At this moment, it seemed that even the light was absorbed, and the sky and the earth were dark, as if experiencing a solar eclipse.

"This is a sixth-grade martial skill!"

Such a change caused exclamations from all around, and a look of horror and longing appeared on everyone's face.

Warriors in the Martial Spirit Realm can indeed use the aura of the surrounding world to launch attacks, but that is only a preliminary borrowing.

In order to create the current momentum, at least the cooperation of the sixth-rank martial arts is needed.

"ended!"

The concentration of Yuanli quickly reached its peak. The man in black shouted loudly, and turned his palm down suddenly. After that, the black vortex stopped spinning instantly, and a torrent of Yuanli full of destructive aura poured out from it.

Before the torrent of Yuanli hit the ground, it left a huge deep pit on the ground, making no one dare to doubt its horror.

Mo Xian, who was in the dust, felt the terrorist attack covering his head, and his complexion changed instantly.

He quickly operated the Tai Yan Tian Ji Jue, the energy in his body seemed to be boiling, and a monstrous flame shot up to the sky in an instant, turning into a huge flame giant.

He has cultivated the Yanhuang Sutra to the extreme, and the original five chapters have finally been transformed into one. This is the real Yanhuang Sutra, and its power is not weaker than that of the sixth-rank martial arts.

The sudden appearance of the flame giant made everyone's faces flushed, and made the expression of horror on their faces extremely clear.

They never thought that Mo Xian, who was only a six-star martial spirit, could explode with such a powerful and astonishing power.

"This kid, is he really just a six-star martial spirit?"

Countless voices tremblingly expressed their doubts in their hearts. Their previous mockery of Mo Xian no longer knew where it had been thrown.

Among these people, there are also six-star martial spirits, but this time they realize that they are so insignificant.

Thinking that they were still laughing at that boy before, they felt a sense of shame in their hearts.

"Are we qualified to laugh at him?"

"Roar!" the flame giant roared, his muscular arms directly caught the torrent of black energy that rushed down from the general.

"boom!"

Almost instantly, Mo Xian was pressed to the point of sinking more than ten meters, his knees trembled slightly, and his whole body made a creaking sound of being overwhelmed.

"Hmph, does the power of the firefly also want to be with Haoyue Zhenghui!" The man in black sneered, and pressed his hands down again.

The huge vortex in the sky flickered again, and a more powerful force was used again and merged into the torrent of Yuanli.

"Crench!"

Mo Xian's knees bent again, and a drop of cold sweat fell from his forehead.

When he was a five-star martial spirit, he leapfrogged to challenge a seven-star martial spirit, but this time he also surpassed two realms, but the difficulty cannot be compared at the same time.

This is normal. After all, every time the strength goes up, the strength will almost be a qualitative leap. Leapfrog challenges will naturally become more and more difficult.

"Well!"

Mo Xian couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the flame giant also trembled, as if it couldn't hold on anymore.

(End of this chapter)