Cultivation from the top

Chapter 369 The Defeat of the Metal Maniac

Mo Xuanyuan didn't stop the metal maniac's nonsense, he rushed up and chopped the metal maniac's head with the cardigan axe.

As long as the immortal cultivators who have passed the Nascent Soul Realm don't care too much about the body, they treat it as a replaceable part.

Therefore, Mo Xuanyuan did not show mercy when he struck out, but with an extremely domineering murderous aura, he slashed at the metal maniac.

Although there is a big difference in realm between the metal madman and Mo Xuanyuan, for the experienced metal madman, these problems are not too big.

Because only when fighting with each other with aura spells, the difference in realm will appear.

But close combat, or verbal fights, this can not reach the realm.

It's about familiarity with combat and the flexible use of tactics.

From the initial point of view, Mo Xuanyuan is obviously a newcomer to cultivating immortals. He doesn't know how to use tactics at all, and he doesn't know how to intersperse the use of spells in close combat. The brash guy.

But the metal maniac was different, he fought steadily and took no time to catch Mo Xuanyuan's attack. Although he didn't use spells to make a surprise attack, he silently gathered aura and prepared to cast a super powerful spell.

"You bastard! Why didn't you use your full strength!"

Although Mo Xuanyuan fought very few times, most of the time he practiced against wooden stakes.This is also the first time for her to step out of the house and venture into the world.

However, the metal maniac only used defensive methods, and did not use any offensive methods at all. Of course, Mo Xuanyuan knew that this person was actually hiding his strength and was just refusing to make a move.

"Well, if that's the case, don't blame me!"

The metal maniac retreated beyond the range of the spell, and threw all the aura out in one breath, creating a violent explosion, and rushed towards Mo Xuanyuan in a menacing manner.

Spell · Metal Blade

Tens of thousands of small blades were also engulfed in the explosion, as long as they touched lightly, the flesh would be ripped apart immediately.

Mo Xuanyuan shouted loudly, and the air blast from his mouth vibrated all the blades away.

And the spell of the metal madman is not over yet, followed by another spell.

Spell · Howling Sky
Using the vibration of the air, the originally tiny blade becomes finer and finer. Once it touches the skin, it can be exploded immediately, exposing the white bones.

Undoubtedly, this spell was directly shattered by Mo Xuanyuan before reaching it.

The metal maniac secretly admired it when he saw this.

Although Mo Xuanyuan's combat experience was not as good as that of the metal madman, her level of strength made up for it.

The originally fatal spell became meaningless in front of Mo Xuanyuan, and he couldn't even walk in front of her.

If Mo Xuanyuan had the combat experience of a metal madman, he would be a perfect existence.

"Miss Mo Xuanyuan, seeing how powerful you are, why don't we make a deal."

"What deal?"

Mo Xuanyuan had doubts about the metal maniac's words.

Hit and hit, why suddenly stop hitting?

"If we continue to fight like this, even if we fight until dark, we can't tell the difference. How about this, you and I only make one move, if the other party can't catch it, the other party loses. If both sides catch it, then continue Make moves to decide the winner.

If you win, I will join your sect. "

"What if I lose?"

"Then join my alliance."

Metal maniacs have thought of countermeasures.

He had to make the first move, and it was a very vicious move that would make Mo Xuanyuan unable to stand up.

In this way, Mo Xuanyuan couldn't make any moves in his round.

Victory is in the bag.

"Alright, don't waste time."

Mo Xuanyuan accepted the game without any hesitation.

"Who goes first? You or me?"

"My cultivation base is lower than yours, so let me be humble."

The metal maniac shamelessly took the initiative.

And Mo Xuanyuan didn't care.

"Whatever, let's end it quickly."

Mo Xuanyuan waved his hands impatiently.

"Wait for me to gather my spiritual energy."

"So troublesome?"

"It's just so troublesome, just be patient."

"Okay then, hurry up."

In fact, the next move that the metal maniac will use doesn't require much aura. He said this just to delay time, and then caught Mo Xuanyuan by surprise.

So, such a wait, is half an hour.

From complaining at the beginning, to boredom later, to impatience now, Mo Xuanyuan was on the verge of collapse.

"Are you ready?"

"It's coming soon, it's coming soon, wait for me a little longer."

The more anxious Mo Xuanyuan was, the easier it would be for him to lose his judgment, and the harder it would be for him to respond to a sudden attack.

Just when Mo Xuanyuan closed his eyes and breathed out, the metal maniac knew that the best time to make a move had come.

"watch out!"

Spell · Metal Gun

A long gun made of all metal shot out from the metal madman's hand.

Any metal fanatic could imagine the scene where Mo Xuanyuan was knocked to the ground.

However, things did not develop as he imagined.

"Is this the preparation you said?"

Mo Xuanyuan slapped the flying spear away with one palm, without any effort at all.

"You... how could you?"

The reaction time was so fast that even the metal maniac didn't notice Mo Xuanyuan's attack, just like Mo Xuanyuan had been staring at the metal maniac from the beginning, so he reacted quickly.

"Are you saying how can I react so quickly? It's because you took too long to prepare, otherwise I could have reacted faster."

From the very beginning, Mo Xuanyuan noticed that the aura in the hands of the metal maniac did not change, and immediately understood that this man was playing tricks.

That being the case, why not make a very boring scene and accompany him to perform it.

"you!"

"Is it time for me?"

Mo Xuanyuan raised his left hand, and a huge fireball condensed in the sky, sending out a suffocating pressure.

"Beforehand, if you are hit by this spell, you may be gone in an instant."

This sentence is not bluffing, but a genuine description.

In the face of a cultivator of the same realm, Mo Xuanyuan's spell can beat the opponent half to death.

Not to mention a metal madman who was a whole level lower than Mo Xuanyuan, I'm afraid there won't even be scum left.

The metal maniac swallowed.

"Take it!"

"Pfft!"

The metal maniac knelt on the ground just before Mo Xuanyuan made a move, his body lying on the ground, begging for mercy.

Because he knew that this spell was something he couldn't bear at all.

And Mo Xuanyuan naturally accepted the spell.

Then, he asked in a very childish voice.

"How? What else do you have to say?"

Mo Xuanyuan's face doesn't have any charms, but it's more terrifying than a metal maniac with a lot of charms.

(End of this chapter)