Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 181 Soldiers
"war!"

Although Jiang Mo's voice was not loud, Xiang Pengzhan heard it.

"Haha, good, as expected of a preacher disciple, you really have courage!" Xiang Pengzhan laughed loudly, his fiery red hair fluttering in the wind, very insolent!
All around the Yanwu Square, the disciples were in an uproar when they heard Jiang Mo's words.

"Did I hear you right? Jiang Mo actually agreed to Xiang Pengzhan's challenge?"

"Although Xiang Pengzhan and Li Qi are both strong on the Qianlong list, the strength of the two is one in the sky and the other in the underground!"

"It can be said that even if ten Li Qis are tied together, they probably won't be Xiang Pengzhan's opponent!"

"How could Jiang Mo be so impulsive and agree to that battle madman?"

All the disciples were discussing, almost overwhelmingly thinking that Jiang Mo could not be Xiang Pengzhan's opponent.

But there are also some disciples, and even other disciples have different ideas.

"It's hard to say, as a preaching disciple, if you say that Jiang Mo doesn't have some means to suppress the bottom of the box, I'm afraid no one will believe it."

"Look, this is definitely a rare duel between the strong!"

"Come here today, it's really worth it!"

On the side, Bei Lao's face revealed a look of deep thought.

As the challenged person, since even Jiang Mo accepted the challenge, he naturally didn't have much to say.

Even Bei Lao himself had some expectations, wanting to see where Jiang Mo's real strength was.

Jiang Mo met Xiang Pengzhan's gaze and took a step forward.

He twitched the corners of his mouth, staring at Xiang Pengzhan with a pair of black pupils like ink.

"If, I defeat you, you have to tell me, Jiang Clan, what happened."

Although, in the Jiang family, many members of the clan had targeted Jiang Mo.

But after all, that's where this body used to grow. No matter what, Jiang Mo didn't want it to fall into a whirlpool of crisis.

Besides, there are her real relatives there, such as Ling'er.

Thinking of that gentle and watery girl, the softest part of Jiang Mo's heart seemed to be touched.

At the beginning, when everyone abandoned him and ridiculed him, only Ling'er, as always, patiently accompanied him for several years.

Ling'er was the ray of light in those dark days that made Jiang Mo finally survive.

Although my soul belongs to 900 years ago, the kind of unwavering warmth is enough to move and warm anyone.

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Mo couldn't help feeling a little guilty in his heart.

"It's been three years since I went back, and I don't know, how is that girl?" Jiang Mo's resolute face showed a rare look of melancholy.

"Don't worry, if you can defeat me, I will definitely tell you everything I know." Although Xiang Pengzhan is a fighting maniac with a playful and aggressive personality, he is not impulsive.

Facing Jiang Mo, he didn't say Li Qi's stupid words about defeating Jiang Mo with ten moves.

Outside the arena, the onlookers couldn't help but feel anticipation when they heard the opposite of the two.

"Let's start quickly, let's see and see, Yunchui Martial Arts Institute, let's fight with the real top disciples!"

"I can't wait!"

"This is a real battle between dragons and tigers!"

The disciples were discussing a lot, but the noisy voices from around were automatically blocked by Jiang Mo, which did not affect his state of mind at all.

From the perception, the strength of this Pengzhan has already surpassed the realm of a three-star great martial artist.

After this period of experience, I am afraid that Xiang Pengzhan has broken through to a four-star martial artist.

Moreover, coupled with his natural militant character, it is estimated that he can fight for a five-star martial artist.

But Jiang Mo also has a lot of trump cards. Although his martial arts cultivation is only a two-star martial artist on the surface, if he really wants to fight, Xiang Pengzhan will definitely not get any benefits in his hands.

"Let's fight!" Jiang Mo shouted, stomping hard on the ground with his toes, and immediately his body rushed out with the help of that recoil force.

The extremely fast speed created a gust of wind, and outside the field, the disciples could barely see a series of afterimages emerging.

In the next instant, Jiang Mo's body appeared two meters away from Xiang Pengzhan.

"Just now, you really did hide your strength. With such a terrifying speed, I'm afraid even a five-star martial artist can't use it."

Xiang Pengzhan was startled at first, and then laughed out loud like thunder.

The stronger Jiang Mo was, the more excited he was.

"Bang bang bang!"

In just one breath, Jiang Mo had already thrown several punches.

In the center of Yanwu Square, countless fist shadows flickered, and there were dull sounds of physical contact.

Everyone's heads were constantly shaking with the changes in the positions of their fists.

Jiang Mo punched extremely fast, and every time he struck, he could always hit Xiang Pengzhan's body hard.

But Xiang Pengzhan's muscles bulged like a beast in human form, and he took down the fists that rained down like raindrops.

But gradually, Jiang Mo discovered that his defense was too strong, and the lethality brought by his fists could not cause substantial damage to him at all.

However, even so, Xiang Pengzhan's body was also constantly retreating rapidly.

Jiang Mo paid too much attention to speed and effect, so he mistakenly thought that his fists were not lethal.

In fact, in the eyes of the onlookers and Xiang Pengzhan's own feelings, Jiang Mo already had the upper hand.

"Xiang Pengzhan was pressed and beaten, am I right?"

"Isn't Jiang Mo too perverted?"

"However, Xiang Pengzhan has yet to show his strength. Just wait and see, the best show is yet to come!"

Sure enough, after Jiang Mo blasted again, Xiang Pengzhan suddenly roared, and his fiery red hair stood up like an explosion.

His strength suddenly soared, and the huge muscles all over his body swelled, bringing waves of powerful momentum.

"boom!"

With a pair of thick arms crossed in front of him, he suddenly pushed Jiang Mo back tens of meters.

In terms of strength alone, Jiang Mo is indeed inferior to this Pengzhan.

"Your strength really impresses me! When I came back this time, I originally planned to challenge the guy who was ranked eighth on the Qianlong list. But you gave me the feeling that you are even more unfathomable than that guy! "

Xiang Pengzhan roared, and suddenly two black gold hammers appeared in his right hand.

The hammer was three feet in size, and its whole body exuded a jet-black luster, and even the light seemed to be absorbed by it.

It looks so powerful!
At a glance, the two black gold hammers with a weight of several thousand catties were swung away in Xiang Pengzhan's hands, smashing the air away.

"Xiang Pengzhan actually took out those two war hammers."

"It is said that a year ago, those two war hammers blasted the heads of four-star martial artists!"

"To force Xiang Pengzhan to use such a killer weapon, Jiang Mo's strength really cannot be underestimated!"

Seeing that very extraordinary war hammer, the corners of Jiang Mo's lips twitched.

"Soldiers, I have them too."

Suddenly, a generous ancient sword appeared in Jiang Mo's hand.

Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword!

(End of this chapter)