An Ultimate Martial Art

C281 Mo Yunxian made his move!



C281 Mo Yunxian made his move!

Although he felt that within these two days of not meeting, Bao Butong's temperament had changed a little, as if he had become a little stronger, and the words he spoke seemed to have other meanings, but he did not question them further, because he was already angered to death by Bao Butong's words.    

    

He was merely a defeated opponent and could not even receive three of his random moves two days ago. After two days, not only did he issue a life and death challenge, he even dared to stand in front of him and say that he would kill him in one move.    

    

This was simply laughable.    

    

Did this Bao Butong really think that there was such a great opportunity in this world that could turn the situation around?    

    

Even if there was, how could such a great opportunity land on a mere Bao Butong?    

    

And this was not only Mo Qi who was infuriated, even the people at the side of the stage who were looking down on Bao Butong were also infuriated by Bao Butong.    

    

Someone even shouted out loud, "Bao Butong, not only are you good at gathering information, you're also good at bragging. When death is at hand, you still aren't kneeling down and apologizing, and you even dared to threaten to kill Mo Qi in one move. Who do you think you are?"    

    

Then, a burst of loud laughter came from the side of the stage. Many people simply laughed unrestrainedly at Bao Butong at the side of the stage.    

    

"I thought this Bao Butong was very smart, all these years I've been asking around for information and selling it for a living, I never thought that he would actually be so stupid."    

    

"He's more than just stupid. He's simply extremely stupid. There's no saving him. This kind of idiot can die sooner. At least he can be a reminder to someone who doesn't know what it means. Don't overestimate yourself."    

    

"To endure a period of calm and tranquillity, to take a step back into the open sea and the sky. Wasn't this Bao Dating just taught a lesson by Mo Qi? He couldn't even stand such a small grievance and directly died from his words. Even if he didn't die today, he would become a cripple in the future. No one wants to be friends with someone like that. "    

    

Some of the more outrageous ones directly spat on the side of the stage and shouted: "Senior Brother Mo Qi, since this Bao Butong is so reckless, you can reluctantly give him a punch and destroy him in one move!"    

    

Hearing this, Mo Qi revealed a smile, and laughed wildly: "Good, what a good Bao Butong, you still dare to be so reckless, then I will kill you in one move, and let you know how big the gap is between you and me."    

    

As his voice fell, a strong imposing aura suddenly burst out from Mo Qi's body. Just from the imposing aura alone, it formed a whirlwind that shook the air. The overlapping air waves had an extremely frightening momentum.    

    

"Ninth level of the Transcending Mortality Stage!"    

    

"Senior brother Mo Qi actually broke through to the ninth level of the Falling Mortal Realm!"    

    

"Oh god, Senior Brother Mo Qi's talent is indeed astonishing, other than Senior Sister Mo Yunxian, the Mo family has produced another genius, in a few years, Senior Brother Mo Qi will probably break through directly to the Divine Secret Realm and become a Successor Disciple."    

    

"In a few years, the younger generation of the Mo Clan will become true heirs. This Bao Butong offended Senior Brother Mo Qi, it is only right that he will not live for now. "    

    

With a face full of contempt, he looked at Bao Butong as if he was looking at an ant, "Bao Butong, two days ago, I did not even casually make a breakthrough and defeated you in three moves. Now, you can't even take one of my attacks, make your move, otherwise, after I make my move, you will never have the chance to make your move again."    

    

Bao Butong's eyes flashed with surprise. Mo Qi actually broke through, from the eighth level of the Transcending Mortality to the ninth level of the Slough Mortal, Bao Butong's strength had increased by a large amount, and he had to admit that Mo Qi's talent was much higher than Mo Huan's, and also a lot higher than his.    

    

But so what?    

    

No matter how great one's talent was, what could one or two Successor Disciples do today? Hehe!    

    

"Since you insist on me attacking first, then I'll attack first. Merely, if you die, you won't even have the chance to regret it."    

    

Bao Butong did not plan to waste words with Mo Qi, and even more so, did not be modest with him.    

    

"Whiz!"    

    

Bao Butong suddenly moved!    

    

The instant his figure moved, an overbearing and unstoppable fist intent exploded out in an earth-shattering manner. Mixed with his extremely sharp body intent, dozens of afterimages instantly appeared on the arena.    

    

"Mountain Breaking Fist!"    

    

"Wind Catcher Shadow!"    

    

The two mastery levels of the king level martial arts instantly erupted, causing the spectators around the arena to exclaim in shock. Their jaws dropped as they fell into a deathly silence.    

    

In their eyes, Bao Butong seemed to have transformed into a world shaking iron fist, his rage punch tore through the sky, destroying the mountains, it was unstoppable and unstoppable, it even had a terrifying speed that was faster than a golden roc, as though it could shake the heavens.    

    

"What?!"    

    

Mo Qi, who was still immersed in complacency, suddenly felt his soul leaving his body. He never thought that Bao Butong's martial arts would be so high in just two days. He was simply unable to see the trajectory of Bao Butong's martial arts, and only saw that Bao Butong's fist had already landed straight on his chest.    

    

Mo Qi did not have the time to use any martial arts to block it. He could only rely on his instinct to cope with danger to barely move half a step. However, he was still unable to escape Bao Butong's terrifying punch.    

    

Bang!    

