Martial arts become gods

Chapter 878 Create Opportunities

Although there were some doubts in his heart, Mo Xian faintly looked forward to it.

So far, all the martial arts and martial arts he has obtained from the spot of light in the back of his mind are all superior.

This Tianxuan ancient sword array is not ordinary just because of its name, what kind of surprise will it give him in the end?

With this kind of anticipation and anxiety, Mo Xian's expression froze, and his figure rushed out again, and everything behind him had quietly emerged.

Although Ding Xiang was full of doubts, he didn't care too much, and his mind appeared behind him again.

As for Yan, he watched from the sidelines, and whenever he had a chance, he would unleash his strength.

The condemned knight temporarily stopped attacking, and slowly recovered from his injuries in the rear.

Although Fang Xin and his party did not participate in the battle in person, they all looked extremely excited and danced, so they almost went to the field in person.

In fact, they knew very well in their hearts that since Mo Xian couldn't defeat Li Lingfeng even with his ninth-rank martial arts just now, if he wanted to win, it would be as difficult as reaching the sky.

However, such a little sadness obviously did not affect their support at the rear at this time, and the shouts intensified, fully playing the role of gathering the number of people.

"Shh!"

The sound of rushing wind was endless, several figures criss-crossed in the sky, and there were occasional violent collision sounds.

At this moment, Mo Xian had already displayed the agility of all phenomena to the extreme, and his figure seemed to have merged into the vast world.

While his figure is extremely mysterious, his movements are also smooth and flowing.

Accompanied by his movements, everything is slowly moving, as if it has not changed since ancient times.

As long as he finds an opportunity, he will attack.

Ding Xiang also had a mysterious gait, his figure was nimble and elegant, no less nimble than Vientiane, and his attacks were continuous.

With his eyes closed, he looks quite out of the world, with an indescribable aura.

The rock is not so fancy, every attack is wide open and close, once it is compacted, there will be a terrifying collision sound.

All kinds of Yuan Lian continued to shuttle in the air, and deafening energy explosions continued to resound.

The entire world was turned upside down in an instant, and the situation changed.

Apart from other things, this is undoubtedly a very exciting battle.

Every move, every movement, and even every expression has an impulse to applaud.

"Haha, Mo Xian, you really disappointed me." Li Lingfeng laughed wildly, bent his fingers into claws, and swung his fingers in the air.

"Shh!"

The air was torn apart in an instant, and a cyan scratch hit Mo Xian's chest with lightning speed, leaving five clear bloodstains.

If Mo Xian hadn't used Mo Linghuo to stop him a little at the end, this blow would probably be bone-deep.

Hearing Li Lingfeng's undisguised contempt, Mo Xian's face was still gentle.

By now, he was somewhat relieved.

Some things will happen after all, if so, it is better to face it calmly.

"Mo Xian, how are you?" Ding Xiang snorted, and at the same time pointed at Li Lingfeng, forcing him to retreat temporarily.

His voice trembled a little, and his attacks were not as fierce as before, obviously he couldn't last long.

"I'm fine!" Mo Xian shook his head, and subconsciously glanced at Ding Rui not far behind him.

At this time, Ding Rui's complexion was slightly condensed, with a touch of blush, and his hands were concluding some ancient and mysterious prints, emitting bursts of rather strange fluctuations.

The aura of heaven and earth around her also circulated according to a very strange trajectory, which seemed to be very messy, but faintly implied some kind of heavenly truth.

Gradually, a rather strange breath began to gradually spread in the air.

Ding Xiang also noticed something strange, he can be sure that what Ding Rui is using now is not any formation that he knows.

At the beginning, Li Lingfeng didn't care about Ding Rui's sudden withdrawal, but at this moment, he obviously felt something was wrong.

Although the faint fluctuations in the air were subtle, they had a mysterious power that made him uneasy.

"Damn woman, why do you always fight against me? Do you really think I won't kill you!" Li Lingfeng's face turned cold, his figure flickered, and he shot towards Ding Rui.

Naturally, Mo Xian would not let him do what he wanted, and immediately intercepted him.

At the same time, there was another figure intercepting Li Lingfeng at a faster speed, it was Ding Xiang.

As for his younger sister, Ding Xiang usually made offerings like an ancestor, and he was reluctant to say serious words, so naturally he would not watch her get hurt.

"Go away!" Li Lingfeng's speed didn't slow down at all, his whole body's breath surged, and he directly slammed into Ding Xiang.

That momentum was like a meteorite about to hit the ground.

Ding Xiang was also not to be outdone, his hands flew quickly, and he laid several defenses in front of him.

"Boom!"

However, Li Lingfeng didn't care about it, and directly bumped into those defenses, smashing all the defenses one by one like a broken one.

The speed, however, has not weakened in the slightest.

The defense was broken so brutally, Ding Xiang also suffered a heavy blow, and his figure flew out like the sound of a broken thread, sprinkling bright red along the way.

After landing, his back slid against the ground for tens of meters before stopping, leaving a rather shocking mark, the entire back may have been worn to a bloody mess.

Mo Xian turned his head and glanced at Ding Xiang, his face suddenly became much colder.

"Shh!"

At this time, Li Lingfeng had already come to Mo Xian, and his fist reflecting the cold light had already been smashed out.

Intense rays of light shot out from the tip of his fist, and the ferocious and overbearing power was like a volcanic eruption, filled with a destructive aura.

The space seemed to be shaken to pieces, making De Moxian's figure look a little distorted.

Before the fist came, Mo Xian felt a strong pressure. Every inch of flesh and blood in his body was under this pressure, and he seemed to be roaring unwillingly.

In the face of such a powerful attack, he will not dodge,

After all, behind him is Ding Rui.

If he gets out of the way, Ding Rui, who has no resistance at the moment, will be completely exposed in front of Li Lingfeng's eyes.

"Crench!"

Mo Xian's fists were clenched suddenly, and the muscles on his arms, which were not considered developed, instantly swelled, and blue veins appeared faintly.

The strength has been raised to the extreme, and even faintly surpassed the limit that Mo Xian himself could achieve.

Under the pressure from the outside world, Mo Xian's comprehension of the nameless fist seems to have improved to a higher level.

It may not be great yet, but it is much stronger than before.

"boom!"

The fists of the two finally collided fiercely, and the terrifying force immediately poured out.

The world seemed to tremble violently.

At this moment, almost everyone was shocked, deaf in both ears, and even their vision became blurred.

"Hmph, it's actually a fist!" After a moment of astonishment, Li Lingfeng sneered, and immediately threw another punch.

Mo Xian didn't show any weakness either, and threw a punch.

When the fists collided, a trace of blood immediately spilled from the corner of Mo Xian's mouth, and there was a roar in his body.

(End of this chapter)