Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 134 Horror Confrontation!
Ba Gang clenched his fist, and a gust of wind whizzed towards Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo stood quietly, slowly grasping the Thunder Sword in his hand.

"Ba Gang, what are you doing!" Zhao Qingyi scolded coquettishly, and with a movement of her figure, she stood in front of Jiang Mo.

At the same time, she let out a low snort, and kicked hard at Ba Gang's fist.

Zhao Qingyi practiced legwork, and her legs were very powerful, and her explosive strength was comparable to that of a cheetah.

The moment he confronted Ba Gang, smoke and dust filled the small space.

The dust filled the room, and the two fought against each other, and they were separated at the touch of a touch.

Zhao Qingyi took five steps back before she stabilized her delicate body.

But Ba Gang only took a slight step back.

Comparing the strength of the two, one can see which is higher and which is lower.

"Junior Sister Zhao, in order to protect this kid, would you rather offend me?" Ba Gang said angrily.

Zhao Qingyi remained silent, her body leaning slightly forward, already indicated her choice.

Even if he loses to Ba Gang, he will never be allowed to take a step forward.

"Hmph, just now I only used five levels of strength, and I won't hold back any more!" Ba Gang clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on his thick arms bulged, showing his tyrannical strength.

Ba Gang is a leader in boxing, and now he has broken through to the realm of a one-star martial artist, so his strength is naturally extremely powerful.

He originally had a good impression of Zhao Qingyi, but when he saw her protecting Jiang Mo so much, he was furious.

In addition, outside the stone gate, there are corpse-eating ants stalking them, so Ba Gang decided not to hold back.

Ba Gang's body more than two meters high stepped out like a stone statue.

The aura of a one-star martial artist radiated out, making Zhao Qingyi's face turn slightly pale.

Although she is already a nine-star martial artist, she is only a little worse than Ba ​​Gang.But she knew in her heart that the gap was still huge.

"Tie the wind leg!"

Zhao Qingyi yelled coquettishly, and took the initiative to attack. She tapped her toes lightly on the ground, and her delicate body immediately rose into the air.

Her legs turned into fierce attacking weapons, kicking towards Ba Gang with force.

"Overestimating one's abilities." Ba Gang snorted coldly.

Then, the thick right arm was raised, blocking Zhao Qingyi's attack.

"Bang bang bang!"

Zhao Qingyi fiercely kicked Ba Gang's right arm with both legs, making a series of muffled sounds.

However, what was shocking was that Ba Gang didn't even step back as if he hadn't been attacked.

His body stood there firmly, like a rock.

"This is the difference between a nine-star martial artist and a one-star martial artist." Ba Gang shouted loudly, stretched out his left arm, and sent Zhao Qingyi flying.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Jiang Mo immediately stretched out his arm and caught Zhao Qingyi.

However, Nabagang's power is too strong.

With Jiang Mo's strength, Rao was pushed several meters away by that momentum before he stabilized his figure.

"Put me down quickly." Zhao Qingyi said angrily.

Jiang Mo quickly put Zhao Qingyi on the ground.

"Good boy, if you want a hero to save the beauty, you have to see if you have the ability." Ba Gang said a little angrily when he saw the scene just now.

Zhao Qingyi had left Jiang Mo and stood up, glaring at Ba Gang.

"Senior Sister Zhao, leave this kind of thing to me." Jiang Mo stood in front of Zhao Qingyi and said calmly.

"That bastard is a one-star martial artist. Even I can't match him. If you go up, you will die faster." Zhao Qingyi said worriedly.

Although Jiang Mo was able to defeat Ge Fei, after all, Ge Fei was only an eight-star martial artist at the elementary level, and he was incomparable with Zhao Qingyi, let alone Ba Gang, who was a one-star martial artist.

"Don't worry, I won't make fun of my own life." Jiang Mo looked back at Zhao Qingyi and smiled confidently.

Seeing Jiang Mo's bright smile, Zhao Qingyi was in a daze. It seemed that at this moment, she really believed that Jiang Mo could defeat Ba Gang and take her out of here.

Outside the stone gate, the sound of corpse-eating ants biting the stone gate came to the ears, making one's scalp numb.

Invisibly, it adds to the heavy atmosphere here.

"Boy, since you're so confident, I'll break your legs later and throw you into the corpse ants to see if you can still become arrogant!" Ba Gang said with a grin.

"Lion Fist!"

Ba Gang took a few steps forward, roared, and threw a pair of fists like iron balls at Jiang Mo with a terrifying momentum.

The Lion King Fist he used is a high-level yellow-rank martial art of the boxing system.

Although it is not the top boxing and martial arts, Ba Gang thinks that with his own strength as a one-star martial artist, it is definitely more than enough to use the Lion King Fist to deal with Jiang Mo.

Listening to the strong wind coming from the iron fist, one can know the strength of this blow, it is definitely not weak.

I'm afraid some nine-star fighters can hardly bear it.

Jiang Mo looked at the roaring iron fist solemnly, but he didn't dare to take it lightly in his heart.

In the dantian, the vigorous vitality gushed out frantically towards the meridians, and finally poured all of it into his fists.

In an instant, Jiang Mo's fists were already covered with a fiery red color, as if surrounded by raging fire.

Faintly, even the temperature of the air rose.

"A high-level martial art of the mysterious level, Collapsing Mountain Fist!"

Jiang Mo let out a low cry, and his fists suddenly slammed out.

A mountain-like aura enveloped it.

At this moment, Ba Gang felt that the fists he swung seemed to be in a quagmire, and the speed became very slow.

"This kid is weird!" Ba Gang was startled.

Immediately afterwards, the two pairs of fists collided fiercely.

"boom!"

There was a dull loud noise in the narrow space, centering on the position of the two people's feet, one after another cracks spread from their feet, like spider webs, criss-crossing.

The battle between the two has reached such a terrifying level!

(End of this chapter)