Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 860
In the desert, the scorching sun has gradually slanted to the west, and the scorching air waves from the high temperature have gradually subsided.

The fiery atmosphere around the reviewing stand has not been weakened by this.

At this time, there are still more than twenty people on the stage, and any one of them has a good temperament. Thousands of talented monks from all over the Central Territory participated in the Tianxuanqiu Hunt. At this time, there are still more than twenty people left. Best of the best.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes fell on Jiang Mo, and he said, "Before, when I invited you several times, you were not only ignorant of flattery, but also arrogant. Now, do you dare to let everyone present see your true strength? Let's see if you Do you have the capital to be crazy?"

As the proud son of Kongmingtang, Zhang Ruochen was admired by the stars wherever he went, and today was the first time he was defeated by Jiang Mo.

"you?"

Jiang Mo glanced at Zhang Ruochen, with a sarcasm on his face, everyone was speechless for a while, this guy is too crazy, that is Zhang Ruochen, he is well-known among the younger generation in Central Region figure.

"If you want to fight me, it's fine, can you afford the price?" Jiang Mo asked.

Zhang Ruochen sneered. He had never seen such an arrogant person in his life. He laughed angrily, "Hehe, the price? I want to see what the price is. I, Zhang Ruochen, can't afford it?"

Jiang Mo's eyes gradually turned cold. This person's repeated provocations have already touched Jiang Mo's bottom line. If the tiger doesn't show his power, do you really think he is a soft persimmon?
On the reviewing platform, the rest of the people dispersed, leaving the venue for the two of them.

Standing proudly on the stage, Zhang Ruochen's aura blossomed, causing the surrounding wind to howl and yellow sand to surge up. The scene was very spectacular.

"As expected of the late Nine Star Martial Lord, this aura alone is enough to make many low-level people retreat without a fight."

"I guess Jiang Mo should stop here. Just because he can beat Han Xuan, doesn't mean he can beat Zhang Ruochen."

"Zhang Ruochen was cultivated by Kongmingtang with all his strength. The martial arts and martial arts he practiced are all top-notch, and his talent is very outstanding. It is rumored that Kongmingtang often sends semi-holy monks to fight Zhang Ruochen. At this time, Zhang Ruochen's fighting consciousness, I'm afraid it's far from being comparable to ordinary monks." Someone commented in a low voice.

Jiang Mo didn't pay too much attention to the discussions around him, so what about the combat awareness of the semi-holy class?Is the self in the previous life still a strong Emperor Wu?In terms of fighting awareness and experience, who can surpass Jiang Mo?
"Boy, get ready to pay for your arrogance!" Zhang Ruochen said coldly, and rushed towards Jiang Mo.

His aura bloomed to the extreme, the bluestone on the battle platform was crushed at this moment, two deep pits appeared under Jiang Mo's feet, and the Dayan Tianji Jue also bloomed at this moment, a wave of Yuan power gushed out from the sea of ​​Qi, and the same It gave Jiang Mo a terrifying aura!

The two auras collided with each other, causing the middle position to produce a piercing sonic boom.

"That guy... is so strong! He can even face Zhang Ruochen head-on!" The sharp-eyed person couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw this scene.

"Not bad strength, no wonder you dare to challenge me. However, if you only have this strength, I have to regret to tell you that it is far from enough!" Zhang Ruochen slapped his palm, and all the vitality gathered in an instant In his palm, when it fell, there was a faint roar of thunder.

Jiang Mo's expression remained unchanged, and he also punched back. The secret technique of moving mountains was also activated at this moment. At this time, his physical strength had been blessed to an extremely powerful state.

boom!
The two attacks collided with each other, making a thunderous and muffled sound, like rolling thunder.

After Jiang Mo blocked the blow, he didn't sit still. He stepped on the ground with his foot, and the bluestone under his feet was shattered. His black figure rushed out, and his white hair looked particularly dazzling.

The distance between the two was drawn closer in the blink of an eye, and Jiang Mo's fists rained down. Everyone could only hear the sound of explosions like firecrackers in their ears. Capture the movement trajectory of the two.

"That's too strong! Before, I thought it would be good if Jiang Mo could block Zhang Ruochen's move. Now it seems that we are far from guessing his true level." Someone said with a sigh.

The battle lasted for half a stick of incense. Originally, Zhang Ruochen thought that if he unleashed his momentum, he would soon overwhelm Jiang Mo and crush him directly. He did not expect such a stalemate to occur.

"Distracted during the battle, looking for death?" Jiang Mo snorted coldly from above Zhang Ruochen's head, followed by a terrifying blue fist, tearing the air and hitting the top of Zhang Ruochen's head.

Seeing this situation, panic flashed across Zhang Ruochen's face, he hastily raised his arms and crossed them above his head.

Boom, click!

There was an ear-shattering roar, the cyan fists exploded on his arms, the clothes on Zhang Ruochen's arms were shattered, and there were scorched marks on his skin, which were burnt by the Eight Desolation Fentianyan!

"Boy, I want you to die!" Zhang Ruochen roared, the injury was not serious, but in Zhang Ruochen's view, it was a shame.

Injured by someone with a low level, he would be ashamed to speak out.

Zhang Ruochen is a swordsman, and his boxing skills are not as good as swordsmanship. In fact, he was able to be trained by Kong Mingtang, which is enough to show his talent.

However, at first he thought that he could crush Jiang Mo with just his fists, but now it seems that he was completely wrong.

He handed out the sword, and suddenly there was a domineering sword intent, and Zhang Ruochen's whole temperament also changed at this moment.

It is not for nothing that he can become the representative figure of Kongmingtang.

"I want you to experience my Kongmingtang's unique swordsmanship!" He yelled wildly, and in an instant, his whole body seemed to be integrated with that sword.

The world was surrounded by terrifying sword intent, and everyone's hearts were shocked. Is this Zhang Ruochen's strength?Kongmingtang's first pride, his strength is really extraordinary!
Jiang Mo's expression became more solemn. Zhang Ruochen's sword, both in terms of power and sword intent, was considered superior. Jiang Mo had no reason not to treat it with seriousness.

Jiang Mo also yelled, white hair fluttering, sword intent enveloped his body, and the terrifying sword light raged, heading straight for Zhang Ruochen.

In the previous few battles, Jiang Mo had never used real swordsmanship. Now, facing the same outstanding swordsman genius, Jiang Mo also became interested.

After the first sword was handed out, the dazzling sword light suddenly rose, turning into a long river of sword energy, running across the entire sky, facing Zhang Ruochen's sword from a distance.

In the next moment, under the gazes of everyone, the two sword attacks came with a bang, and when they collided together, the ear-piercing roar resounded endlessly.

Everyone felt dizzy, and those with low strength even had blood overflowing from their mouths.

(End of this chapter)