Chapter 789: Weird Dragon Claw

Mo Wen's physical body is pure physical power, even if his cultivation is completely wasted, as long as there is his body, ordinary Jindan peak martial artists are not his opponents.

Xin Yichuan's powerful destructive power came from his profound cultivation and the Rock King Kong Gong he cultivated.

If it is only about pure physical strength, even Xin Yichuan is far inferior to Mo Wen.

"Do you still think that you have what it takes to defeat me?" Mo Wen said lightly.

"When you are strong, you are a terrible young man. Xin Yichuan glanced at Mo Wen deeply, this young man was unbelievably powerful.

"If you're strong, you're strong? No, you can't force me to have potential. Mo Wen smiled, the blow he had just dealt was normal, and Xin Yichuan couldn't give him that kind of explosive pressure.

This Xin Yichuan, compared with the average martial arts sect, is much stronger, at least the cloth clothes of the Ming Palace are definitely not his opponents. But compared with martial arts sects like Gaohan Mountain and Jinhua Grandma, it is a lot worse.

"Don't say it too early, but it's not enough to be strong yourself, and a strong foundation is also a reflection of strength. You're strong enough to be my opponent, but that's about it, and it's ridiculous to think you'll win me that way. ”

Xin Yichuan slowly felt a blade from his sleeve, the blade was black and slightly curved, the arc of the blade was very smooth, and the cold light flickered on it.

As soon as this knife appeared, the entire square was enveloped in a cold and vicious atmosphere, as if a bloodthirsty king had descended, which made people shudder.

"Mysterious Weapon!"

Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and looked at the black blade in Xin Yichuan's hand, this black blade is not an ordinary thing, but a rare mysterious weapon, and it is known for its attack power. Combined with the supreme strength of Shang Xin Yichuan, it is definitely a terrible combination.

"You have eyesight, the fame of the Black Bat Knife, and the great secret realms, you must already know its origin. Actually, there is no need for us to fight any further, we all came to the main space for the same purpose, so why should you bother with each other. The Red Star Sect can't destroy the sect before the martial arts conference, but after the martial arts conference, you can dispose of it, how about it?"

Xin Yichuan obviously has no intention of continuing to fight, this young man is not easy to deal with, he knows in his heart that if he really wants to win him, it is estimated that it will not be easy, why fight to the death.

Moreover, he took out the black bat knife, Mo Wen is a person from the inner world, and he must have guessed what sect he came from. If it weren't for the hostile forces, there was no need to make enemies because of a sect in the main space.

When Huo Qize and the elders of the Red Star Sect heard this, their faces turned extremely pale in an instant, and they could be disposed of casually after the martial arts conference? Wouldn't that mean that even if the Red Star Sect didn't die now, it wouldn't be able to hide from the fifteenth year of junior high school.

These warriors of the inner world are really not reliable at all. Huo Qize's intestines were now repentant, and the feelings of fear and chagrin filled his entire mind.

How could he have thought that the head of a generous sect would be so terrifying.

Knowing this, give him a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to issue such a martial arts announcement.

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It's a pity that Mo Wen is not a person from the inner world at all, and he doesn't know much about the inner world, and he doesn't know which sect's treasure this black bat knife belongs to, so Xin Yichuan's words are tantamount to self-inflicted sentimentality and wishful thinking.

"You want me to drag it until the martial arts conference and then take revenge, but you can't help but think too naΓ―ve, revenge is not overnight, since this Red Star Sect took the initiative to provoke me, then don't think about it. ”

Mo Wen snorted coldly, the Red Star Sect is not so arrogant and domineering, and it can provoke today's incident. What's more, Xin Yichuan, a martial artist in the inner world, actually got in the way here, and told him about the conditions, he thought that no one was afraid of him.

"Stubborn. ”

Xin Yichuan didn't expect this young man to be so difficult to speak, he had already hinted at him, after the martial arts conference, you can take revenge casually, he absolutely doesn't care, and as a result, people don't buy your face at all.

"Since you're so ignorant, don't blame me for being unkind. ”

Xin Yichuan's arm shook, and the black bat knife flew out with a swish, like a black lightning.

His strength is quite amazing, and with his cultivation, even if he doesn't use spirit stones to transform into spiritual power, this blow is quite terrifying.

Mo Wen's figure turned into a light wind, slowly dissipating from its place, and the black blade swept over his afterimage.

"The body method is not bad, but you think that the mysterious weapon is so easy to deal with, I said, strength is important, and the background is also very important. ”

Mo Wen dodged the blow, Xin Yichuan was not surprised at all, but sneered, flipped his wrist, and suddenly a few more spirit stones appeared in his hand. A powerful suction force frantically sucked out the spiritual energy inside the spirit stone, and then flowed into the body and transformed into spiritual power.

A stream of spiritual light lit up from Xin Yichuan's body, and he reached out to the black bat knife that flew out, the black bat knife trembled violently, and the black light on it shrank slightly, and then swelled, like a whale swallowing water, swallowing a large amount of spiritual power in the blink of an eye.

After absorbing the spiritual power, the black bat knife was suddenly different, and a huge bat phantom appeared in the sky, hundreds of meters long, which seemed to cover the entire square.

The black bat knife trembled slightly, let out a crisp chirp, and then turned into an afterimage and shot at Mo Wen again.

