Tyrant Martial God

"What? Why is this Mo Xie so rude to senior brother Liluo? Hum, he really ate the bear heart and leopard courage!"

"I'm a martial king in the Xuanwu realm. Naturally, no one can suppress him. What's wrong with you?"

"Cough, it's estimated that senior brother Liluo will be angry."

When they heard the dialogue between Mo Xie and Lilo, they talked and felt that Mo Xie should be beaten at this time.

However, the unexpected thing was that Lilo's attitude was unusually stable at the moment. It came from the God Luomen, "well, in that case, see you next time."

The tone was plain, and it seemed to remember the words of Mo Xie's confrontation. Lilo controlled the God gate, and the light flashed. Suddenly, the gate turned into a light and shadow and disappeared on the ground.

The people were silent. They thought that elder martial brother nariluo would jump out and accuse Mo Xie, or use his supreme power to teach Mo Xie a lesson, but there was no news after only one word.

But Mo Xie heard the tone and frowned. Liluo, the true disciple, must be careful.

"Ink evil wins!"

With Mo Xie's strong crush on Ye Fan, the presiding elder also quickly announced the result.

Mo Xie was not ecstatic. This bombardment was what he had expected for a long time. Now it came true, but he didn't feel much joy. He also walked slowly to his position and sat down.

"Mo Xie, you are really great. You put Ye Fan to the point of losing all his martial arts so quickly. It seems that you will win the first place in the taixuan list!"

"Hehe, it's hard to say. The once first place seems to be a very great woman. I'm afraid she can suppress me." Mo Xie smiled and smiled. Things are changeable. "By the way, don't you also participate in the list competition? You must be more careful."

After whispering, Mo Xie waited for the final game. The next few rounds were very easy to win, because the powerful Ye Fan was blasted by the strong real dragon spirit of Mo Xie. How could they resist?

Most of the taixuanbang disciples in the inner door are disciples of the eight fold martial arts realm. Even the woman who once ranked first is still at the peak of the martial arts realm, and there is still a lot of gap from the Xuanwu king. Mo Xie is now the martial king and naturally intimidates all directions.

"Mo Xie vs. Zhan Ningyi!"

After several rounds of private fights, the elder recited the name of the martial arts test again. This time, his voice suddenly increased a few points, because this battle seems to determine the number one in the taixuan list.

"Isn't Ning Yi the first taixuan Bangqi girl several times? It's said that she is only one step away from the realm of Wu Jun and has many means." Mo Xie subconsciously raised her head and looked at the martial arts training site.

Na Ningyi is dressed in white, with light wind and light clouds. Her feet are beautiful. She has an extraordinary temperament. Her smart eyes shine brightly. She is very relaxed and not afraid. "Mo Xie, congratulations on becoming Wu Jun. this time you can win the supreme reward and make further progress!"

Listening to the smiling words, Mo Xie also said, "do you want to fight with me or give up martial arts?"

His words are not without reason. The warrior in the martial arts realm and the warrior in the Lingwu realm are not figures at the same level. There is no doubt about the result of the duel between the two sides. Mo Xie also reminds the other party not to be reckless.

"Mo Xie, you are very skilled in the control of aura. I'm afraid you have stepped into the Xuanwu realm for a long time, but ye fan didn't retreat in spite of difficulties. However, I also have to challenge, because I got the pill of this reward to break through the martial arts realm."

Ning Yi's expression changed from smiling to firm. Her tone was like running water. Her whole temperament was refined. If she wanted to break through to Wu Jun, she would have boundless spiritual power!

"So determined, it seems that you are ready for the martial arts test!"

Looking at Mo Xie, Ning Yi in front of him is extraordinary. His wisdom and state of mind can be compared with others. Obviously, he needs a strong aura to nourish his spiritual power and make it degenerate.

"Please do it!"

The tone is not warm, and the martial test is the martial test. Come on, Mo Xie naturally knows that this woman dares to challenge. She must have a powerful treasure on her. Otherwise, she won't ask for trouble.

Nvliuwu is a member of the Emei Yaohui. Originally, Mo Xie didn't need to compete with him. However, he knew that the first one had a supreme pure Yang treasure. If he obtained it, it would naturally help mangtian recover a lot of dragon Yuan power.

In his opinion, that mangtian is his right hand and the key to unlock the secret of the bronze ancient coffin and inherit the orthodoxy of the devil emperor. He has been relying on each other step by step. He must take out something to take care of each other.

The first prize in the taixuan list is naturally the first choice.

"Whoosh!"

The names of the two men had been reported. Soon, Ning Yi began to do it. She was full of aura, and her combat effectiveness was extremely fierce. A cold breath swept all over the place.

The sword that appears is the Xuanhan spirit sword, which breeds the cold spirit of ice. If you bombard your opponent, he will be like frozen soil and break it!

"Ba Ti Jin Shen!"

