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Chapter 337

"This... is impossible?" Shan Nanxing's eyes slowly moved away from the corpse on the ground, and looked at the terrifying wound between Mo Bai's eyebrows with a little confusion, murmured.

What exactly happened?

Mo Bai was not dead, but Chen Feixian, who had performed such a killing attack, was killed by him with one punch.

In fact, they had seen what was going on just now, just when Mo Bai was stabbed into the middle of his eyebrows by an iron spear and had no power to fight back, and he would undoubtedly die.

At the critical moment, Mo Bai suddenly shook his whole body, and then Mo Bai's whole body burst out with energy. A mouthful of Zhong Gang appeared suddenly, surrounding him with golden light.

Just at the moment when the Golden Bell protected his body, Mo Bai made an action that everyone could not believe.

He stopped sinking, but jumped suddenly. The masters could even clearly see him raising his head and pushing towards the powerful iron spear. Blood suddenly splashed in his eyebrows, and then the process of being evaporated by the scorching iron spear.

At that moment, it was like I thought I was not dying fast enough and was committing suicide.

Everyone couldn't help but feel nervous and stunned for a moment. At this moment, Mo Bai's fist had risen at some point. With the golden light, it was extremely fast and powerful punched at Chen Feixian, who had no choice but to attack with all his strength.

And then...

Mo Bai stood there, Chen Feixian's body hung on his arm.

Mo Bai's eyebrows were almost penetrated, and he would die and disappear in a flash. However, in the moment of life and death, everything seemed to be a reversal.

"This is absolutely impossible?" Not only Shan Nanxing, almost everyone's eyes were filled with a hint of confusion, looking at the terrifying wound between Mo Bai's eyebrows:

Can a person's head withstand a powerful shot?

This goes beyond cognition!

"Hiss..." A sound of gasping in the air came and went unconsciously!

The death of Chen Feixian, the leader of the Taoist sect and the invincible master of Shangqing Mountain, brought them a shock that far surpassed Zhuye's destruction.

But the most important thing is not Chen Feixian's death, but Mo Bai's life, which makes them even more incredible.

"It's you!" Mo Bai's voice appeared a little hoarse.

Shan Nanxing finally came to his senses. To be honest, this means that they are not ordinary people. If they were not very talented, they would probably be unable to stand up when they saw this terrifying scene.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Mo Bai's eyes that were stained with blood and emitting strange and fierce light, which were fixed on him.

Shan Nanxing's whole body was numb in an instant, and all his thoughts immediately came back to his senses. Subconsciously, he immediately took a step back and hit a master with unknown name behind him.

This subconscious action made him stunned, and then his face turned red, overcame the huge pressure, stood there, staring at Mo Bai with great fear.

At this moment, Chen Feixian's body was right in front of him, and blood was spreading to his feet. This scene really made him no longer sure. No, it should be said that he had no courage to take action.

The only thing that calmed him was that he was not the only one around him.

At this moment, of course, it is impossible for him to take Mo Bai's challenge like Chen Feixian.

After a word, Mo Bai just stared at Shan Nanxing, and he didn't move.

But his aura seemed to be something wrong. No, it wasn't that something was wrong, but the stronger it was every second.

His chest gradually began to rise and fall, and soon, the amplitude of his chest beating became larger and faster.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..." The heart's speed became faster and faster in a strange way, and the sound of beating even began to spread throughout the ship, unable to cover up the howling sound of the sea breeze.

Such a terrifying person, his aura rose again at a speed visible to the naked eye, and with the sound of his heartbeat, it only makes people more and more weird and terrifying.

There are always facts in this world that are most unquestionable. Mo Bai is no longer the previous Mo Bai and Chen Feixian's corpse, which makes him stand here alone and suppress everything.

He did not move, everyone held their breath, strangely maintaining the peace before the storm.

"Aren't you coming here with great momentum to kill me? Why don't you come? Are you scared?" Mo Bai lowered his head slightly, glanced at his chest that was undulating violently, and whispered again.

His voice became hoarse and low, as if he was just muttering to himself, but no one could ignore it. Although Shan Nanxing could no longer show off his power at this time and face was no longer important, such uncovered humiliation still made him feel uncomfortable.

But no matter what, he could no longer take action alone.

When he looked around and looked at the eyes of everyone who were afraid and his heavy breathing, he knew that he could not wait any longer. He should not fight like this in this battle, and he could not have any more accidents. Otherwise, the consequences would be worrying when facing such a terrifying enemy...

But just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a cold face. He hurriedly looked up, but saw Mo Bai's head raised, and his blood-colored eyes were fixedly looking at him, but a fierce light seemed to be slowly blooming.

"Not good..." His face changed drastically. As soon as this concept arose in his heart, his eyes burst into tears, and he heard only the wind and panic.

He didn't have time to think too much, nor did he want to remind others to be careful. He was a great master and faced with danger. He could not be defeated by the stern and shouted suddenly, and the sword in his hand was already slashed at the fierce and powerful figure with a fierce sword.

