Martial arts become gods

Chapter 793 The Confrontation of Sword Intent and Claw Intent
Mo Xian's hand just touched the shadow of the fist, and there was a huge attraction on it, which directly sucked his whole body onto it.

Immediately afterwards, a large amount of information flooded into Mo Xian's mind, causing a sharp pain in his head and almost bursting.

"Get out of here!" Perxing's face immediately turned ferocious, and at the same time he raised his hand and punched Mo Xian on the back.

The huge force directly blasted the air between the two of them, and just as the substantial punch was about to hit Mo Xian's back, an extremely mysterious aura suddenly exploded from Mo Xian's body.

"Boom!"

The mysterious aura directly detonated Perxing's attack, and at the same time brought him flying upside down.

With the realm of Perxing's five-star Martial King, he couldn't resist the seemingly real and illusory, seemingly non-existent aura.

His feet rubbed against the ground violently, and he slammed into the wall behind him before stopping.

"Damn it!" Perxing cursed. At this moment, he had tried the power of that fist, and he didn't want Mo Xian to get it.

But that punch had already enveloped Mo Xian, and he couldn't get close at all.

He knew very well that once Mo Xian successfully mastered that fist, the consequences would be disastrous.

At this time, Ding Rui took the first step and covered the wall full of sword marks with his palm.

Similarly, she was also enveloped by the sword intent, with sword lights all over her body, it was impossible to get close.

Perxing's complexion suddenly became even uglier, but soon he noticed the claw marks on the third wall, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face immediately.

At this moment, he couldn't care less, and shot out directly, covering the wall with his hands.

As soon as the palm was attached to it, he immediately felt a sharp pain all over his body, as if countless overbearing claw winds hit him.

"what!"

He howled terribly, his face was distorted because of the pain, and he looked very hideous.

Mo Xian couldn't hear Perxing's screams at all, and his situation seemed to be very different from the latter.

At this moment, he only felt that he was standing in a void.

There is a gray area everywhere, and there are countless fist shadows passing around.

Each of them has the power to completely destroy him, and some of them even directly brushed past his body.

Suddenly, a shadow of a fist rushed towards Mo Xian. Although he hadn't touched it yet, he could already feel the terrifying aura of destruction within it.

The distance was getting closer and closer, and Mo Xian instinctively wanted to dodge, but found that he couldn't move at all, and could only watch helplessly as the shadow of the fist hit him.

The shadow of the fist directly passed through his body, but it didn't feel any pain.

At this moment, Mo Xian found that he actually had a feeling of enlightenment.

He didn't care about those fist shadows anymore, he just stood there quietly, allowing the terrifying fist prints to pass through his body.

Every time, his comprehension of this fist will increase by one point.

The fist intent is illusory and invisible, so it is undoubtedly very difficult to master it.

At least so far, Mo Xian has not realized his own fist.

But at this time, he has a shortcut, he doesn't need to comprehend it by himself at all, he just needs to accept the information contained in the fist in front of him.

As long as he integrates them, he will be able to have his own fist in a very short period of time.

This influence will follow him until he realizes a stronger fist.

The same is true for Ding Rui. At this time, she is in a vast land.

There are countless flaming swords all over the body, and it is the Fire Spirit Sword.

In the space, sword lights criss-crossed and criss-crossed, tearing the entire world to pieces.

And after experiencing a short period of pain, Perxing seemed to have sunk into the world of the claw.

However, his face was a little flushed, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and he didn't seem to be relaxed.

Mo Xian had noticed before that there was something wrong with the claw mark, but he didn't know what Pershing would gain in the end after comprehending it.

As time passed by, the red tide on Perxing's face gradually receded, and his frown slowly relaxed.

The messy claw wind around him gradually became more regular, as if it was being deliberately controlled by someone.

"Haha, I succeeded!"

At a certain moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and immediately slammed his claws at Mo Xian.

"Boom!"

This claw is extremely sharp, it seems to have no move but it seems to have a move, it actually distorts the space by bombarding it.

Wherever it passed, the hard ground was torn apart.

Obviously, Pershing has mastered the remaining claws on the wall.

At this moment, Mo Xian was still immersed in the world of fisting intent, as if he hadn't noticed the terrifying attack behind him at all.

Although his whole body was still full of punches, he obviously couldn't stop Perxing's mature attack.

"Hmph, this is the end of greed!" Perxing snorted coldly, and the vitality in his body was circulating even more rapidly.

And just when the claw wind was about to hit Mo Xian's back, Ding Rui suddenly moved.

She opened her eyes, grasped the palm of her hand, and the Fire Spirit Sword appeared in her palm out of thin air.

Without any hesitation, she stepped out and stopped before the violent claw wind.

With the circulation of Yuanli, a very obscure artistic conception suddenly emerged in her body.

She didn't take the initiative to push it, but there were countless fiery red sword glows around her body, with a dark golden pattern embedded in them.

Although her realm has not improved, but this sword glow is stronger than before.

And it's not the simple sword light before, it seems to have life and is very agile.

Seeing that the claw wind had approached, Ding Rui's face turned cold, and the Huo Lingjian suddenly slashed out.

"Shhhhh!"

Yuanli roared out through the Fire Spirit Sword, turning into several sharp sword lights.

Although the sword light was still some distance away from the ground, it still left several bottomless scratches.

Even the space seemed to be chopped into pieces, and several extremely clear traces appeared, which lasted for a long time.

"Boom!"

The two equally terrifying auras finally collided in one place, and the shock wave visible to the naked eye immediately swept away. The entire tower shook violently, and began to sink rapidly, as if it had been completely buried deep in the ground.

"Is this the strength of that sword intent? It actually allows a two-star Martial King to possess such strength!"

Pan Xing was shocked, he clearly noticed that Ding Rui's strength seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes in a short period of time, and it was impossible for a two-star Martial King to possess it.

In fact, Ding Rui's strength itself is stronger than that of ordinary two-star martial kings. At this time, this sword intent just makes her attack more fierce.

Ding Rui obviously didn't feel relaxed either, and retreated wildly unbearably.

She pressed the Fire Spirit Sword to the ground, barely slowing down her retreating speed, and finally stopped slowly in front of the wall.

"Hmph, I know you. Ding Xiang should be your brother. Lin Xiao is very interested in you. As long as you give up now, I can forgive you!" Perxing looked gloomy. Quit out of that state, so don't want to waste any time.

(End of this chapter)