Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 317 One Star Martial Lord's Vigor

puff!

After Jiang Mo's broad sword penetrated into the chest of the third leader of the Green Snake Gang, the huge force instantly shattered the meridians and viscera in his body, causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

The corners of his mouth continued to overflow with blood, his throat seemed to be choked, and he made an indistinct murmur.

"How come... I, I was... injured?" The third leader of the Green Snake Gang lowered his head, looking at the wide and heavy ancient sword, which was resting on his chest.

The bright red blood slid down the ancient sword and dripped on the ground, making a pattering sound.

His eyes were full of disbelief.

No matter what, he couldn't believe that he would be defeated by a five-star great martial artist, and he lost so miserably!

With trembling hands, he held the blade of the sword, trying to pull out the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword from his chest.

However, everything is in vain!
The third head of the Green Snake Gang was horrified to find that life was rapidly passing away with the blood that was constantly spilling out.

He just felt that all the strength in his whole body seemed to be drained, that is, he couldn't use even a trace of vitality.

"Quick, save me! I don't want to die here!" Only then did he become frightened, and was shocked to find that death was so close to him!

In the past, the third leader of the Green Snake Gang had always killed others, and every time he killed someone, he would enjoy the panic and helplessness of the other party before death.

Unexpectedly, today, he himself became the weak under the sword of others.

In response to the third head of the Green Snake Gang, Jiang Mo's expression was indifferent.

The surroundings have been blocked by the Yuanli mask, which prevents the aftermath of the battle from spreading and endangering the onlookers.

It also has the function of preventing outsiders from intruding and interrupting the game when the two sides are fighting.

Of course, this mask of Yuanli can only be effective for ordinary people, if the strength reaches above six-star Martial Lord, then it will no longer have any effect.

At this time, the sound inside could not be transmitted at all.

However, the third leader of the Green Snake Gang seemed to have exhausted all his strength, shouting at the top of his lungs.

"You can't kill me!"

"I am the third head of the Green Snake Gang. If you kill me, Lord Black Snake will definitely tear you to pieces!"

"In Tianshield City, no one dares to touch members of my Green Snake Gang!"

"If you dare to kill me, there will be no place for you in the Yunchui Empire!"

His face became distorted due to the extreme fear of death.

His voice was also in tune because of screaming.

Jiang Mo was unmoved by his threats, his face was indifferent, and his dark eyes were as calm as a pool of water.

With a little force on Jiang Mo's arm, he easily pulled out the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword.

The moment he pulled out the ancient sword, another bloody arrow shot out from the chest of the third leader of the Green Snake Gang.

Jiang Mo dodged the blood arrow with a sideways move.

Rain-like clear water dripped out of the sword body of Tian Xing Ancient Sword, washing away the dark red blood stained on it.

In the blink of an eye, the ancient sword was as clean as new again.

After the ancient sword was pulled out, the third head of the Green Snake Gang seemed to go crazy, and rushed towards the edge of the fighting platform.

He wanted to escape from this nightmare-like place!

Boom!
A dull sound came from the edge of the fighting platform, his body hit the Yuanli mask, and was bounced back.

However, he still didn't give up, and ran away in other directions.

Jiang Mo just stood where he was, with his arms crossed, watching him with great interest as he was exhausted.

Boom, boom, boom...

On the fighting platform, dull voices continued to sound.

After being blocked dozens of times, the third leader of the Green Snake Gang finally knew that it was impossible for him to escape from here today.

"Please, Lord Jiang Mo, let me go! I promise I will never provoke you again!" He thumped and knelt down, without any trace of arrogance on his face.

"Those treasures are all yours, Lord Jiang Mo. If you think it's not enough, I'll send you another batch when I return to the gang!"

In order to survive, the third head of the Green Snake Gang would do almost anything.

His head was constantly pointing towards the hard ground of the fighting platform, making a thumping sound.

In this scene, the crowd outside and those people in the pavilion were caught in the eyes.

Is Jiang Mo really that scary?

It actually made this executioner-like third leader of the Green Snake Gang so terrified!
This is the thought in everyone's heart at this time.

Jiang Mo finally spoke.

"If I lose the battle, what do you think will happen to me now?"

"Do you think you will let me go leniently?"

"Hehe, let me tell you, you won't!"

"So, I didn't intend to let you go!"

After the words fell, Jiang Mo's eyes slowly turned cold.

Hearing Jiang Mo's words, the eyes of the third leader of the Green Snake Gang suddenly became dull and gloomy.

A moment later, a crazy and ferocious look flashed across his face.

"Since you want to kill me, then prepare to pay a price!" He suddenly shot up from the ground, and the two sharp blades returned to his hands at some point.

He rushed towards Jiang Mo, and he fought back frantically like a poisonous snake on the verge of death!
Jiang Mo, who had been prepared for a long time, naturally would not let the crazy third leader succeed!
He spread out his right hand, turned his fist into a palm, and pushed it out flat.

"Give it to me!" Jiang Mo growled.

In an instant, a strong and extremely strong suction burst out from his palm.

Jiang Mo used the power of devouring Wumai to the palm of his hand.

Accompanied by that powerful suction, the blood in the body of the third leader of the Green Snake Gang began to boil.

boom!
In the next moment, all the blood vessels in his body burst, and the bright red blood burst out, turning into a thick blood column, gathering towards Jiang Mo's palm.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Mo clenched his palm, and the blood column burst into pieces, turning into a blood mist that floated over the fighting platform.

At the same time, the Devouring Martial Vessel in his body was running crazily, sucking in the bloody mist without a trace left.

At this moment, every cell in Jiang Mo's body seemed to be screaming greedily, as if the blood energy containing pure power was the most precious tonic for them.

Swallowing the Martial Vessel refines the inhaled blood energy into mild energy, and finally pours all of it into the dantian.

With the influx of this force, Jiang Mo felt that the energy in his dantian had risen to another level.

It is not far from breaking through to the realm of a six-star great martial artist.

"It seems that the blood energy of a one-star Martial Lord is really extraordinary!"

Jiang Mo licked his lips, then slowly walked down the martial stage.

(End of this chapter)