Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 51

With a muffled "bang", the fire python tiger staggered a few steps, and finally fell to the ground directly.

On its hard head, a crack appeared, and blood flowed out from it, soon staining its fur and the ground under its body red.

"This guy is really a freak. He even blasted the Fire Python Tiger's head away with his fist!" Lu Kuang, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but exclaimed. He knew very well that the Fire Python Tiger's head was harder than a rock.

Jiang Mo stood not far from the fire python tiger. He shook his numb palms and said with a grin, "This result is not bad."

With the strength of the seventh level of body refining, he directly blasted and killed the fire python tiger who was comparable to the ninth level of human body refining. Such an achievement, looking at the entire Fenglei Town, few people can do it.

After resting for a while, Jiang Mo took out a short knife from Zichen's ring, then walked to the fire python tiger, and cut open its abdomen.

Soon, Jiang Mo found a transparent crystal from the belly of the fire python tiger. This is the desolate beast blood crystal that Mentor Xiao Wu mentioned earlier.

Ordinary desolate beasts can only condense colorless and transparent desolate beast blood crystals, but after the strength exceeds that of ordinary desolate beasts, the blood crystals in their bodies will show different colors according to the different attributes of desolate beasts.

Moreover, the stronger the desolate beast, the more intense the color of the blood crystals it condenses.

For example, for a desolate beast with a third-tier wind attribute, the desolate beast blood crystal in its body is a rich blue color.

After beheading the fire python tiger, Jiang Mo picked off the fire spirit grass and threw it directly into Zichen's ring.

However, just as Jiang Mo was about to put away the desolate beast blood crystal, a somewhat inappropriate voice sounded suddenly.

"That's right, I'm really surprised that I was able to kill the Fire Python Tiger with bare hands!" At this time, Huang Ji came out from the front left without a sound, and behind him was the follower.

"I thought you would hide forever." Jiang Mo said lightly, relying on his extraordinary spiritual power, he had already noticed the existence of the yellow trace, but he hadn't exposed it.

"It seems that my appearance did not scare you, which makes me very disappointed." Huang Ji seemed to be talking to himself, shaking his head.

"Stinky boy, don't talk nonsense. Although you are a warrior, you may not be able to get benefits with me here." At this time, Lu Kuang also stepped forward and said coldly.

"No, it's not necessarily, he will definitely not get any benefits. Leave this guy to me to deal with, and you can deal with that follower." Jiang Mo is very confident in his own strength.

In the past month, he has stayed in the Zichen ring almost all the time, immersing himself in practicing martial arts, and now he can just use the yellow trace to test his training results.

"Hmph, arrogance!" Seeing Jiang Mo being so arrogant, Huang Ji snorted coldly.

The next moment, he rushed towards Jiang Mo, while the followers behind him rushed towards Lu Kuang.

"Good time!" Jiang Mo also smiled.

Then, he tapped his toes lightly on the ground, and his body suddenly flitted out to meet Huang Ji.

"I'm pretty courageous. I'm a real warrior, yet you dare to take the initiative!" Huang Ji put his fingers together and patted Jiang Mo's face directly.

The oncoming strong wind caused Jiang Mo's black hair to flutter back, revealing his pair of jet-black eyes.

A ray of light flashed in his eyes, and Jiang Mo didn't dodge. He raised his left arm to block Huang Ji's violent slap, but the freed right arm slammed out straight to Huang Ji's chest.

As a one-star martial artist, Huang Ji didn't react slowly. After he slapped Jiang Mo's left arm with his palm, he turned around abruptly, and abruptly gave way to Jiang Mo's bombarding right fist. open.

However, the fierce wind brought by that punch still made Huang Ji's face tremble.

"What kind of martial art is this kid practicing? Why do I feel a mountain of pressure?" Huang Ji was very puzzled. According to his thinking, with his strength as a one-star warrior, he should crush Jiang Mo. Unexpectedly, they suffered a small loss in the first fight.

It can't be said that Huangji is too weak, but because the martial art Bengshan Fist that Jiang Mo practiced is a high-level martial art of Xuan rank. It is difficult to find such a powerful martial art in Fenglei Town, even in the entire Sunset City!

More warriors practiced only Huang rank martial arts.

Jiang Mo, who was in the battle, was very devoted. When he missed the blow, he immediately withdrew to prepare for the next round of attacks.

"To deal with you, you don't need to be a master of the Bengshan Fist. I can easily kill you with my Xiaocheng strength." The first time Jiang Mo fought against Huang Ji, he sensed the reality of the latter.

At this time, his fists had already been clenched, and the seven thousand catties of brute force brought by the seventh level of body training surged rapidly in Jiang Mo's body, and finally poured all of it into his fists.

"Try another punch from me!" Jiang Mo snorted coldly, and then punched Huang Ji with both fists like rolling rocks.

"Hmph, you underestimate the one-star fighters too." Huang Ji was not to be outdone, he took a deep breath, and a pale white mist began to surge above his palms.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Mo was also shocked. He naturally knew that the pale white mist was vitality, and vitality attached to a warrior could greatly increase his defense and attack power.

This is also the reason why it is difficult for a cultivator in the body-refining realm to defeat a real martial artist across ranks.

Surprised, Jiang Mo's fist still hit Huangji.

"boom!"

The moment the fists and palms touched, there was a muffled sound, which attracted the attention of Lu Kuang and the attendant of the Huang family.

"That guy has fought against Huang Ji to such an extent!" Lu Kuang sighed in his heart. As a former great martial artist, he can naturally see how difficult it is for Jiang Mo to force Huang Ji to use his vitality to fight. .

The next moment, Jiang Mo's figure retreated sharply, "push, push, push" and retreated dozens of steps before he stabilized his body.

On the other hand, Huangji only took three steps back.

Although he only took three steps back, Huang Ji's complexion was very ugly. You must know that Jiang Mo is only a cultivator at the Body Refining Realm, and he was able to withstand the blow of a one-star warrior head-on!
"Is this kid a monster?" Huang Ji cursed, and then the vitality in the meridians flowed rapidly, and finally there was a trace of vitality on the surface of his body.

"It's time to end the battle!" After the voice fell, Huang Ji rushed out.

Jiang Mo had already noticed that Xiao Chengjing's Bending Mountain Fist could no longer cause damage to Huangji, who had mobilized his vitality.

Only when the Collapsing Mountain Fist of Dacheng Realm is used, will it be effective!

"Exactly, that's what I thought too." Jiang Mo smiled, and swung his fists quickly, making waves in the air, and even the air seemed to be bursting with explosions.

At this time, Jiang Mo made another move, and he already had the momentum of a mountain.

Huang Ji, who was rushing from the opposite side, was surprised in his heart. He felt as if a mountain was pressing down, and the flow of vitality in his body became sluggish...

(End of this chapter)