Huang Ting Xiandao

Chapter 388 24. The ring of beasts, Mo Xian bravely defeated King Bingpeng
In the icy wind, a long cry, like a magic sound, went straight into Liu Zhenhao's heart.

Liu Zhenhao only felt a blur in front of his eyes, a big roc was wrapped in wind and thunder, and rushed towards him. In an instant, he was a little crazy. Quick, there is an indescribable rhyme when there is stillness and movement.

He was silent in this kind of morality, but from the outsiders' eyes, he rushed towards King Bingpeng with a blade of light, and seemed to be in a trance. Flying out, I heard the sound of bones breaking in my ears, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of my mouth.

Mo Xian's figure flashed, and suddenly appeared behind Liu Zhenhao. As soon as his hand touched Liu Zhenhao's vest, a destructive energy rushed into Mo Xian's body, splitting into two strands, one aimed at the body, and the other aimed at the spirit.

Mo Xian retreated slightly, moved forward and then retreated. After a few times, the momentum brought by Liu Zhenhao disappeared. It took a long time, but in fact it was only a blink of an eye.

However, the energy that penetrated into his body, aimed at the physical body, was instantly dispelled by Mo Xian's muscular vibrations, and aimed at the energy of Mo Xian's spirit, he found that Mo Xian's mind was extremely broad, everything was empty, and naturally disintegrate.

Mo Xian stopped Liu Zhenhao's castration, and conveniently stuffed a wound pill into his mouth, Liu Zhenhao looked a little better, thanked him in a low voice, and reminded: "This Bingpeng King is stronger than my true meaning of martial arts. , I was careless, I shouldn’t use the true meaning of martial arts.”

"Liu Daoyou retreat first, let me meet this Icepeng King." Mo Xian knew what happened in an instant, Liu Zhenhao was careless, and actually used the Dapeng Soaring Fist in front of the Bingpeng King, no, it was Dapeng Soaring knife.

"You hand over two Chi You fog barrier flags!" Bingpeng King said coldly.

"Then take it from my corpse!" Mo Xian stared at him and said coldly, his whole body entered a state of emptiness, the breath of his whole body blended into the surroundings, and quickly built models in his mind, combined in an instant, in the real space A virtual space is generated in the middle, and you can grasp everything around you in your heart.

The Bingpeng King moved, and Mo Xian felt everything was frozen in the virtual space, and then in the real space, he saw the ice wind roaring towards him. Appeared in front of Mo Xian.

One punch hit Mo Xian, he had the confidence that with one punch, even a cultivator of Nascent Soul would freeze his blood, but he didn't feel Mo Xian's body, the punch came out through his body, he knew it was not good, and moved like Taking off the rabbit, the phantom of wings loomed behind, only one, the body suddenly blurred, and retreated several feet away.

A fist suddenly appeared, and Mo Xian's figure in place disappeared suddenly. The fist had reached his side, as if protruding from the space, but the fist pulled out a meteor-like light in the air.

Mo Xian felt the chill freezing everything in the virtual space just now, and he had already activated the Yin-Yang Dungeon. He was in a place where Yin-Yang was unpredictable, and the Bingpeng King's punch clearly hit him, but in fact it didn't hit him at all.

As soon as King Bingpeng saw something wrong, he retreated immediately like a frightened rabbit. How could Mo Xian let him go, escaped from the unpredictable state, and punched him immediately.

He has the strength of a dragon and nine bulls, and the speed of his fists has reached an unimaginable high speed, which arouses air ionization, pulls out a meteor-like light, and has arrived at the side of King Icepeng.

Bingpeng King's hair was furious in an instant, and the body guard beside him glowed, and at the same time, his body retreated rapidly. Even so, a punch still made blood spurt out of his mouth, and his body was thrown away.

Mo Xian was so unreasonable, he threw out a series of fists, his body followed like a shadow, everyone only heard the sound of booming in the air, mixed with the sound of explosion in the air, even Liu Zhenhao was stunned.

He can see that this is not the way of martial arts, but purely secular martial arts. The reason why martial arts are called martial arts is because their cultivation is not only physical, but also able to mobilize the surrounding spiritual power and mix their fists. Strength, at an advanced stage, forms the so-called true meaning of martial arts.

And Mo Xian is purely based on physical strength, without any mobilization of the spiritual power in the surrounding air, but his strength is so great that martial arts seem to be unable to reach it, and what's more, the air explodes when he punches out, even his fist is like a fire. A large amount of heat generated by friction with the air, instead of being generated by internal force and aura, can only explain one problem, his fist is too fast, so fast that martial arts can't reach it.

Mo Xian's performance had never expected to have a huge impact on Liu Zhenhao. Later, Liu Zhenhao specialized in speed, reaching a level that martial arts practitioners never imagined. Therefore, in the world of martial arts, only speed can not be broken, and he became the only martial arts sect.

Bingpeng King was stunned by this series of punches. Fortunately, he is already a master of the demon baby, and the demon body is also extremely strong. He screamed, and Mo Xian punched out. A large feather with a length of several feet floated out.

At some point, King Bingpeng used Wing Ling as a substitute, and his real body had already come out. Mo Xian's eyes turned cold, and there seemed to be fluctuations in the virtual space, but the distance was still far away. Send it into his cosmos bag.

King Bingpeng appeared tens of feet away, very embarrassed, spitting blood, and his eyes were red: "You angered me, I was careless, and you took advantage of me a lot. Die!"

He showed his original shape, a white roc tens of feet long, his body continued to expand, and his mouth opened, forming a black vortex in front of Mo Xian.

The vortex rotated rapidly, creating a strong suction force, and Mo Xian was thrown into the black hole like a hurricane.

Seeing this posture, Mo Xian smiled: "You dare to show off a mere trick!"

After finishing speaking, his body swayed, and the breeze picked up. In the hurricane, he seemed to be strolling in the garden. He put his hand into the Qiankun bag, took out something, it was a magic weapon, and he threw it away, and went straight to him.

King Bingpeng saw that Mo Xian sacrificed an object, and he couldn't help feeling a little fear in his heart. This was refined by Mo Xian before he came, and it was only a low-grade magic weapon. He refined six of them, and the materials used were also low-level materials. , It was originally used as a consumable, he knew that the demon kings on Binghuo Island were essentially monsters, and he didn't want to use this ring to really trap and subdue the demon kings, as long as they were distracted.

King Bingpeng was startled, seeing that Mo Xian couldn't be moved by the Dafa of Swallowing Heaven and Absorbing Earth, so he withdrew his supernatural powers. There was also an inexplicable sense of fear in his heart. A Fangtian painted halberd appeared in his hand. The moment the halberds touched, he felt that Mo Laiyou's hand loosened and he almost couldn't hold the halberd.

Fortunately, he finally flew out, he pointed his halberd and glared: "What kind of treasure are you?"

"It's nothing, it's just the beast ring!" Mo Xian said indifferently.

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