Martial arts become gods

Chapter 702 Absolute Suppression of Realms

The turbulent and fierce energy roared down from the top of his head, and Mo Xian's expression became much more serious in an instant.

That folding fan is obviously not a spiritual treasure, but in the hands of a one-star Martial King, it is definitely a powerful weapon.

The folding fan covered the sky and blocked out the sun, casting a shadow that completely enveloped Mo Xian, and the terrifying force seemed to tear him apart.

"drink!"

Mo Xian yelled violently, raised his hand and punched it out, and the contract lines on his palm suddenly burst into bright light.

As the contract owner, he can inherit part of Yan's power.

"boom!"

Under this punch, the sky trembled violently, and the ripples of power visible to the naked eye smashed hard on the folding fan, directly destroying the elemental force attached to it.

Fang Wenfei's complexion changed, he took a few steps back in the air, and stepped on the air with a rumbling sound.

"Interesting, but I remember you have a good puppet, I advise you to use it quickly, otherwise you will have no chance." Fang Wenfei said lightly.

"It's useless to deal with you!" Mo Xian said coldly. He said that he had to use a man's way to solve it. Since that was the case, he would naturally not use the power of the puppet knight.

This is undoubtedly very difficult. After all, the gap between the nine-star martial spirit and the one-star martial king is like an insurmountable gap, but he still wants to try. If it doesn't work, he still has the last way out.

It's that hand.

"Hmph, I think you won't cry until you see the coffin!" Fang Wenfei's face turned cold, Mo Xian's words were undoubtedly insulting him.

Martial King Realm's control over one's own energy and the aura of the surrounding world is simply not comparable to that of Martial Spirit Realm, every move of one's hands and feet can produce amazing destructive power.

Mo Xian exerted all his strength, and his figure shuttled across the sky like a streak of light.

Fang Wenfei, on the other hand, was like walking in a garden, easily defusing all kinds of attacks from Mo Xian, and at the same time, he could find the right opportunity to attack Mo Xian.

"Mo Xian..."

Looking at the precarious boy above the sky, Kong Ling's complexion became more and more ugly.

She respects Mo Xian's choice, but if a very dangerous situation arises, she will definitely not sit idly by.

"boom!"

Suddenly, with a loud noise, Mo Xian's figure became clear, and a glistening blood was sprinkled along the way.

Kong Ling couldn't help covering her mouth, as if she was afraid that her exclamation would affect Mo Xian.

"Trash!" Fang Wenfei yelled violently, and the folding fan in his hand suddenly unfolded, but to his surprise, the folding fan fell apart.

"One Star Martial King, that's all!" Mo Xian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, with an extremely mocking smile on his face.

"Hmph, this is just the beginning, and the next step is my real power!" Fang Wenfei's face darkened, a small nine-star martial spirit actually disabled his weapon, which is really ridiculous , not to mention, in front of Kong Ling, whom he wanted.

He threw away the folding fan in his hand, and then wiped his hands, the terrifying Yuanli immediately gathered together with the aura of the surrounding world, transforming into a hundred-foot-sized Yuanli storm, in which there was a black flash dancing like a giant python.

"Xuan Lei Killing Formation!" He roared wildly, then pointed at Mo Xian.

"Rumble..."

The whole world seemed to explode, and the terrifying black lightning and the terrifying wind that could kill any martial artist under the Martial King Realm were all in and out.

Almost in an instant, Mo Xian was shrouded in it, and then disappeared in an instant.

"Miss Kong Ling, do you see that, this guy is just a piece of trash." Fang Wenfei smiled contemptuously.

"If you kill her, I will never let you go!" Kong Lingjiao shouted.

"Haha, it's kind of ironic that a smart woman like you can actually be emotional!" Fang Wenfei laughed wildly, and then said: "But if I just want to kill him in front of you, how can you take me back?" How about it?"

Kong Ling didn't answer, she believed that Mo Xian was by no means a reckless person, he must have his own reliance to do so.

In the terrible black electricity storm, Mo Xian was like a lonely boat in the storm, swaying from the beating.

He is not very afraid of the power of black electricity. After all, there is a replica of the silver thunder in the sky hidden in his body. Although it is only a failure, it is still much stronger than other lightning powers.

What made him even more troublesome were those violent storms.

Almost in the blink of an eye, his body was dripping with blood. If he hadn't inherited part of Yan's defense, he might have been destroyed in an instant.

But after all, this was Wu Wang Jingqiang's attack, if it continued, he would still be strangled.

He exerted all his strength and mobilized all his strength, and the ink spirit fire that had been dormant for a long time suddenly steamed up, forming a black fire lotus around him.

With the improvement of strength, Mo Xian's control over Mo Linghuo has deepened. Not long ago, after Mo Linghuo absorbed the power of the lava giant, it also changed a little and became stronger.

The ink-colored fire lotus was flickered and flickered, and it seemed that it might burst at any time. In the end, the moment Mo Xian rushed out of the storm, the ink-colored fire lotus also disappeared.

"Mo Xian!"

Seeing Mo Xian rushing out suddenly, Kong Ling immediately exclaimed.

"Impossible!" Fang Wenfei's pupils shrank. The attack just now was already his strongest attack without using his martial tattoo avatar, yet he still didn't kill Mo Xian.

Of course he didn't know that Mo Xian had a treasure of the level of Mo Linghuo on him, so he was able to escape.

"It's my turn!" Mo Xian yelled, and a beautiful and mysterious pattern suddenly appeared all over his body.

That's Wuwen.

His strength instantly rose to the peak, it can be said that he was infinitely close to the one-star martial king realm.

The domineering Yuan Force surged, converging into a wave of Yuan Power hundreds of feet in size, and Mo Xian stood at the peak of the Yuan Power Wave, like a sea god.

The power of the Wuji Fenhai Seal, which has reached great success, is absolutely terrifying. Although it has not burst out yet, it makes everything around it tremble.

"It's actually a seventh-rank martial skill!" Fang Wenfei's expression also changed, but that's all, the suppression of his realm made him unscrupulous.

"Watch me break your martial skills!" He shouted violently, and a blurry shadow suddenly emerged from behind him.

This shadow looks like a ghost, very mysterious and weird, and it is Fang Wenfei's real body of King Wu.

Fang Wenfei raised his hand and punched, and his Wuwang avatar also condensed a fist shadow, and smashed towards the wave of origin force that was rushing forward.

Amidst the loud noise, the entire space shook violently.

Immediately afterwards, the Yuanli wave dissipated, and Mo Xian's body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and at the same time spit three mouthfuls of blood mixed with pieces.

He has tried his best, but there is still no suspense in the result. This is the absolute suppression of the realm.

"It's a pity that you can't kill me. I can tell you responsibly that I not only want to eat your fish, but I also want to deprive you of everything, including women. Haha..." Fang Wenfei laughed wildly.

"I'll kill you!" the pale Kong Lingjiao shouted, and immediately rushed towards Fang Wenfei.

(End of this chapter)