Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 538 Test
"Pfft!"

However, although the flame storm dissipated, Rosen, who was hidden in the black mist, suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and quickly moved away from the shield.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Mo did not continue to chase, but his eyes flickered, a little surprised.

"That kid is so strong, you even had to borrow my blood essence to block that blow!" Seeing that Jiang Mo didn't chase after him, Luo Sen secretly said with lingering fear.

If it weren't for this mysterious old man hiding in Rosen's body, he might not have escaped today.

"Hmph, that guy has such strength at such a young age. He's really not weak. He might be the core disciple of that hermit sect. If the old man hadn't been worried about using his power to attract those old guys from Cangming Terrace, that kid would His strength is not enough to make the old man back away!" A hoarse voice sounded in his heart.

"Then, as long as you stay away from the Cang Ming Terrace, you can help me kill him?" Hearing this, Luo Sen's eyes shone fiercely.

Luo Sen, who was regarded as a genius and monster since he was a child, was defeated by Jiang Mo today, and he was still in such a mess that Luo Sen just wanted to get rid of him and hurry up.

"That's inevitable. As long as you stay away from the Cangming Terrace a hundred miles away, the old man will have the means to kill that kid!" This old man, who was a strong man at the Martial Emperor level before his death, kept his soul in Luo Sen in the body.

"Hehe, that's good. When the time comes, Mr. Kui, you only need to abolish that kid's cultivation. Leave the rest to me!" Rosen licked his lips. I really want to taste the taste of Jiang Mo.

"Up to you." The old man snorted coldly, and then fell silent.

Jiang Mo picked up the three real martial weapons on the ground, and after bringing them together, there was a sudden brilliance. The three real martial weapons seemed to melt, and they converged in one direction, and finally turned into A black long sword with a very strange shape.

"If this real weapon is auctioned, it should fetch a good price!" Jiang Mo said slowly, holding the black long sword in his hand.

With his eyesight, he can easily see that the black long sword has reached the seventh rank of a true martial weapon, but the ancient sword of heavenly punishment is much higher than it, and Jiang Mo will not make such a move to exchange the ancient sword of heavenly punishment stupid thing.

Throwing the seventh-rank true martial weapon that even a nine-star martial king would covet, into the Zichen ring at random, Jiang Mo flitted out again. Because of Luo Sen's delay, many arrogances rushed to Jiang Mo's front. I have to work harder.

swoosh---
Ghost Shadow Mizong's pace was unleashed, and Jiang Mo's feet had a faint light of Yuanli surging, pushing his body forward quickly.

After half a stick of incense, Jiang Mo's vision suddenly widened, and the dark corridor disappeared behind him, replaced by a stone bridge in front of him.

"How come these people's speed has become so slow?" Jiang Mo couldn't help murmuring as he looked at the Tianjiao who were walking slowly on the stone bridge like turtles crawling ahead.

Immediately, with his toes on the ground, he quickly swept towards the stone bridge. There was a group of people in front of the stone bridge, their clothes were torn and blood was dripping.

From the group of people, Jiang Mo noticed Duguying and the one-armed strong man from the Cangming Realm, and not far from the two of them were other arrogances from other regions.

Presumably, these people should be the top experts in this Jiutianjiao battle.

The speed at which Jiang Mo roared attracted the attention of many Tianjiao. They all looked sideways and even stopped.

"This idiot is so fast. After reaching the stone bridge, he will be torn to pieces by the fierce wind!"

"That person doesn't seem to be weak. I've seen his battles before, but in the face of such a strong wind that can tear apart the strong King Wu, even he is not immune!"

"Hey, there seems to be a layer of restraint on this stone bridge, just to slow down our speed. The faster the speed, the greater the suppression of the wind."

"Just wait and see, that kid will be unlucky soon!"

Whispering voices continued to come from the stone bridge, and Jiang Mo naturally heard these words.

"What gang wind? Is it really that powerful?" Thinking of this, Jiang Mo also secretly added caution in his heart. He is not an arrogant person, and it is always right to be careful.

After making up his mind, Jiang Mo skimmed onto the stone bridge. As everyone said, there was a gust of wind blowing towards Jiang Mo.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Mo curled his lips and continued to move forward. The gust of wind was indeed strong enough, but it was only aimed at ordinary monks. If the strength reached the rank of Martial King, this gust of wind had little effect.

Jiang Mo's speed increased, and he chased forward, but as his speed increased, he suddenly found that the cold wind whizzing towards him became stronger and stronger, and there was a faint wind and snow, which was bitterly cold.

"This should be the gang wind they are talking about." Jiang Mo's nose twitched, and with a thought, he immediately mobilized Yuanli, forming a Yuanli armor around his body.

The cyan elemental armor is all over the body, and there is no loophole in the defense.

When the bitter wind hit again, the pain that pierced into the bone marrow completely disappeared. Jiang Mo's Yuanli armor was infused with the fiery power of the Eight Desolation Fentianyan. To defend against this level of Gang Feng, there is no problem.

Jiang Mo's speed was getting faster and faster, and finally surpassed many Tianjiao.

Looking at the thin figure passing by quickly, those arrogances who had just sneered at Jiang Mo immediately opened their mouths wide, their faces full of disbelief.

"How is it possible? That guy's speed is too fast, right?"

"Isn't he restrained?"

"I'll try it too."

After finishing speaking, a few more courageous Tianjiao stood up quickly, but before they could get a few meters away, blood gushed out from their bodies.

"what--"

Several elongated screams resounded from behind the stone bridge. The sound was so tragic that those who saw it were sad and those who heard it shed tears!
"Damn, what are you trying? That kid is a freak, can you compare with him?" Seeing the screams of the competitors beside him, some Tianjiao said in a down-to-earth way.

Jiang Mo ignored the screams behind him, and gradually he was approaching the first wave of people, and Duguying and the others obviously spotted Jiang Mo.

The speed of the latter made Duguying and the others secretly startled. A genius from the Tianling Realm glanced at Jiang Mo and said coldly: "The wind here is far stronger than the one behind you. With your current speed, It is estimated that it will explode into a cloud of blood mist in less than ten breaths."

"Really?"

Hearing this, Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows. Although he felt the pressure here, the Yuanli armor was resisting the power of the gang wind, so he didn't feel it very clearly.

After the words fell, Jiang Mo stomped on his toes, and easily passed by the Tianjiao.

(End of this chapter)