Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 775

A cyan long rainbow broke through the sky, and everyone's complexions changed. The powerful aura that was far beyond Wu Zong's realm made everyone's complexions change.

"Hehe, my memory is not bad."

There was a chuckle, and a young man with white hair appeared in front of everyone.

After seeing this person, Xie Longzi stood up suddenly, with a pair of cloudy old eyes, he stared at the young face that seemed strange but was actually very familiar.

Back then, the former suzerain of the Shengwu Sword Sect had risked his life to keep this young man in front of him.

"I thought that the remnants of the Holy Martial Sword Sect were all dead. Unexpectedly, today I actually encountered a fish that slipped through the net, and it was a real big fish!"

After Scorpion Dragon got up, he sneered.

Jiang Mo ignored Xie Longzi, and his expression returned to indifference.

Just now, after entering the Eastern Profound Realm, someone from the Gu family came forward and led Jiang Mo into the Gu mansion, where he met the ancestor of the Gu family.

As for what was said, outsiders have no way of knowing.

Jiang Mo glanced around slowly and saw a lot of very strange faces, which should undoubtedly have emerged in recent years.

Xie Longzi said sarcastically: "Why, after ten years of dormancy, you can bring back this little power? If you rely on these alone, you want to bring down my Tianming Pavilion, but it's just a dream!"

Jiang Mo finally spoke.

"Old bastard, don't take your Tianming Pavilion too seriously. I want to destroy Tianming Pavilion. It's really not a difficult task."

Hearing what the white-haired young man said, everyone was shocked. That boy must be too arrogant. They didn't even look at how many powerful monks Tian Ming Pavilion had recruited in the past ten years.

"Hey, okay, I'll take a look today, how did you destroy Tianming Pavilion! Dianzhu Chen, how about you go and try that kid's weight." Scorpion Longzi ordered to the blood-handed Shura, whose original surname was Chen, as for what his name is, no one knows, because the name of Bloody Hand Shura is too loud, over time, no one knows his real surname.

"Ah."

Bloody Hand Shura nodded, his eyes serious.

He didn't underestimate Jiang Mo like the others. His experience of struggling on the verge of life and death for many years told this blood-handed Shura that the white-haired young man in front of him might really have hidden terrifying strength.

But even so, Bloody Hand Shura was not afraid, because not long ago, Scorpion Dragon had already broken through to the realm of five-star martial master, even if the white-haired young man in front of him had three heads and six arms, so what?Could it really be the opponent of Scorpion Dragon?
Martial arts practice, which is not one step at a time, I have never heard of a monk who can break through to the realm of Wuzun before the age of 30.

Even in the top hermit family in Tianwu Continent, there has never been news of such a genius.

With this in mind, Shura the Bloody Hand took a deep breath, and took the initiative to rush towards Jiang Mo. Behind him, there was a faint blood red color, rising up like a sea of ​​blood, releasing endless bloody aura.

"It's the Blood Transformation Art!"

Someone who was well-informed and saw the power of Bloody Hand Shura's move immediately exclaimed.

Blood Transformation Kungfu is an extremely evil technique. It is said that it needs to devour the essence and blood energy of monks before it can be refined to the state of great success.

All these years, the reason why Blood Hand Shura stayed in the Law Enforcing Hall of Tianming Pavilion was because of practicing this technique.

Jiang Mo looked at the bloody bloody Shura, but his expression still didn't change at all.

When the blood-handed Asura rushed towards him with an astonishing murderous aura, Jiang Mo just raised his right arm and punched him in a bland manner.

boom!
It was that unpretentious punch that caused the space to explode instantly, and a jet-black crack visible to the naked eye spread rapidly.

Bloody Shura's eyes flickered sharply, and he felt a strong sense of danger from the white-headed man's punch.

boom!
At this time, he saw the monstrous sea of ​​blood behind him gathering in front of him, turning into a bloody handprint with the size of a thousand feet.

This is his fame stunt, facing Jiang Mo's seemingly random punch, the master of the Hall of Law Enforcement did not dare to neglect him in the slightest.

As soon as you come up, you will use your strongest means!
The two terrifying origin forces bombarded together in an instant.

Boom!

There was a deafening bang, and the huge blood-colored handprint was ripped open, and the black crack continued to spread, and in the blink of an eye, Shura the Bloody Hand was trapped inside.

Even a four-star martial master couldn't follow up with Jiang Mo's punch, let alone the blood-handed Asura of this mere one-star martial master.

puff!

After being blasted on his body by that fist, Shura's chest suddenly collapsed, and he did not know how many sternums were broken.

The two just fought each other like lightning, and the winner was already determined. Let alone the bloody Asura fight again, even if he could save his life, it would be a problem.

The huge martial arts arena was silent, and needles could be heard falling.

No one could have expected that Shura, the blood-handed man who was famous in the Eastern Xuan Territory, would be defeated in a single encounter, and he was defeated so miserably.

There are quite a few guests around, all thinking secretly in their hearts, I am afraid that Tianming Pavilion will suffer disaster this time.

Some people were horrified by Jiang Mo's sudden birth, and many people discussed in private whether that white-haired young man could defeat the long-famous Scorpion Dragon.

The number one strongest under his command had already been defeated, and he was defeated with one move, so Scorpion Dragon had no choice but to step forward.

"No wonder Su Lang tried his best to keep you back then. It seems that the old guy's vision is really good. In ten years, you have grown to this point." Scorpion Longzi stroked his beard and squinted. He looked at Jiang Mo and said.

Jiang Mo ignored Xie Longzi, under his white hair like snow, a pair of black eyes drooped slightly, and the energy flowing all over his body released bursts of palpitating fluctuations.

After the Xihai Incident happened, Jiang Mo became reluctant to talk too much, not to mention Xie Longzi, even He Yandong, Liu Shi and others talked to him, except for some very important things, he was unwilling to talk too much about other things.

The Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword was out of its sheath in his hand, and there was a cyan brilliance flowing on the sword body. With the improvement of Jiang Mo's strength, the power that the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword could explode became stronger and stronger.

It has surpassed the rank of the ninth-rank real weapon, and can explode the power of a low-rank spiritual weapon!
From the body of that Scorpion Dragon, Jiang Mo could feel the faint coercion of Yuanli. This person should have the strength of a five-star Martial Master, otherwise, it would not be worth Jiang Mo's use of such a battle.

Both He Yandong and Liu Shi backed away, and the tiger and wolf army behind them was also staring at the battlefield with fiery eyes.

The Sovereign made a real shot this time, it would be a pity if he missed it.

(End of this chapter)