Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 507

The person Scarface invited is not weak, he has reached the realm of a four-star martial king, even in the Martial Temple, he is not weak.

But it's a pity that the person he met was Jiang Mo, so he was doomed to a tragic end today.

When Jiang Mo rushed out, the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword came out of its sheath with a humming sound. He held the hilt with his right hand, and immediately slashed it down.

In an instant, a sharp sword light directly tore through the air, and fell on the man's head.

laugh!
The man spun his palm, and a dense light spewed out, turning into a light shield, which stood in front of him.

Jiang Mo's sword light suddenly slashed on the light shield.

Immediately afterwards, the person invited by Scarface was shocked to see that the light shield, which was so strong in the past, was as fragile as paper at this moment, and was directly smashed to pieces by a sword.

Moreover, the sword light seemed to carry infinite power, and after tearing the light shield, it slashed at that person with unparalleled power.

Jiang Mo's true strength was magnified countless times at this moment, and even a four-star martial king was not his one-shot general. It can be seen that it was not a coincidence to repel that Lei Hao that day.

After the light shield was shattered, the man was only frightened for a moment, and immediately took out a pitch-black wooden stick from the rosary storage.

There are many complicated inscription patterns on the stick, and after the man urged it, it emitted bursts of mysterious light.

"This cudgel is called the Hantian Cudgel, and it is a fifth-order true martial weapon. It is your good fortune to die under this stick!" With the wooden stick in his hand, the man's aura rose again, and while speaking, Full of confidence.

"Hmph, brash!" Jiang Mo twitched the corners of his lips. The weapon in his hand can indeed increase his strength a little, but it would be a bit too naive to fight across two small realms with just a fifth-order real weapon!

As soon as the two sharp eyes met, a strong fighting spirit shot out, and the dark blue cold air erupted from the wooden stick in the man's hand, which seemed to freeze the surrounding air.

"Overturn the river and the sea!"

The man shouted violently, and the wooden stick in his hand was like an angry dragon, and he smashed straight out, causing the surrounding wind to howl, full of momentum.

As the voice fell, a dark blue tornado about a hundred feet thick suddenly rolled up on the wooden stick, and it rushed towards Jiang Mo with a terrifying momentum while screaming.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Mo snorted coldly, advancing instead of retreating, and a rich blue brilliance erupted from the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword.

After the Eight Desolation Fentianyan was urged out, the cold air pervading the world was suddenly evaporated, replaced by the high temperature swept by waves of fire.

Between the five elements, mutual generation and mutual restraint, although water restrains fire, but that is also relative.Facing the peerless ferocious fire that can be ranked in the top ten on Tianwu Continent today, the cold air on the wooden stick induced by the inscription pattern alone is really not enough.

The dark blue tornado was directly smashed by Jiang Mo's sword, and the ancient sword of Heaven's Punishment even slashed on the wooden stick, making a metal roar that hurt the eardrums.

The blow he was proud of was easily dispelled, and the person invited by Scarface suddenly looked shocked. Obviously, he had never expected that Jiang Mo's strength was already so terrifying.

If he had known that Jiang Mo was so difficult, even if Scarface gave him 1000 more yuan stones, he might not be willing to fight. At this moment, he regretted it in his heart.

Even if he wanted a truce now, Jiang Mo would not give him this chance.

The eyes of the scarred face being lifted up were wide open. In just a few tens of breaths, the strength Jiang Mo showed had already horrified him so much that he didn't know what to say.

Yue'er hid aside, her big eyes staring at the thin figure in the field without blinking.

Although that figure is thin, it is like a towering mountain at this moment, making it impossible for the enemy to surpass it.

In the arena, Jiang Mo stomped hard on the sole of his foot, and with the explosion of energy, the hard stone slab under his feet burst away directly. With the help of that momentum, Jiang Mo's figure flew out like lightning.

The Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword slashed out, and an incomparably dazzling oval-shaped sword light slashed down violently. All the stone slabs along the way were shattered, and a wide gully appeared, spreading towards the end of the line of sight.

Before the attack came, the majestic power had already broken the man's liver and gallbladder, and he couldn't raise any fighting spirit.

His feet were weak, his whole body trembled like chaff, even if he wanted to run, he lost the strength.

Rumble!
As soon as the sword light slashed down, the man clenched his teeth and raised the cold wooden stick in his hand to resist desperately.

Boom!

A muffled sound sounded, and the wooden stick, which was included in the ranks of the fifth-order true weapon, broke with a bang, and even the inscription pattern on it was destroyed in an instant.

The majestic power above the sword light has not weakened much, and Lian Ren took the broken wooden stick and sent it flying with a bang.

If it weren't for the thick wall to resist, the man would probably fly farther, but that's the case, all the robes he was wearing were cut into countless pieces by the sharp sword energy.

The whole body was filled with blood, and there were criss-crossed wounds, like a blood man.

After being hit by that person, the thick wall behind him was immediately covered with cracks, spreading like spider webs.

Jiang Mo patted his sleeves and walked towards the man slowly, his breath not disturbed at all.

He picked up the broken wooden stick, tapped the man's shoulder, and said, "Before you want to stand up for someone next time, think about whether you have the strength, otherwise, it won't be as simple as being injured." .”

After finishing the words, Jiang Mo flicked his fingers, and one of the broken wooden sticks was inserted directly into the man's right chest, nailing him firmly to the wall behind him.

His chest was pierced, the man was sweating profusely, his teeth were clenched, he gasped in pain, but he still endured the severe pain, nodded and said, "Thank you for your grace of not killing me!"

Jiang Mo ignored the man, and the other stick in his hand flew directly towards Scarface.

The broken stick flew out like an arrow, Scarface didn't dare to dodge, and couldn't dodge, so he had to grit his teeth and bear it.

"Boom!"

After a muffled sound, the scarred face was also nailed to the thick wall, and blood flowed down the wooden stick, dripping onto the ground.

The few people walking with Scarface didn't dare to make a sound, fearing that they would also suffer the same disaster. Although the young guy in front of him didn't have a broken stick in his hand, he still had a giant sword that was even more terrifying than a broken stick!
Jiang Mo ignored everyone's thoughts, and said indifferently: "Wuji Temple can't help but kill people. You survived today because I am in a good mood. If you dare to do this again, you will learn a deeper lesson!"

Hearing these words, several people took a breath of air-conditioning at the same time, and now they are almost in hell.

Deeper lessons?Wouldn't that mean sending the two of them to hell?

Only now did the thin girl named Yue'er dare to show her face. She looked at Jiang Mo adoringly. The sword just now was so chic!

"Let's go."

Turning his head, Jiang Mo saw a thin girl with strange eyes.

(End of this chapter)