The bat phantom above the sky, as if it was being pulled by the black bat knife, swooped down, closed its wings, and suddenly shrouded Mo Wen in the middle.

Mo Wen felt a huge oppressive force coming from all directions, as if it was about to squeeze him into flesh, and the space seemed to be shrinking.

"It can actually imprison the opponent's ability to move. ”

A flash of surprise flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, after the black bat knife absorbed the spiritual power, the transformed bat phantom could restrict the opponent's actions, and the power and speed of the black bat knife had doubled, which was enough to form a fatal blow.

It is worthy of being a mysterious weapon, and it really has characteristics.

"The essence you are talking about is a mysterious weapon. ”

Mo Wen sneered, and with a wave of his hand, a scroll flew out of his sleeve, and the next moment, a huge mountain phantom instantly enveloped him.

The mountain suddenly became larger, directly shaking out the bat phantom that surrounded it, which was extremely domineering.

The black bat knife also shot into the mountain phantom, but it seemed to be under great resistance, getting slower and slower, and finally stopped in the mountain phantom, unable to advance an inch.

"Mysterious weapon! It's actually a mysterious weapon, and it's also a defensive mysterious weapon. ”

Xin Yichuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and with his eyesight, he could naturally see at a glance that the painting scroll was a defensive mysterious weapon, with great protective ability, which was rarer than his black bat knife.

He didn't expect that this young man actually had a mysterious weapon in his hand, how could his sect give him such a precious thing?

Xin Yichuan felt a little incredible, the reason why he was able to bring out the supreme treasure black bat knife in the sect was not only to deal with the upcoming martial arts conference, but also because he was the supreme elder of the martial arts realm.

In other words, it is absolutely impossible for the sect to hand over such a treasure as the Xuanqi to the people under the Martial Sect.

A young man actually has a defensive mystical weapon, could it be that he is favored to such a point in the sect!

Xin Yichuan's eyes kept flickering, staring at the mountain phantom, it was a defensive mystery, he couldn't even blush, but he also knew that the sect that could hand over the defensive mystical weapon to a young man, in addition to paying special attention to this young man, there was also a more important point that this sect was strong enough, otherwise he would not be able to take out such an important mystical weapon.

"Don't you want to compare yourself with me? ”

Mo asked the forest, a red light lit up from his hand, and then his hand appeared a strange change, the palm gradually disappeared, replaced by a dragon claw, the dragon claw spread all the way up, turning into a blood dragon arm as red as jade.

A cold aura of the strongest and most evil forest emanated from the blood dragon's arm, like an evil beast of the desolate wilderness slowly waking up, and the demonic aura made people panic in their hearts.

"That's ......"

Xin Yichuan's complexion changed suddenly, and he became completely solemn, it was actually another mysterious weapon, and that breath was not even comparable to an ordinary mysterious weapon. Moreover, he faintly felt that the strange blood dragon claw was definitely not an ordinary mysterious weapon.

The demonic aura, even if he was affected, there was a faint sense of uneasiness and panic in his heart.

Mo Wen stepped out, his body was an invisible wind, and he appeared in front of Xin Yichuan unconsciously, raised his hand slightly, and the hideous blood dragon claws probed forward.

A thick bloody aura rushed to his face, and before the attack came, Xin Yichuan felt a burst of nausea and dizziness, and his mood became inexplicably irritable.

There was a faint bloodshot in his eyes, and he looked at the blood dragon claws that were getting closer and closer, and he had an urge to hit it hard.

"Demagogy. ”

At the critical moment, the sense of danger woke Xin Yichuan from his mania, he was startled, dodged violently, narrowly dodged the claw, and the cold sweat on his back instantly soaked his clothes.

He was almost provoked by the demonic mystery, bewitching his heart, it was terrible, what kind of evil spirit was that.

However, Mo Wen is like an appendage of bones, and the ingenuity of his body is breathtaking, no matter how Xin Yichuan dodges, he will never be able to get rid of Mo Wen, but the distance is getting closer and closer.

The red light flashed, and the blood dragon claws poked out again, and because the distance was too close, Xin Yichuan found that there was no way to hide.

If he had the black bat knife in his hand, he would not be so restrained, but the black bat knife was entangled by that defensive power mysterious weapon, and he couldn't pull it out in a short time. In desperation, he could only grit his teeth and forcibly shake the strange blood dragon claw with his body.

He only hoped that the hard rock layer on his body could block the attack of the blood dragon claw.

However, Xin Yichuan didn't expect that the hard defensive armor on his body couldn't exert any defensive effect at this time, and it was like cutting tofu, and it was directly torn apart by the blood dragon claw.

"Damn it!"

Xin Yichuan's complexion changed greatly, and he pushed his internal qi to the extreme, and with a sudden shock, Mo Wenzhen flew out. It's just that everything happened between the lightning and flint, and a piece of the rock armor on his chest had been torn off, and there were five more blood-red claw marks on his chest that leaked out.

"What's going on!"

Xin Yichuan suddenly felt that his whole body was cold, and the five claw marks on his chest were actually expanding little by little, and there was a ball of blood flame burning on it, as if it was going to melt his chest, and the thoughts of bloody killing continued to impact his consciousness, and in an instant, it was like falling into infernal purgatory. R1152