Martial arts become gods

Chapter 660 Strength Improvement
However, the face of the red-haired man who collided head-on with Mo Xian suddenly darkened. He found that Mo Xian's strength was much higher than his own.

Although both are eight-star martial spirits, he has a sense of powerlessness.You know, he has been in the eight-star martial arts for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, his figure flew upside down and spewed out a mouthful of blood while still in the air.

With just one move, the eight-star martial spirit was injured by Mo Xian.

"it is good!"

The crowd suddenly shouted excitedly. They were suppressed by these people just now, and now they finally vented their anger.

"How could your strength be so strong!" the red-haired man said incredulously after he stabilized his figure.

"That's right, I haven't tried my best yet!" Mo Xian shook his wrist slightly. He had just broken through to an eight-star martial spirit not long ago, and the appearance of these people just allowed him to test his own strength.

After this punch, he found that the gap between the seven-star martial spirit and the eight-star martial spirit was indeed huge. His own strength, speed, and other aspects had been greatly improved, which was simply a qualitative leap.

At this moment, even if he faced the Nine Star Martial Spirit or even the half-step Martial King head-on, he felt that he could handle it.

"Let's go together!" The red-haired man's face darkened, and he winked at the two eight-star martial spirits behind him.

The three of them attacked at once, attacking Mo Xian from three directions.

They cooperated very tacitly, and the three attacks complemented each other, blocking all possible evasion routes for Mo Xian.

"boom!"

The joint attack of the three eight-star martial spirits was a shocking scene, but Mo Xian didn't seem to notice it, just stood quietly.

When the attack was less than a few meters away from him, he suddenly moved, and punched out three times in a row.

In these three punches, there is no elemental force mixed in, only relying on the strength of the physical body.

"Bang bang bang..."

The three collision sounds sounded almost simultaneously, the three attacks shattered almost simultaneously, and the three human figures flew upside down at the same time, shouting wildly at the same time: "Impossible!"

They are both eight-star martial spirits, how could they be so unbearable with one against three.

"Damn it, you must be hiding your strength. You can't be just an eight-star martial spirit!" the red-haired man shouted angrily.

"It's true that I'm an eight-star martial spirit, but it's true to hide my strength. With you guys, I'm not qualified to let me do it." Mo Xian said flatly.

"Hmph, don't be complacent, I advise you to get out of your own accord, or you will die in three days. Let's go..." The red-haired man shouted angrily, then took a few steps back fearfully, turned around and was about to die. Walk.

"Hmph, since you're here, stay here!" Mo Xian snorted coldly, leaped out, and slapped the red-haired man's sky cap with his palm.

Hearing a loud bang, the flesh of the red-haired man's whole body seemed to shake from his bones, and at the same time, the crisp sound of bones breaking could be heard.

He didn't die, but all the bones in his body were broken by Mo Xian, and his sea of ​​qi was irreversibly damaged.

It was an eventful time at this time, so Mo Xian naturally would not let these strong men go.

After finishing off the red-haired man, he didn't stop there, and used the same method to break the bones of the other two fighters, which also abolished their cultivation.

As for the others, there is no need for him to do it. They should have been beaten to death by the angry warriors around them long ago.

"Keep alive!" Mo Xian said flatly.

Although they don't know why, everyone still didn't kill them, they just let those people lose half their lives.

"Damn it, do you know what you are doing, kill us, you will definitely die a miserable death." The red-haired man collapsed on the ground, staring at Mo Xian with resentment, the bones can be restored, but the lost strength, I am afraid that it will never be recovered. I can't find it anymore.

"You may be mistaken, I'm not going to kill you." Mo Xian smiled inexplicably.

His smile made the red-haired man suddenly feel a sense of despair, and he said in a trembling voice, "You'd better let us go, or you will definitely regret it!"

Mo Xian acted as if he hadn't heard, and said, "Hang them all up and leave one to report back!"

"Good!" Only then did the people of Mo City understand Mo Xian's intention to keep alive, and it seemed like a good choice to hang these guys up for public display.

Soon, the red-haired man and the others were bound with their hands and hung on a high pillar.

It's a pity that the sun is not very strong recently, otherwise they will be dried out in the sun in a few days.

But the bones in the whole body are broken, and they are still being dropped in this way. That kind of feeling must be uncomfortable. Everyone seems to be stretched a lot, and it looks extremely creepy.

"Damn it, you're finished, you don't even know what you're about to face!" the red-haired man howled miserably, and the sound traveled far away, making one's scalp tingle.

"I don't know if I'm finished, but you are definitely finished." Mo Xian shrugged and mocked.

"Hmph, don't be complacent. Our boss is one of the top [-] people in this ghost place. If you offend him, you will definitely die!" the red-haired man said again.

"Top [-]!" Mo Xian was taken aback, his face became more solemn.

I don't know how big this place is. Although it is not as good as the outside world, it is definitely not easy to rank among the top [-].

"Who is your boss?" Sun Yong asked with an ugly expression.

"Hmph, his name is Fang Wenfei!" said the red-haired man, although he was already a bit out of shape, but there was still a sneer on his face.

Perhaps he felt that this name was enough to shock everyone in the city.

"Fang Wenfei!"

Sure enough, as soon as the name came out, there was an uproar in the surroundings, obviously everyone had heard of the name.

Fang Wenfei is definitely considered a genius-level task. He is very powerful at a young age, although he is only ranked No. 80.

But who can enter the top [-] is not an all-powerful figure, even if it is the last one, it is not something Mocheng can compete with.

"Haha, be afraid, the truth, let us go." The red-haired man laughed loudly, but the laughter was worse than crying.

"Hehe, teach him what kind of attitude he should have as a prisoner!" Mo Xian shook his head mockingly, and said to Sun Yong beside him.

Sun Yong was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that it was obviously not enough just to fall. When they were fallen, they suffered a lot.

So, he immediately winked at the people around him, randomly picked up a few leftovers from the ground, and walked towards the pillar.

"Ah, you bastards, you will die!"

Soon, the screams of the red-haired man and others were heard all around.

In the crowd, there was another person kneeling with ashen face. If Mo Xian hadn't deliberately asked him to stay, he would have been thrown away by now.

Hearing the screams coming from around him, he was already so frightened that he wet his pants.

Seeing Mo Xian walking towards him, he immediately kowtowed his head, "City Lord, let me go, I was the one who was blind and didn't know what was good or bad." The previous arrogance was completely gone.

"I will let you go back!" Mo Xian said.

"Thank you very much, I will definitely not talk nonsense." The man immediately kowtowed louder as if he had been pardoned.

(End of this chapter)