Chapter 63: Fighting
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A huge black iron puppet slammed into Xian Lei with a punch.
However, Xian Lei's speed was extremely fast, and he dodged in an instant, making the puppet pounce directly.
Swish~
However, more puppets rushed up at this time.
Among them, there is also a puppet, which is the Thousand Swords puppet that had dealt with Mo Tianshao at the beginning.
As soon as the thousand sword puppets came out, thousands of long swords flew in the air.
All the tips of the swords, aimed at Xian Lei, burst out violently.
Xian Lei was surprised, swung his sword and slashed, constantly blocking.
Sometimes, it is directly a powerful Dao technique to knock the long swords of those puppets and even the thousand sword puppets into the air.
After all, he had a powerful cultivation at the level of the Infant Realm, and those puppets were not as good as him.
"Grim Palm."
A cold voice came, and the puppet Xiuzi appeared from the shadows like a ghost.
He raised his hand and struck it out, and his palm lingered with a thick black mist.
The coercion increased dramatically, enveloping the entire martial arts arena.
"Yan Steel Fist."
Facing the sudden attack of the puppet Xiuzi from the shadows, Xian Lei's reaction speed was also extremely fast.
Sideways turn, backhand punch.
The flames burn and punch like a dragon.
Between heaven and earth, there was a loud dragon moan, shaking the heavens and the earth.
Rumble~
The fists and palms struck, bursting out with a terrifying Dao aura, scattering and surging impacts, and the dazzling light was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.
After a long time, the light disappeared and the wave dissipated.
Everyone slowly opened their eyes, only to find that the puppet cultivator had fallen in the ring, blood flowing from his mouth.
On the other hand, Xian Lei stood proudly on the martial arts arena without the slightest injury.
"Concession."
One punch determines the winner, Xian Lei smiled.
The puppet cultivator felt that he was full of shame, and this feeling of being defeated in public was simply shameful.
As soon as he thought of this, there was indescribable resentment in his eyes.
"Senior Brother Xian Lei, that's good."
"It's a good fight, this time, let them take a look at the Tanglin Dojo, my single-minded dojo is not so easy to bully."
"Humph! The Tanglin Dojo is arrogant and unreasonable, and the disciples in the door are proud of themselves.
Aren't you very spirited? In the end, it's not like you've lost! ”
……
Behind Xian Lei, many onlookers began to sneer at the Yixin Dojo disciples.
On the other side, the disciples of the Tanglin Dojo were extremely gloomy, however, they couldn't refute it at all.
Similarly, there are also puppet cultivators who are quite annoyed.
His gaze was gloomy, flashing with cold murderous intent.
As soon as he saw Xian Lei turn around, he suddenly burst into trouble.
As soon as the divine thought moved, the thousand sword puppets were all out with a thousand swords, and they quickly killed Xian Lei.
"Senior Brother Xian Lei, be careful!"
"Be careful!"
……
On the side of the Yixin Dojo, I saw that the puppet Xiuzi refused to admit defeat, and he was so angry that he wanted to attack Xian Lei.
As soon as a thousand swords came out, the momentum was shocking.
Xian Lei had no time to react and resist, and suddenly, his face changed suddenly.
"Humph! Your Tanglin Dojo is really ungraceful, don't come to engage in any competition if you can't afford to lose, it's a shame. ”
A cold voice came.
Accompanied by a violent thunderstorm.
The thunder was like a dragon, and it roared incessantly.
It slammed into the Thousand Swords Puppet, instantly blasting it to ashes.
The terrifying Dao Qi impacted, and the puppet cultivator was blown out like a strip of rag.
Suddenly, a figure appeared, blocking in front of Xian Lei, it was Mo Tianshao.
"It's him! Sure enough, the guy didn't die! ”
When Sun Ze saw the comer, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and he was indescribably resentful.
On the other side, the puppet cultivators of the Tanglin Dojo also showed crazy killing intent, and the other disciples, including Zhang Long, also showed resentment.
"Who is this person, what a big aura!"
"Yes! That body of cultivation is only afraid that it is not weaker than Xian Lei.
"Looking at his face, he should be a new disciple of the Yixin Dojo!"
