Martial arts become gods

Chapter 785

Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, and his figure immediately became a little shorter.

"Give me up!" He roared angrily, spewing out another mouthful of blood, and the veins and heels on his gnarled muscles bulged violently, as if they were about to explode.

Immediately afterwards, under countless horrified gazes, he actually lifted the giant cauldron slowly, at a very slow speed at the beginning, like ants moving.

Then the speed became faster and faster, and in the end, everyone could only see a huge blurred phantom.

"Boom!"

The giant tripod was slammed to the ground by the rock, and half of it even sank deeply into the hard ground.

Immediately, the ground trembled violently, and huge cracks spread like spider webs, and hot magma and flames spewed out of them.

Almost instantly, this area turned into a sea of ​​flames.

And under this terrifying force, almost everyone was so shaken that they flew into the air, and then slowly fell down.

Just like the people in the sky, the scene is even weird.

King Wu's real body is closely related to Song Jing, and he was almost dumbfounded by this blow.

Mo Xian's expression froze, and he immediately took the opportunity to fly out, and at the same time slapped Song Jing on the forehead.

This palm didn't have any fluctuations of Yuanli, it didn't even seem to have any strength, it only made a slight sound.

But someone noticed that there seemed to be some kind of strange fluctuation in this palm.

"what!"

Song Jing, who was still in a half-conscious state, immediately let out a scream, and his face suddenly became distorted.

He held his head in both hands, curled up above the sky, and couldn't help being miserable, appearing in extreme pain.

"what happened?"

Just listening, everyone felt a chill in their hearts, but they didn't know what happened.

And Mo Xian also felt a sharp pain in his head. Although he caught Song Jing's weakest moment, he still suffered a lot of backlash.

However, this is the best chance to kill Song Jing. If you miss it, it will be difficult to have such a good chance again.

Therefore, he directly faced the severe pain, and at the same time his body retreated violently, the myriad phenomena in the sea of ​​air began to slowly rotate.

Yuanli passed through all phenomena, flowed into the meridians, and finally began to condense around Mo Xian's body, thick as water, and overbearing like a king.

He pointed out with both hands, and the sharp fingerprints whizzed out like arrows off the string, tearing the air and pointing at Song Jing.

"Shhhh..."

Amid the rushing sound of breaking wind, sharp fingerprints mixed with ink-colored flames continuously passed through Song Jing's body, beating him wobbly.

At the same time, Ding Rui also moved.

She was obviously performing a set of extremely fierce swordsmanship, and her whole body kept changing directions in the air, as if flickering.

Every time she changed directions, the Fire Spirit Sword in her hand would quickly slash down, leaving an afterimage on the spot.

Because the speed was too fast, everyone couldn't see how she drew the sword at all, they could only see afterimages staying above the sky, still maintaining the posture of the last sword.

The postures of these afterimages are different, and the angle of the fire spirit sword in their hands is all very tricky.

Everyone just looked at one of the afterimages and knew that they couldn't dodge this sword no matter what.

Ding Rui's attack is still going on, the speed is getting faster and faster, drawing countless beautiful and tricky arcs in the sky, it looks extremely gorgeous.

Finally, her figure stopped suddenly, and all the afterimages were retracted at the same time, as if they were integrated with it.

Then, she slashed down with one sword, completing this gorgeous sword skill.

"Zheng!"

Amidst the ear-piercing sound of the sword, a trace appeared in the air, as if the space was being torn apart.

At the same time, there was another Yuan Lian that blasted Song Jing from another direction.

It's Mo Xian!
The attacks of the two hit Song Jing's body almost at the same time, and then Song Jing's pupils shrank, and his figure suddenly stopped moving.

Mo Xian and Ding Rui stopped attacking at the same time, Yan seemed to consume a lot, and directly turned into a pendant hanging on Mo Xian's neck.

"Haha, just because you want to kill me!" Song Jing suddenly laughed wildly.

"It's all right!"

Seeing this, everyone immediately gasped, they had witnessed the series of devastating blows just now.

However, the smile on Song's face instantly froze, and there seemed to be countless small cracks on his body, from which fiery red light shot out.

And under this flaming red, there seems to be a strange black color hidden.

Immediately afterwards, there was more and more light, and Song Jing's body actually began to disintegrate, and finally there was no residue left.

"Huh..." Mo Xian breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly fell from the sky.

After a battle, he was also a little weak.

Seeing Mo Xian's whereabouts, Li Lingfeng and the others all took a few steps back, with a look of fear on their faces.

"Sorry, I seem to have disappointed you." Mo Xian looked at Li Lingfeng lightly and smiled.

"You..." Li Lingfeng's complexion changed, and the blood in his body was churning, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

The other geniuses also had expressions of unwillingness on their faces, but they didn't dare to say anything.

"It turns out that this is the Qingtian League."

The bystanders around looked at Li Lingfeng and the others, and shook their heads, their contempt was self-evident.

These words fell into Li Lingfeng's ears like a bolt from the blue.

He has been preparing in shock for so long, just waiting for a blockbuster.

This time it was a blockbuster, but it was completely contrary to his original idea, and it directly became notorious.

And it was none other than Mo Xian who brought him all this.

He only felt that his lungs were going to explode, but he had nowhere to vent.

"Great genius, learn from others, don't make a fuss in the future when you have nothing to do, dominate this place, and wait for the time to have a sweet dream!"

Everyone dispersed one after another, and before leaving, they did not forget to taunt twice.

Although they themselves did not dare to oppose Song Jing, they seemed to be no different from Li Lingfeng and others.

But the difference is that Li Lingfeng has the halo of the hands of ten geniuses on his head.

These people had also shown humility in front of Li Lingfeng before, but now that the halo on Li Lingfeng's head was broken, they certainly would not begrudge their sarcasm.

Li Lingfeng has always been extremely proud, and he also behaved like this in front of Mo Xian before.

Only then did he realize why Mo Xian never looked at him directly from the beginning to the end.

At the beginning, he thought it was Mo Xian who was afraid to face him, but in fact, he didn't want to look him straight at all.

After a series of blows, Li Lingfeng was on the verge of collapse, and the sneering voices around him became the last straw to crush him.

"Pfft!" He staggered back a few steps, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly became pale as paper.

"Tsk tsk, this guy is going to be mad at you." Xiao En said, blinking his tongue.

"Uh, what did I do?" Mo Xian asked doubtfully, but he didn't realize it at all.

He just felt that it was necessary for him to kill Song Jing, regardless of whether Li Lingfeng was present, he would definitely do so.

Seeing this, Ding Rui frowned, but didn't say much.

But in Li Lingfeng's eyes, her expression was like a heavy punch.

Li Lingfeng retreated a few steps, turned his head suddenly, and disappeared from everyone's sight after a few ups and downs.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

The members of the Qingtian League were even more stunned, not knowing what to do.

(End of this chapter)