A sword aura suddenly appeared, making the skin hurt.

Shan Nanxing defeated Chang Kun with one sword, and it was indeed not a false reputation.

Feeling the boiling energy of his whole body rushing into the tendons and veins, the repeated riots of the essence and blood in his chest made him crazy in pain. He burst out and punched him out.

Mo Bai knew that he had no time left, so he did not hesitate. Whether he could survive this disaster was no longer something he needed to consider.

He knew very well that he was not as terrifying as outsiders saw that he was able to kill Chen Feixian in one blow, which had already given him the only bargaining chip this time.

momentum!

That's right, his only advantage is the horror he created, and only the fear of the opponent.

He had no time, and he had to use this short momentum to suppress the people who pose the greatest threat to him as soon as possible.

He never luckily hoped that he could really shock everyone with a corpse of Chen Feixian.

If you can become a master, no one is a mediocre person, at least in his mind.

Once they break through the pressure they put on them, they will definitely be trapped in such a powerful lineup.

He can't win, and real people can't win.

The real person may be able to escape, but he can't even escape.

Heaven and earth are fair. The golden needle enters the body. The reason why forbidden art is a forbidden art is that while creating great power, the cost is too great to bear.

There is no way out, and he never wants to go over and find a way out!

Mo Bai may not be able to do well enough, but his will is absolutely outrageous.

Therefore, he would not pray for eternal tranquility, nor would he hope that after killing Chen Feixian, he could retreat calmly. These Taoist sects would be frightened and no longer chased.

Without any hesitation, he punched and pierced the eye of the storm!

Will you face the full siege of the masters in fear or the opportunity to get a slight explosion, and you can kill a few people who pose the greatest threat to you first.

He could not be sure, nor would he hesitate anymore. No matter what the situation was, he would just move forward.

There is no way out and no time.

The only thing he has to do is to continue to use the strongest head to exaggerate his horror. This is the only advantage he can expand, and it is also the only bargaining chip that he can survive in life and death...

Sure enough, Shan Nanxing's first reaction did not retreat. The martial arts consciousness of a great master made him choose to fight back as soon as possible.

His strength is not worthy of being a fame, but the sword aura that faces Mo Bai is extremely terrifying.

Perhaps it is not as powerful as Chen Feixian, and one blow can determine the country.

However, the threat he posed was no less than that of Chen Feixian, because Chen Feixian gave Mo Bai the chance to kill him. However, Chen Feixian's long sword in his hand was three feet tall!

A distance of three feet, one inch long and one inch stronger, is the advantage of Shan Nanxing and Mo Bai's disadvantage.

The sword body is three feet long, and the person holding the sword is extraordinary. With one sword, the sword energy is never more than three feet long.

The sword energy is like a knife cutting, shattering the sky, and the sword energy is like a flying arrow, killing people invisibly.

Looking at the sword aura, Mo Bai's blood-red eyes showed a look of shock, because the sword aura was no longer as simple as the qi was released, but it was already transforming.

The force transforms into shape, and reaches...the free position!

The fist peak only touched the sword aura, and a cold flashed, and a blood mark suddenly appeared.

There was no fear in Mo Baixue's eyes, but instead a flash of fierceness. His medical skills are famous in the world, but his martial arts are never inferior.

Regarding the madness of martial arts, he is just trapped in a sick body, otherwise how could he not lose his reputation as a teacher because of his weak body?

The difficulty of practicing martial arts is not the physical body, not the martial arts, not the demeanor!

It’s only about martial heart, martial courage, and martial soul!

"Roar!" Mo Bai's head growled, and blood was shot in his eyebrows. His face, which was extremely rosy, became brighter and brighter in an instant, as if it was soaked in blood.

His chest twitched three times, then he paused suddenly. Under his clothes, veins suddenly burst out like long dragons, twisting and rioting wildly. A trace of pain flashed through his eyes. Then, he suddenly raised his head and a drop of blood oozed out of the corners of his eyes. He was really like a demon who had been deeply possessed by the demon. The madness that could not be concealed directly penetrated the sword energy and shot into Shan Nanxing's eyes.

Dan Nanxing looked at Mo Bai's crazy and strange appearance, and his heart immediately pounded wildly, his face couldn't help but twitch. His already unconfident mentality became more and more trembling, and he had the intention to retreat.

At this moment, Mo Bai suddenly came into the terrifying eyes of everyone and punched the terrifying sword. A narrower version of Zhong Gang appeared again on his fist, accompanied by his roar: "Open!"

"boom!"

A loud bang!

The invisible air wave burst out with a bang, and the qi was in chaos. The entire ship was shocked. The masters around the two battle points could not help but retreat. Then the guardrails on all sides broke and flew away, sweeping wildly in the sea breeze.

"What?" An unimaginable force came, Shan Nanxing's face turned pale, and the long sword buzzed, as if it was about to break. His eyes were glaring, his beard and hair were flying backwards, and his footsteps were already sinking into the deck.

"Boom!" Another loud bang, and the sword aura shattered.
Chapter completed!
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