"That's Mo Tianshao! Is it possible, don't you know? ”
"Mo Tianshao? However, that Wan Xuanmen fought alone, and the genius battle was the genius boy who killed Gong Yanxiu? ”
"Exactly."
"No wonder, no wonder the power of the thunder attribute is so powerful, he has three thousand thunder methods on his body, that is extremely powerful!"
"Yes! Obtained the inheritance of the Thunder Emperor, and this son's future achievements are limitless. ”
……
Outside, many other disciples from the dojo whispered to each other.
There was a beautiful shadow standing there.
She looked at Mo Tianshao blankly, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and her smile was like a spring breeze supporting willows, which made people indescribably comfortable.
It was the Water Moon Spirit.
And next to Shui Yueling, there is also Qin Yao.
"Sister Yueling, wait a minute, let's go find that Mo Tianshao, you must teach him a good lesson for me."
Qin Yao looked at the figure in the ring in the distance, and couldn't say disgust.
"Sister Qin Yao, why do you want me to teach him a lesson, I'm not his opponent."
Shui Yue Ling smiled, she and Qin Yao had only known each other for a while, but the two were like sisters at first sight.
"I think you should ask Sister Qin Yue to help you."
"Humph! Sister Yue was so busy with retreat that she didn't have time to pay attention to me. ”
"But, Sister Qin Yao, I really can't beat him!"
Hearing this, Qin Yao had a sad look on her face.
She could also see that there was a gap between Shui Yueling and Mo Tianshao's cultivation.
Although Shui Yueling has a wonderful talent, he is younger than himself, and now he is about to step into the realm of giving birth to a baby, but unfortunately, if he wants to win against Mo Tianshao, he is afraid that it will take a while.
……
"Senior Brother Wang, this is the person who has opposed my Tanglin Dojo three times and twice, and injured many disciples of my Tanglin Dojo.
Arrogant, arrogant and unreasonable. ”
Zhang Long came to Wang Yu's side, glanced at Mo Tianshao with a cold gaze, and said in a low voice.
However, he grossly distorted the facts.
"I have other brothers and sisters who have been injured by him, and Senior Brother Puppet Xiuzi has also been injured by him."
Zhang Long continued to add oil and vinegar, in short, he would never let Mo Tianshao have a good time.
"Is it unreasonable?"
Wang Yu glanced at Mo Tianshao coldly, and a disdainful smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He strode out, looked at Mo Tianshao, and said in a rough voice: "You are Mo Tianshao?" ”
"Exactly."
"Although I have been in retreat for many years, I have heard a lot about you.
I have long heard that your cultivation is powerful, and you are by no means an idle person, I don't know, do you dare to fight against me today? ”
"Please also ask Senior Brother Wang to give me advice."
"Good, good, courageous, courageous."
Wang Yu laughed, laughing like crazy, and on the martial arts stage, there was a strong wind blowing in the flat ground.
His momentum also increased suddenly.
Behind him, a group of disciples from the Tanglin Dojo were all forced to withdraw from the martial arts stage.
In the same way, the Yixin Dojo was also forced out by the vast momentum.
In the field, there was only one less person in Mo Tian, his expression remained unchanged, and he stood proudly.
He was completely unafraid of Wang Yu's momentum oppression.
"I have been cultivating for hundreds of years, and I have been known for refining my body since I was a child.
I see that your cultivation is on par with me, so let me see what your physical strength is. ”
Wang Yu roared.
Immediately, the feet slammed to the ground, and the huge body ran down the mountain tiger, with a fierce momentum.
He raised his fist and struck a blow, and the fist weathered the wind, making the space tremble and twist.
The power of that punch did not use any spiritual power, and it was completely formed by the explosion of the physical body.
And the power of this punch can definitely easily smash a demon beast.
"Since Senior Brother Wang Yu wants to compete with the strength of his body, I have no choice but to sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman."
Mo Tianshao smiled lightly.
In the same way, it is also a high fist attack.
Bang~
The two fists struck each other, and a terrifying loud noise erupted, and the Dao Qi was surging like a raging wind.
Everyone was horrified.
Those two people are simply monsters, and with only the power of their physical bodies, they can explode with such a powerful combat power.
unimaginable!
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