    

It was as if his chest had split open, the right side of his breastbone within his tough body had been fractured with a kacha sound, three of his clothes were directly ripped apart by the penetrating force, and a three inch fist imprint protruded from his skin. It looked as though Bao Butong's fist had pierced through his chest.    

    

Mo Qi threw his head back and spat out a mouthful of blood. This punch was enough to heavily injure him. Shi Mu was shocked to the core. If not for the fact that he had broken through to the ninth level of the Falling Mortal Realm yesterday, and his body's spiritual energy and physical strength had both increased significantly, this punch might have taken his life.    

    

In other words, if he still had the strength from two days ago, Bao Butong would have really killed him in one move.    

    

But how was this possible?    

    

How could it be possible for Bao Butong to learn two sets of king grade martial arts within two days, and even have mastered them to the Great Perfection Stage?    

    

Was this damned Bao Butong pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger?    

    

"I didn't expect you to break through to the ninth layer of the Falling Mortal Realm and become so powerful. I couldn't kill you with one punch, but so what? If one punch isn't enough, I'll send another one."    

    

Bao Butong did not stop after obtaining the upper hand. He swung both his fists, and like a mountain, he unleashed his power with his fists and fiercely punched at Mo Qi.    

    

It was dead silent.    

    

Mo Qi roared in fear. He didn't dare to be careless anymore. He endured the injuries on his body and quickly turned into a movement technique. It was also a Heaven rank movement technique. Moreover, he was just a hair's breadth away from perfection.    

    

His speed was not any slower than Bao Butong's when he used the Heaven Ranked Movement Technique with his cultivation of Slough Mortal Realm Ninth Layer. This was the difference in cultivation. However, since Mo Qi was injured first, his movement skills were unable to change according to his will. In the end, he was still inferior to Bao Butong.    

    

Bao Butong shook the space with his will, and a faint pressure from heaven and earth appeared out of nowhere to suppress Mo Qi. His fists moved like the tide, punching out ferociously without stopping at all. After Mo Qi dodged, a high-grade Heaven rank palm art that had been hidden for a long time was finally revealed. It had reached the Great Perfection Stage with a heaven-defying momentum.    

    

The two of them had been fighting to a standstill for a long time, and now, they had exchanged dozens of blows in an instant. The shock wave from the collision was so intense that the people standing on the edge of the stage had to move dozens of meters away with faces full of shock.    

    

"How did Bao Butong become so strong? He actually used two king grade martial arts, and even reached the great circle of perfection. Where did he get his king grade martial arts from?"    

    

Yang Pei felt that he understood Bao Butong thoroughly, and only now did he realize that he was wrong too much. Then, thinking about how he had persuaded Bao Butong to apologize to Yan Wuli, and how he had even invited Yan Wuli to be the peacemaker, his face reddened even further. With Bao Butong's strength, why would he need to apologize to Mo Qi?    

    

"This damned Bao Butong, he actually hid his strength, and when I advised him earlier, he did not reveal his true strength, making us useless villains!"    

    

Those people who had been intimidated by Yan Wuli and retreated to the side to draw a clear line between them and Bao Butong were shocked and angry. He hated Bao Butong to the core all of a sudden. They felt that if Bao Butong had not concealed his powers intentionally, they would not have cut all ties with Bao Butong at such a crucial time.    

    

There were also those who had a close relationship with Bao Butong, and regretted not having a firm will, if they had stood together with Bao Butong, who knows if Bao Butong might have felt grateful and passed on his king grade martial arts to them?    

    

Not to mention that the battle on the stage was getting more and more intense, especially the more Bao Butong's fighting spirit was getting more and more vigorous. The two king level martial arts that he had obtained out of nowhere just from Su Ye's enlightening words, were actually taking advantage of the fact that Mo Qi was a whetstone that could sharpen his strength more and more.    

    

On the other hand, Mo Qi, who was injured, was not even given the chance to swallow a single pellet of healing pellet under Bao Butong's suppression. His injuries were getting more and more severe, and he had already spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, as his aura was gradually being suppressed by Bao Butong.    

    

Mouch was terrified.    

    

Seeing that Mo Qi could no longer hold on, Bao Butong's fist came smashing over with the might of a landslide, causing Mo Qi to fall into a dead end.    

    

"Stop!"    

    

A beautiful figure, dressed in white like an immortal, flew over 30 meters in the air, her sword flashing like a shadow in the wind, shocking everyone like lightning, the sword light pierced straight into the battle circle, with a light pat, it blocked Bao Butong's fatal punch, the shock from the impact caused the sound of the sword ringing out, Mo Yunxian was like a fairy landing on the stage.    

    

Bao Butong staggered a few steps back before stabilizing his body. Upon seeing that it was Mo Yunxian who had arrived, his expression could not help but change, Mo Yunxian's strength was seen by many people in the sect's competition, it was absolutely terrifying. If it was not for Su Ye who was an exceptional genius with peerless strength, no one would be able to contend against him.    

    

Although he had mastered two Royal Grade martial arts and reached the Great Perfection Stage, he could never contend against Mo Yunxian. Just by seeing Mo Yunxian's sword fall from the sky, he felt that it would be extremely easy for Mo Yunxian to kill him.    

    

However, Bao Butong was not afraid at all, he took a step forward, and with a force that felt like a mountain collapsing, he rushed straight at Mo Yunxian.    

    

However, at this moment, a light laugh pierced the air. "Junior Sister Yun Xian, why are you so interested in watching other people fight? It's just watching, it's not good to directly interfere!"    

    


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