My Xiuxian has a mall

Chapter 49 The Sword Comes
The door of the martial arts hall was opened, and there was a strong black-clothed man standing at the door. It was Mo Ziyan, a level 4 ancient warrior who rushed in later that day and wanted to attack him, but was stopped by Mo Cheng.

Mo Ziyan sneered and said, "You're here! I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Mo Ming nodded lightly, and stepped into the spacious lobby. The boys who had been exercising here were cleared in advance, and it looked empty.

There were only seven people sitting under the huge "ink" painting in the hall. When they saw him, they all looked over in unison.

Boss Yan also wanted to follow in, but was stopped by Mo Ziyan: "Boss Yan, the martial arts gym is temporarily closed today, please don't come in, please come back."

"Let him in, it's just one person, are you so afraid of making a fool of yourself in the Mohist martial arts school?" Mo Ming said calmly.

Boss Yan shrank his shoulders in fear, but still couldn't help his curiosity to watch the excitement, and smiled apologetically, "I'll just take a look and never disclose any information to the outside world."

"No!" Mo Ziyan glanced at Mo Ming provocatively. This is the gate of the Mo family's martial arts school, and he, an outsider, is not allowed to issue orders here!

Mo Ming dodged back suddenly, grabbed Moziyan with one hand, just like grabbing a chicken, and directly slammed it on the ground, the hard ground crumbled instantly.

[Hint: You defeated a level 4 ancient warrior, gold coins +20]

Mo Ziyan screamed and lost his ability to fight on the spot, and was dragged to the center of the hall by Mo Ming.

Boss Yan was so frightened that he trembled all over, quickly closed the door, and leaned against the door to peek around secretly.

"Ziyan!" Mo Ziang, who was beaten to bed by Mo Ming last time, and the three got up together, shouting in hatred, but they didn't dare to go forward.

Their injuries are still not fully healed, and Mo Ming can easily defeat Mo Ziyan at level 4. Compared with before, his strength has obviously improved greatly, and they cannot stop them at all.

Sitting in the middle, Mo Cheng's expression became more solemn, and he said in a deep voice, "It seems that you are already a level 6 immortal cultivator as the eldest lady said!"

The remaining three people who were sitting calmly couldn't help but change their colors.

Is this guy a monster?
How long has he been practicing? The first time we met, he was only at level 1. Now less than three months have passed, and the other party has actually been promoted to level 6, on par with the eldest lady!
At that time, they crazily laughed at his weak strength, and thought it was wishful thinking for him to say that he would return them one by one. Now that I think about it, it is extremely ironic.

What about Mo Cheng?Wouldn't he really want to be beaten all over the floor by Mo Ming within a year, right?

Um!This should not be possible, after all, the gap is too big, and it will be more difficult to upgrade in the later stage.

Several people seemed to have regained their backbone, and two of them, one at level 5 and one at level 6, came out respectively. These are the other two opponents that Mo Ming will challenge today.

The sixth-level Mohist student suddenly said: "Mo Ming, how dare you let us go up together and use swords!"

The person at level 5 immediately echoed: "That's right, you are an immortal cultivator, you are invincible at the same level, it's unfair to beat us, and my Mo family is actually best at swordsmanship, bare-handed, you can't give full play to our strength, you can't win Wu!"

Mo Ming laughed and said, "Why not!"

"Come on the sword——!" they both shouted in unison.

When Mo Ziang, Mo Ziqiu and Mo Zilei heard the words, they immediately went to the inner hall to fetch three sharp swords, threw two to their own people, and the last one turned into a sword light and shot at Mo Ming.

Mo Ming didn't even look at it, he waved his hand and flicked it away, and the tip of the sword plunged three inches into the ground!
"I'm not cheap!" Mo Ming chuckled.

"Look at the sword!"

The two couldn't bear such insults anymore, one left and one right attacked with swords, their swordsmanship was sharp and tricky, and with the coordination of each other, Mo Ming was forced to feel a little uncomfortable for a while.

But he gradually adapted to this rhythm and became calm.

After life and death crises and battles, his control over his own cultivation has become stronger and stronger, and his experience has become richer.

