Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 269 Jiang Mo makes a move
On the side of the Jujin Empire, there were bursts of ridicule.

"The monks of the Yunchui Empire are really rubbish, none of them can be brought to the table!"

"Hurry up and admit defeat, kneel down and beg for mercy from our giant gold empire, maybe you can save some face!"

"Hahaha, that's it!"

At this time, Nalei Lang also let out a triumphant laugh, "Now, what do you have to fight against my giant gold empire? You have lost three battles in a row!"

Although the second elder's face was not very good-looking, he was still calm after all, and he did not lose his mind because of the other party's insulting words.

"Which other genius is willing to fight?" the second elder asked in a deep voice.

The monks of the Yunchui Empire are too disappointing. If there was no agreement before, the second elder, who is now hot-tempered, would have taken action and killed the Jujin Empire.

If the monks of the Yunchui Empire were hesitant in the face of the Jujin Empire before, then they are afraid now.

Three monks from the Yunchui Empire were seriously injured, and their life and death were unknown, which made these young people calm down.

They gradually understood that no matter how hot-headed they were, they had to measure their own strength and do what they could, otherwise the person lying on the ground might become themselves.

"Could it be that there is no one in my cloud?" The second elder's voice was sullen.

"Second Elder, don't get angry, let me do it!"

Jiang Mo took a step forward slowly and said in a flat voice.

His slightly thin figure fell on the side of the giant gold empire, and immediately became the butt of their ridicule.

"Haha, the Yunchui Empire is really declining more and more, to send out such a malnourished boy!" Lei Lang laughed presumptuously.
"I advise you to disarm and surrender as soon as possible. Perhaps our Commander Lei will be magnanimous and let you survive!" Behind him, a general of the Jujin Empire sneered.

"Anyway, this kid has to die!" Prince Huo Tian gritted his teeth, his expression was cold, his strange face was a little distorted.

Just now, Jiang Mo used the technique of refining medicine to save the rough man, but it made the Jujin Empire lose face.

The narrow-minded Prince Huo Tian naturally didn't want to let go of this opportunity to kill Jiang Mo.

But, can he kill it?
"As Prince Huo Tian wishes, who will take that kid's head?" Lei Lang asked loudly.

"The subordinates are willing to shoulder this important task!"

"The general is willing."

"I'm here to kill this kid!"

Immediately after Lei Lang finished speaking, several four-star great martial masters stood up on their own initiative, which was in stark contrast to the timid and hesitant Yunchui Empire just now.

In their view, since Jiang Mo offended the noble Prince Huo Tian, ​​it was a dead end.

Judging from the battle just now, the monks of the Yunchui Empire are generally much weaker than the Jujin Empire, and killing them is as easy as killing chickens and cows.

If this move can win the favor of Prince Huo Tian, ​​his status in the giant gold empire will rise even higher in the future, and no one is willing to let go of this opportunity.

Those huge gold monks who were above the four-star great martial artist in the realm of martial arts immediately expressed regret that they could not kill Jiang Mo with their own hands and win the favor of Prince Huo Tian.

"Hey, it would be great if I were a four-star great martial artist. Then, I could send that nasty boy to the west with my own hands!" A man with extremely long hair said with a little regret .

"Who says it's not? It's not our turn to do such a good thing." A huge gold monk whose strength reached a six-star great martial artist said with a sigh.

Jiang Mo slowly stepped onto the field, and raised his dark eyes to the two people who were complaining just now.

"Don't worry, I will give you this chance!"

On Yunchui's side, except for the disciples of the Martial Arts Academy who knew how strong Jiang Mo was.

Others, such as the strong men sent by the imperial city and the original defenders of Feiying city, did not understand Jiang Mo's true strength.

"Hey, that guy went up to die again. We have all seen with our own eyes how powerful the monks of the Giant Gold Empire are, and he still wants to show off the limelight!"

"This guy, I really don't know how to write the word dead!"

"However, he also angered the prince of the giant gold empire. If it were me, I would hide as far as possible from this kind of thing, and I will never go forward!"

"You can build up some morals. After all, Jiang Mo also represented our Yunchui Empire. Even if he is defeated, it is better than you hiding behind!"

The people below were talking about it.

Some people saw the joke, while others hoped that Jiang Mo could return to the camp safely.

In short, except for the disciples of the Martial Arts Institute, no one can think that he can defeat the monks of the giant gold empire.

"This kid, it should be easy to defeat the four-star great martial artist of the Jujin Empire, but what should we do in the next five rounds?" The second elder frowned deeply.

The monk who came out of the Jujin Empire was a monk holding a sharp sword. His eyebrows were high, and he carried an aura of calm and prestige.

"Boy, it's really not a wise choice to piss off our Prince Huo Tian. This time, I will make your life worse than death!" said the monk with high brow bone.

"Oh, really? Then I'll wait and see!" Jiang Mo touched his nose and responded lightly.

"Die!"

Seeing Jiang Mo's calm expression, the high-browed cultivator couldn't help being furious. He yelled violently, and his body rushed towards him like an arrow from a string.

"Wow, the speed is so fast, this is Jiang Mo's end!" The defenders of Feiying City exclaimed. As soldiers, have they ever seen such terrifying speed?

"Hey, that kid Jiang Mo is about to be killed by a single sword strike, so it's not interesting now." Seeing the sword that the high-browed cultivator made almost to the limit, the Jujin Empire seemed to have guessed the result, and said in a tone of voice. In the middle, there was a hint of sarcasm and a hint of regret.

Whoosh!

The long sword of the high-browed monk tore through the air, and his body moved quickly, making a whistling sound of breaking the wind.

The next moment, the long sword in his hand stabbed straight at Jiang Mo's throat.

With a flicker of sword light, it was approaching.

Under the eyes of everyone, a jaw-dropping scene appeared.

Ding!
A crisp voice sounded, and Jiang Mo slowly raised his arm, clamping the blade lightly.

The sword blade, which was shining with cold light, was firmly held between Jiang Mo's two fingers, trembling non-stop, making a buzzing sound.

The long sword couldn't penetrate an inch, and it stayed at Jiang Mo's throat, less than three inches away.

Jiang Mo's face was still extremely flat, as if what he had done was nothing more than an insignificant thing.

But it was this scene that made the tens of thousands of people present short of breath and terrified!
The full-strength attack of the four-star great martial artist was just like that, casually deflected by Jiang Mo, without even making Jiang Mo's eyelids lift a bit.

(End of this chapter)