Suddenly, a vast force was released, the terrible breath flowed, the body was golden, and the bright light was released. The real dragon aura was very strong under his control. The cold air hit, and he resisted it in the air.

The surrounding air began to distort, and the cold was pressing. Mo Xie took a breath of cool air. He was afraid that the other party's bombardment force was so strong that he had not attacked the other party, so he was hit by the "cold poison" of Xuanhan spirit sword. Naturally, he couldn't.

After being tempered, his physique contained a strong breath. Under his continuous resistance with aura, the airflow of the spirit sword could not hurt Mo Xie.

"Shua Shua!"

When the fierce fight started, Mo Xie dodged the other party's Xuanhan spirit sword. The sword Qi turned into a dragon and spewed out an ice cone. The momentum was turbulent, and the combat effectiveness was also extremely amazing. The terrible air flow turned and breathtaking.

The fierce breath was flowing, and the cold sword came out. The martial arts training ground was full of ice and snow, which was very amazing. The surrounding air was frozen by the suddenly cooling Xuanhan spirit sword, making a whine.

"Kaka!"

Mo Xie's whole body seemed to be surrounded by the cold. After he dodged the cleaving sword, he immediately felt that ice residue appeared on his body.

He was also extremely surprised. This smell made people's head misty. Fortunately, he was a king of Wu. Then, the golden body released a bright light, the heat wave surged and the cold ice melted around him.

"Boom!"

After avoiding the bombardment, Mo Xie found that Ning Yi's attack in front of him was very clever and unexpected, so he concentrated his energy and made a strong move. This time, he was not joking. His aura dispersed and suddenly made a move, and the magic bone method was sacrificed.

Sound, he hit Ning Yi's shoulder with a fist and shook it away.

"Cold ice soul!"

Although the girl Ning Yi flew backwards for several meters, she still shot. The Xuanhan spirit sword turned into a dragon, spitting ice cones at her mouth, and the cold air flowed. She often waved her weapon, and the martial arts field roared continuously, which was the mysterious and unpredictable secret of the treasure.

The fierce cold was threatening, and Mo Xie's body was bound by the cold dragon. "She attacked quickly, very quickly. She seemed to have a great understanding of the Xuanwu realm. She controlled the treasure with spiritual power and was surprised!"

Jin Shen was bound by Han Jiao and couldn't move. The whole person was forced by the cold and couldn't fight back. This force is really terrible.

"Ning Yi is worthy of being the reigning king. She will soon break through to the Xuanwu king. I'm afraid the Xuanhan spirit sword will be more powerful when she uses it."

"I'm afraid that Mo Xie didn't have enough combat experience. That's why she was suppressed by elder martial sister Ning Yi and got into trouble. He's going to be unlucky."

People were surprised to see that Ning Yi skillfully imprisoned Mo Xie, but Na Ning Yi knew that this binding force was not enough. Therefore, she offered a terrible Rune to make the magic dragon binding force stronger.

Mo Xie struggled hard and tried to use the golden body to melt the ice Jiao, but it didn't help. His mental power seemed to be disturbed. Obviously, the power of this treasure was terrible. If you should be able to control it, you should be surprised. Even those who were a little stronger than yourself would naturally be suppressed.

"Zizi!"

But no matter how hard it is, so what? Mo Xie held his breath and took out the magic crystal jade from the heaven and earth in his sleeve. Inexplicably, he absorbed it.

"Boom!"

The originally frozen body burst out a terrible air flow. His whole body released a vast force, and the huge cold dragon burst in an instant.

The strange heat flow surged again, the ink evil golden body was bright, the whole body was hot, and his real dragon aura recovered a bit.

"What? You even use 'Fajing Jade' to supplement your strength. You, you are really terrible!"

Ning Yi was never surprised, but at this time she had to cry out. She had already displayed the supreme binding power. She offered the Xuanhan spirit sword to bombard again and might win. However, at the critical time, the spirit power restored by the bound ink evil, then she would retreat!

"Mo Xie used crystal jade to supplement his physical strength. It really makes me greedy. It seems that he was prepared in case of unprepared!"

"The crystal jade of the Dharma contains a strong aura of heaven and earth. After his strength is restored, he will naturally be able to break the shackles in one fell swoop. He is also hidden deep enough."

The people were filled with emotion. What strange things happened to Mo Xie in the martial arts field was really terrible.

"I don't know younger martial sister Ningyi, what moves do you have?" Mo Xie greeted with the body method of the Xuanwu emperor. The strong breath flowed, the red face radiated bright light and glittered, and the spirit of the real dragon flowed and had an extraordinary bearing.

"Cough, what else can you do? Your strength recovers so quickly. If you fight again, I'm afraid I'll be seriously injured. This time, I admit defeat."

Staring at her for a while, Ning Yi sighed. There was nothing she could do. The evil Wu King was too powerful. Who could compete with him?