What Yan Liang taught him was that even cultivators of the same level may have huge differences in strength.

If he fought against the three of Mo Ziang at the same level as last time, he would never push himself to the end, but would end the battle with ease!

He is already a mature cultivator.

Swah——

Mo Ming found an opening, covered his hands with infuriating energy, grabbed the level 5 ancient warrior's sword blade, and thrust it forward, just like Yan Liang throwing the meteor hammer back, knocking him away hard.

The powerful zhenqi also poured into the opponent's body along the hilt, destroying wantonly.

"Ah!" The level 6 man stabbed with his sword out of desperation, but Mo Ming dodged it, advancing instead of retreating, and knocking him into the air in the same way.

However, he hadn't completely lost his fighting power yet, and just as he was about to return to the battle, he was pulled back by a person beside him.

"Six sons!"

This man with sword eyebrows and star eyes, with a dignified appearance, was dressed in black. He was also the last of the seven people who came to pick up Mo Qingran that day except Mo Cheng, a level 7 ancient warrior!
"I'm Mo Zixiu, and this is my greeting gift for you!"

Mo Zixiu grabbed the sharp sword and flew up. In an instant, the strength of his whole body seemed to gather at one point, and he flew through the air at an extremely fast speed, stabbing at Mo Ming.

Mo Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, and he actually felt a fatal aura similar to that of Mo Qingran's assassination of Yan Liang. He quickly gathered all his true energy and waved his hand to block it.

"Sixth Young Master, don't hurt his life!" Mo Cheng was shocked and jumped up.

However, it was too late, Mo Zixiu's unstoppable blow collided with Mo Ming sharply, making a piercing explosion like gold and iron!
Mo Ming felt a strong force coming from him, pushing him and drawing two long marks on the ground before he could barely stop.

A drop of blood slowly slid down.

He breathed a sigh of relief, it was so dangerous that he finally blocked it, only a little bit of skin was broken.

This scene was seen by several other people, and they were all shocked and unbelievable. Mo Ming actually blocked Mo Zixiu's strongest attack at level 6 with his level 7 strength, and he was almost unharmed...

pat!

The feng shui compass that Mo Ming had just summoned was torn apart and fell to the ground.

A low-grade magic weapon, just scrapped for no reason, bearing the defensive function that its small body should not be able to undertake.

I'm so...

Mo Ming immediately took advantage of the opportunity of Mo Zixiu's loss of consciousness, rushed forward and knocked him down with a punch, then rode on the opponent, bowed left and right, and severely beat his handsome face into a pig's head.

"I will give you a meeting gift! I will also give you a meeting gift!"

"Mo Ming, Mo Ming, I have something to say." Mo Cheng hurried up to stop Mo Ming, "We lost in the Mo family's martial arts school, and we are convinced. This time, he made a mistake!"

The hideous scars in the corners of Mo Cheng's eyes twitched and jumped. He was really convinced by the freak Mo Ming.

Now he is really beginning to doubt whether he will be...

Under normal circumstances, if the Mo family encountered such a terrifying opponent, then he would have to leave the opponent behind and kill him no matter what he said today.

However, the other party happened to have a very close relationship with the eldest lady, and he couldn't beat him, so he could only send this plague god away as soon as possible.

[Hint: You have defeated one ancient warrior of level 5, level 6, and level 7, especially in the face of Mo Zixiu's sudden attack, you performed well, gold coins +160]

Mo Ming snorted coldly, then stood up, it's okay, 160 gold coins can buy eight compass.

I thought I would only fight 3 today, but I didn't expect to deal with 4 in one go, leaving only the ruthless character Mo Cheng.

Cool!
Mo Ming picked up the fragments of the compass, turned around gracefully, and strode towards the gate amidst the indescribably complicated expressions of everyone present.

Boss Yan seemed to have had a strange nightmare, two wars, hurriedly went to open the door, and almost knelt down for Mo Ming.

"Hey - there is no need to perform such a big gift."

Mo Ming pulled up Boss Yan, and suddenly, he found a tall man with bulging muscles standing at the door. He grinned at him: "Hello, I'm from Zhou's Boxing Gym!"

(End of this chapter)