Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 816 Power of Resistance
In the end, after Xie Lingzang's body hit a huge boulder, he let go of that terrible force.

A trace of blood dripped from the corner of Xie Lingzang's mouth, but he was not injured internally. When he stood up and looked at Jiang Mo again, his eyes were like looking at a monster.

He really couldn't figure out why the white-haired young man was able to dodge his own blow at the last moment.

"Xie Lingzang bows down." He cupped his fists and said.

"It's true." Jiang Mo smiled, full of demeanor.

At this time, an old man came out from behind the mountain carrying a peach blossom branch. He glanced at the injured Xie Lingzang before looking at Jiang Mo.

"Your Excellency is very skilled. I wonder if I can do two tricks with this old man." The old man carrying a peach blossom branch said with a smile.

When he saw the old man in sackcloth, Xie Lingzang's eyelids couldn't help shaking.

Where did this old guy come from?
Not only Xie Lingzang, but even Jiang Mo was a little surprised. From the old man in sackcloth, he could feel the strong energy fluctuations. According to Jiang Mo's estimation, this old man had at least the cultivation level of a seven-star martial master.

Just kidding, Jiang Mo came here to repair the ancient sword of Tian Xing, and he didn't come here to fight, how could he fight with everyone.

"As far as I know, according to the rules of the Sword Tomb, the challenger should fight with a dry swordsman of the same level? With your level, if you want to fight me, wouldn't you be afraid of ruining the reputation of the Sword Tomb? "Jiang Mo squinted his eyes, the strength of this sackclothed old man was extremely strong, he had to guard against it.

Xie Ling hid aside, also frowning, the white-haired young man defeated him, logically speaking, he was qualified to do some things in the sword mound, and it was obviously wrong for the old man in sackcloth to stop him.

The old man in sackcloth waved the peach blossom branch in his hand, and said with a calm smile: "It's really difficult for others, how about this, after you repair your weapon, the old man will compete with you again."

"Besides, I promise you that no matter whether you can beat the old man or not, you can leave the sword mound safely, how about that?" The old man in sackcloth seemed to be very interested in Jiang Mo, and said.

Hearing this, Jiang Mo nodded after thinking for a while.

After hundreds of years of inheritance, this Jing Family Sword Tomb has a very profound background. Don't look at the Central Region, there are some first-rate and second-rate forces showing off their power.

What Jiang Mo values ​​is the inheritance of swordsmanship in the sword mound. If he is lucky enough to learn some, he will make a lot of money. These withered swordsmen in the sword mound can be said to be the best training objects.

"Okay, since you said so, I'll fight with you after I repair the weapon." Jiang Mo nodded and agreed.

On the side, Xie Lingzang's eyes were wide open, and he mourned for Jiang Mo in his heart. The old man in sackcloth carrying a peach blossom branch was not a simple character. But it's amazing!

I don't know how many withered swordsmen in the sword mound were defeated by this old guy.

"Okay, refreshing, the old man likes young people like this." After finishing speaking, the old man in sackcloth disappeared in a flash.

"Now, can I go to the Artifact Refining Pavilion?" Jiang Mo asked Xie Lingzang.

"Naturally, I will take Your Excellency there." Xie Lingzang nodded.

The scene of the two fighting on the mountain has actually been recorded by the recording spar, and it has been sent to a certain place in the sword mound.

"Looking at it, this guy must be destined to become a sword slave."

The spar that recorded the battle between Jiang Mo and Xie Lingzang has been sent here.

A slightly obese middle-aged man couldn't help but speak after seeing the first scene of recording the spar, but the more he looked back, the more frightened he became.

Because, the whole situation seems to be in the hands of that white-haired young man, especially in the last scene, Xie Lingzang set up an obvious trap, and the white-haired young man still got into it, but the latter erupted at the same speed. Power, destroyed the loopholes created by Xie Lingzang's painstaking efforts, and defeated Xie Lingzang with one blow.

"How is this possible?" The middle-aged man stood up suddenly, with a shocked expression on his face.

However, he knew in his heart that the record spar would not be artificially faked, and Xie Lingzang would not deliberately release water. This can only explain one problem, that is, the strength of that white-haired young man far exceeds that of a four-star Martial Lord.

"This matter must be reported to the higher-ups, and they will decide!" After thinking of something, the middle-aged man directly put away the recording crystal, and headed towards the cave where a certain important person lived in the Sword Tomb.

Under the leadership of Xie Lingzang, Jiang Mo came to the Artifact Refining Pavilion in Jianzhong. It has to be said that the Artifact Refining Pavilion here is much stronger than the one in Dongxuan Domain.

The ground fire in the entire sword mound was drawn here, making the flames needed for refining weapons inexhaustible.

Moreover, this Artifact Refining Pavilion occupies a very large area. About every ten feet, there will be an Artifact Refining Furnace. With Jiang Mo's spiritual power, he can perceive that under each Artifact Refining Furnace, there is a The channel that guides the ground fire runs through.

Under normal circumstances, there will be many apprentices in the Refining Pavilion, who are not qualified to refine weapons.

"May I ask what you want?" A girl in the robe of a craftsman apprentice came over, smiled sweetly at Jiang Mo, and asked.

This crafting apprentice just came here recently, otherwise, she must know that basically all the people who come here are crafting craftsmen, otherwise everyone else would be idle and go here every day.

"This sword, please help me find a famous craftsman to look at it, and see if there is any possibility of repairing it." Jiang Mo said politely.

"Well, please wait a moment." The girl trotted all the way into the refining room, and soon, a man with messy hair who looked like a refining master came out.

"Master Shangguan, this is the son who needs to repair the weapon." The girl pointed to Jiang Mo's place, and Jiang Mo also smiled back when she saw this.

"Yeah." The master Shangguan nodded, and said lightly: "Show me your weapon."

Jiang Mo didn't say anything, and directly handed over the ancient sword of punishment. After the ancient sword of punishment was handed out that day, he felt a very heavy feeling.

The master craftsman reached out to catch it, but almost didn't hold it.

"Your weapon is too heavy, isn't it?"

Jiang Mo smiled and said, "Master, take a look, is there any possibility of repair?"

Hearing this, the man scratched his head, and then poured the power of his divine sense into the Ancient Sword of Heavenly Punishment, but he encountered an unexpected force of resistance.

(End of this chapter)