Martial arts become gods

Chapter 757 The Power of the Nether God Alchemy Art

"Magic scorpion transformation!"

Zhao Yuan raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, and the armor on his body immediately sunk down a bit, as if it was completely integrated with it.

Almost in an instant, he turned into a half-human scorpion monster, and his breath changed drastically.

"Jie Jie, let me see, how did you, a two-star martial king, win me!" He gave a strange laugh, and slammed two huge front claws into one place.

"Keng!"

Amidst the sparks splashing in all directions, a black shock wave shot out, directly colliding with the rune beam of light and knocked down a place.

The two equally powerful auras rubbed against each other violently, and the terrifying aura roared out, like a celestial girl scattering flowers, smashing the cracked earth into a mess.

Immediately afterwards, the two attacks disappeared at the same time, as if they had never existed before.

"Is this guy actually able to fuse with King Wu's real body?" Ding Xiang's mind was shocked. Borrowing the power of King Wu's real body and merging with King Wu's real body are two completely different concepts. Among the strong in the Martial King Realm, I am afraid that no such person can be found.

However, Zhao Yuan's fusion is obviously not normal. It should be due to the use of that mysterious power, so there is still a gap between it and the real fusion.

But even so, the power should not be underestimated.

After the attacks canceled each other out, Mo Xian and Zhao Yuan stood quietly, as if neither of them wanted to move first.

After counting breaths, the two suddenly moved.

After casting the magic scorpion transformation, Zhao Yuan's strength and speed have increased so much that his whole body is like a black light flashing in the sky.

However, Mo Xian's speed is also dissatisfied, his feet are agile, and his figure is mysterious and unusual.

"Boom!"

The two collided violently, and every time, it was almost earth-shattering.

Just listening to it makes people jump in fear.

At the same time, Kong Ling gradually gained the upper hand.

At some point, she had already taken out the guqin.

"Zheng!"

The sound of the piano, full of chilling aura, kept echoing in the air, making the people around her uneasy.

In her hands, the guqin is not a musical instrument at all, but a powerful weapon that can be used both offensively and defensively.

Whenever her palm touched the guqin, a warrior would fly out screaming.

On the other side, without Zhao Yuan's control, Yan also killed the Quartet.

His attacks are open and closed, and he has almost no defense. Often, when he punches out, blood will splatter everywhere.

The puppet knight has also returned to normal now, like a big killer, rushing around, the spear in his hand has been stained red with blood.

All in all, the situation is improving because of Mo Xian's joining.

But everyone knows that the final victory depends largely on the battle between Mo Xian and Zhao Yuan above the sky.

"Brother, be careful yourself, I'll help them!" Seeing that the situation had stabilized, Ding Rui said immediately.

"Well, be careful!" Ding Xiang nodded.

Ding Rui rushed out immediately, wiped her hands, and dozens of tokens disappeared into the air again.

Now she has enough time to set up the formation, and she doesn't have to worry about being harassed at all.

With her joining, the battle almost immediately showed a one-sided trend.

"boom!"

At this time, a violent collision sound resounded in the sky, and then the two phantoms suddenly dispersed and stood still.

At this moment, Mo Xian's body was covered with tiny scars, and he was still holding the half-severed bone sword in his hand, which was broken by Zhao Yuan's large pliers in the previous collision.

The bone sword was Mo Xian's trump card to destroy the opponent's defensive spirit treasure, but now it has been destroyed.

There are also some marks on Zhao Yuan's body, but his armor is very hard, obviously there is no serious problem.

"How about it, kid." Zhao Yuan waved his big pliers and laughed.

"It's not that good!" Mo Xian said calmly, while speaking, he directly threw the bone sword in his hand.

"Tsk tsk, what a pity, such a good sword!" Zhao Yuan clicked his tongue and said.

"It's a pity, so of course you have to pay some price." Mo Xian's face turned cold, and he rushed out again.

The opponent's defense can't even be broken by a bone sword, and now he has only one way, and that is the Netherworld Refining God Art.

"Good job!" Zhao Yuan shouted violently, and also rushed out.

Perhaps because of his injury, Mo Xian's movements were very weird and full of flaws.

"Boy, can't you bear it!" Zhao Yuan laughed loudly, and suddenly the two big pliers came out.

But what he didn't expect was that Mo Xian easily avoided his attack and appeared beside him at the same time.

"The Netherworld Alchemy Technique!"

Mo Xian let out a low cry in his heart, and his eyes froze at the same time.

Then a very strange wave swept away, directly submerging into Zhao Yuan's body.

"what!"

Zhao Yuan immediately screamed, fell from the air, and struggled painfully on the ground.

"This is..." Feeling the strange fluctuation just now, Ding Xiang was stunned. It was a strange energy he had never seen before, powerful and secret.

"Damn it, what did you do to me?" Zhao Yuan howled miserably, and the armor on his body began to flicker.

His defense is indeed indestructible, but the attack of the divine sense penetrates directly into the soul.

Seeing this, Mo Xian breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his swollen head.

Now he is still very reluctant to use the Nether God Refining Art in battle. Once the opponent's spiritual consciousness is too strong, he might backfire.

So he has been afraid to use it lightly, and can only deal with Zhao Yuan for a while, waiting for the best time.

"Damn bastard, you'd better let me go, or our boss will never let you go." Zhao Yuan howled miserably, the armor on his body had completely disappeared, and the veins on his head were exposed, as if about to explode .

"Let you go, do you think it's possible?" Mo Xian smiled faintly, and directly punched Zhao Yuan to death.

Although there is no grievance between him and Zhao Yuan, since the conflict has already occurred, he will not do such a thing of letting the tiger go back to the mountain.

After all, Zhao Yuan's strength is not weak, so it's hard to say who will win next time.

And after Mo Xian dealt with Zhao Yuan, Kong Ling's battle also came to an end, almost all of her opponents were frozen into ice sculptures.

As for Yan, it was more thorough, there was no one around him anymore.

In fact, the puppet also won a complete victory, and disappeared into the ground without making a sound.

"Brother Moxie, I really want to thank you this time!" Ding Xiang asked Ding Rui to pay himself, and then cupped his hands.

"I said you didn't know that someone was going to trouble you, so you deliberately dragged me back?" Mo Xian was a little speechless, this time, it was really an unwarranted disaster.

"Hey, how is it possible!" Although he knew that Mo Xian was joking, Ding Xiang still had a hint of embarrassment on his face.

This time, after all, it was because of them.

Ding Rui stood beside Ding Xiang with a gloomy expression. Although Mo Xian didn't say anything, and didn't even look at him, it made her feel even more uncomfortable.

She wished that Mo Xian could scold her badly, at least she wouldn't feel so embarrassed.

This feeling is as if I have been treated as air by others and completely ignored.

(End of this chapter)