Martial arts become gods

Chapter 877
Li Lingfeng obviously wanted this kind of effect. As long as he took care of the Condemned Knight who was able to break through his armor a little bit, there would be no suspense in the future.

But Mo Xian naturally wouldn't let him succeed, the puppet knight stopped in a moment of thought.

At the same time, he himself bullied himself and attacked Li Lingfeng from the front.

After going through several battles, the battle between the few people is quite tacit, and there is no need to say much to fight together.

The astonishing Yuan Force fluctuation enveloped the surroundings again, and there were occasional thunderous collisions resounding.

Every collision can almost seriously injure a five-star Martial King Realm expert.

Relying on their respective methods, they temporarily drew with Li Lingfeng.

However, it is dangerous and cannot last for too long.

"Haha, Mo Xian, you are nothing more than that!" At a certain moment, Li Lingfeng shouted loudly, and slapped Mo Xian with his palm in the air, obviously catching a flaw in Mo Xian.

"Shh!"

The fierce palm wind tore through the air, and the momentum was extremely harmful.

Mo Xian gritted his teeth, but he didn't dodge or dodge. He punched out directly, and at the same time, tiny black flames appeared faintly all over his body.

"boom!"

Amidst the dull collision sound, Mo Xian's body trembled, and then he was enveloped by the fierce palm wind.

Li Lingfeng was overjoyed immediately, but the expression on his face froze immediately.

The Condemned Knight suddenly rushed out from one side, and pointed the spear in his hand at him fiercely.

Mo Xian's slap just now was obviously intended to seduce him, so as to create an attack opportunity for the condemned knight.

"Damn it!" Li Lingfeng's face turned cold, and the energy in his body immediately gushed out, turning into a huge horse of energy, and smashed towards the Condemned Knight.

Such an attack, even the Seven Star Martial King would have to avoid it for the time being.

But the Condemned Knight was content and unafraid, and continued to move forward bravely.

The cold light on the tip of the spear quickly hit Yuanli Pilian, and the Condemned Knight's figure seemed to pause for an instant, and then continued to rush forward as if the momentum was breaking through.

"Stab!"

And the huge Yuan Lian was torn open from the middle in the clear sound of tearing silk.

Mo Xian, who escaped from the blow just now, saw this scene, and a look of joy appeared on his face immediately.

It seems that the Condemned Knight's attack still has a certain restraint effect on Li Lingfeng's attack, otherwise it would never be the case.

"How is this possible!" Li Lingfeng's pupils shrank suddenly, and the next moment he felt as if his chest had been hit by a mountain.

"boom!"

Amidst the roar, the lance in the hand of the Condemned Knight slightly pierced into the armor on Li Lingfeng's chest, and then he raised it heavily.

Li Lingfeng's figure immediately flew backwards, but a scar was torn open on his chest.

"Go to hell!" Li Lingfeng's pupils shrank, and he immediately yelled, punching the Condemned Knight with a volley.

This blow was sent out in anger, and its power was astonishing. The violent force distorted the space a little, and then mercilessly smashed on the body of the Condemned Knight.

The Condemned Knight immediately flew upside down, seeing that the companion it was carrying on its back was about to hit the ground.

Although his companion had lost any vitality, the Incessant Sin Knight obviously still didn't want him to be harmed, so he immediately put the spear in his hand on the ground behind him.

"squeak!"

The Condemned Knight's feet and lance rubbed against the ground violently. After hundreds of meters, he stopped slowly.

On the hard ground, there were actually three clear traces.

Only then did Mo Xian see clearly that there was already a huge wound on the puppet knight's chest, and he could even see his still extremely shriveled heart.

The Condemned Knight may not be afraid of pain, but such an injury will definitely greatly reduce its combat effectiveness.

If he was hit a few more times, he might have to return directly to his coffin.

Mo Xian's complexion immediately sank. In this way, he would definitely not dare to let the condemned knight attack at will.

"Hehe, your reliance seems to be a bit ineffective!" Li Lingfeng said, looking at Mo Xian provocatively.

Mo Xian looked up at the dragon star above the altar.

He obviously felt that Dao Longxing's aura was getting stronger and stronger, and he might recover in a very short time.

At that time, I am afraid that all bets will be lost.

That being the case, it is better to work hard at this time.

"Nine Star Town Demon Fist!" Thinking of this, Mo Xian let out a low cry in his heart, Yuan Li broke out of his body as if he didn't want money, and a dazzling star rose up behind him immediately.

Immediately afterwards, a fist shadow about the size of a hundred feet roared out.

"boom!"

A large piece of air was instantly bombarded and collapsed, and a terrifying aura immediately spread in the air.

"Ninth-rank martial arts, as expected of the boss, to hide such a method!" Fang Xin and the others, who were ashen-faced, immediately shouted excitedly, as if they had seen the dawn of victory.

"Hmph, rank nine martial arts!" Li Lingfeng snorted coldly with disdain, stepped on the air with both palms, and his aura instantly climbed to the peak.

His right arm became even darker in an instant, exuding a frightening black awn, and there seemed to be some kind of vein in it.

"Black Demon Cracking Sky Hand!" Li Lingfeng said immediately, bent the five fingers of his right hand to the same angle, and then slapped them hard.

Ninth rank martial arts might be powerful, but if Mo Xian used them, it would not be able to bridge the gap between the two.

"Shh!"

A hundred-length black hand immediately appeared out of thin air, with extremely clear veins raised on it, like raised blue veins, which looked quite hideous.

In the next instant, two equally powerful attacks collided in one place.

At this moment, the earth trembled and the mountains shook, and the sky and the earth turned pale.

Even the altar in the sky, which had not changed at all, seemed to vibrate accordingly.

Under such a terrible energy storm, even Ding Xiang, Ding Rui, and Yan had to avoid the edge and retreat temporarily.

After a few breaths, everything returned to normal.

Mo Xian and Li Lingfeng were still facing each other from a distance, their eyes met in the air, and there seemed to be a faint crackling sound.

"Not bad martial skill, if your strength is stronger, I really can't handle it!" Li Lingfeng said with a faint smile.

Mo Xian's lips moved slightly, but before he could say anything, his body trembled, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Are you okay!" Ding Rui and Ding Xiang retreated to Mo Xian's side at the same time, concerned.

Mo Xian shook his head, his face was still calm, without any disturbance.

"You guys stop Li Lingfeng later, I'll try to use that formation!" Ding Rui said suddenly.

"The formations you have mastered may not be able to deal with the current Li Lingfeng." Ding Xiang shook his head and said.

"There's no time to explain!" Ding Rui said, and immediately stepped back.

But Mo Xian's eyes lit up when he heard that Ding Rui was going to use the formation.

Ordinary formations may not be able to affect Li Lingfeng, but the formation called Tianxuan Ancient Sword Formation that he obtained from those light spots in the back of his mind may be useful.

But that formation must be very complicated, and Ding Rui seems to have no time to comprehend it at all during this period.

Can she really cast it successfully?
(End of this chapter)