Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 867
Previously, Yueqing believed that Jiang Mo's strength was low, and walking with them was a conspiracy. He not only wanted to rely on everyone's protection, but also coveted their sisters' beauty.

Now the current situation is a slap in the face. Jiang Mo is far superior to them both in terms of talent and friends of the opposite sex. How can she, Yueqing, have the confidence to think that Jiang Mo is plotting something wrong?

"Sister, don't you think Mr. Jiang has some intentions now?" Yueyao snorted coldly, Yueqing's face was embarrassed, a little reddish, and she didn't refute.

Zhao Che looked at Jiang Mo who was walking unimpeded in the passage of the stone statue, his eyes flickered, he gritted his teeth, and stepped directly on it.

"I don't believe that a mere Seven Star Martial Lord can pass by, but I, Zhao Ce, can't?" He drank, and everyone looked at Zhao Ce, wanting to see if it was true There is a problem with the passage of the stone statue.

The eagle-eyed man frowned, his expression not very good-looking.

"Drink!" Zhao Chu stepped forward, and his momentum exploded, causing his robes to rattle.

One step, two steps, ... three feet later, beads of sweat on the top of Zhao Che's head fell, the size of soybeans, ticking on the ground, and the sound of sweat beads breaking fell in everyone's ears. As long as you are not stupid, you can see that, There was nothing wrong with the passage of the stone statue, it was only Zhao Ce's brain that went wrong.

Zhao Chu gritted his teeth, and wanted to take another step forward, but the terrifying coercion of divine sense, like a tide, engulfed his body, preventing him from advancing an inch.

Zhao Chu stared at the black figure, feeling more and more unbelievable in his heart. Only by being in this passage can he feel the terrible pressure.

This is only three zhang. That guy has already walked more than ten zhang. He seems to be strolling in the courtyard. Is it really so easy?
Zhao Chu took the last step, but under countless pressures, a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out of his mouth, and his body fell heavily backwards.

"It's terrible!" Zhao Che felt terrified, and when he looked at Jiang Mo again, his heart was overwhelmed.

Among them, there were many people who wanted to try it. Yu Liansheng stepped into it and walked with his eyes closed. With his delicate face and clean eyes without any impurities, he actually walked a distance of nine feet under the horrified eyes of everyone.

However, even going forward, Yu Liansheng couldn't move forward, so he immediately sat down cross-legged and began to practice on the spot.

The spiritual will of the stone statues is oppressed, which is also very beneficial for the monks to temper the power of the spiritual.

"Look, he's walked out of No.11 Zhang."

Someone exclaimed, and their eyes were focused on Jiang Mo. The figure he stepped out was firm and upright, without any wavering. There was a lot of wind around him, and Jiang Mo's eyes were firm.

"He hasn't stopped yet, he's still going on..." Everyone felt their throats were a little dry.

The biting cold wind blew past, and gradually snowflakes fell on Jiang Mo's black clothes. He walked forward step by step, like returning home on a snowy night.

Twelve feet, also successfully crossed.

No. At 13 feet, the eyes of the surrounding stone statues suddenly lit up, and gray-white light radiated out, accompanied by a stronger pressure of divine sense. Among them, Jiang Mo was under terrible pressure.

At this moment, Jiang Mo stimulated the power of the divine sense, and the power of the ninth-level divine sense radiated out, colliding with the pressure from the stone statue, and there was a thunder in the silent place!

The two terrifying spiritual thoughts clashed, and Jiang Mo moved forward with difficulty, step by step, the stone statue began to loosen, and the ninth-level spiritual thoughts released by Jiang Mo began to gain the upper hand, suppressing the stone statue.

boom!
At a certain moment, there was a muffled sound, a stone statue exploded, and the broken stones shot all over the sky, and everyone retreated one after another. Naturally, the power of the broken stones could not hurt these Wu Zun monks. They were just too shocked. Spiritual thoughts collide with the stone statue, and can cause the stone statue to burst.

This is a bit sensational!

When one stone statue exploded, the off-white light in the eyes of the other stone statues dimmed, and the pressure from the surrounding spiritual sense suddenly eased countless.

Jiang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, walked directly over No. 13 feet, and successfully stepped onto the long corridor.

Those stone statues seemed to have sanity, and they faintly felt that if they continued to compete with Jiang Mo for their spiritual power, all the stone statues might explode.

So in the end it stopped.

"The distance of thirteen feet, he actually crossed it all!"

"This talent is simply terrifying!"

……

One after another exclamations came, and some people even looked at Yu Liansheng and Ningshuang. They knew the white-haired young man, and their grades seemed to be good. Yu Liansheng was in the ninth position, Ningshuang, the seventh .

"Get out!"

Just as everyone exclaimed, a cold and domineering voice came from the corridor.

A sword cultivator walked out of the long corridor, glanced at Jiang Mo, and his tone was beyond doubt.

Everyone looked at the sword cultivator, and it suddenly dawned on him that this person was Zhong Qing, the arrogance of the Flying Sword Sect, with extremely powerful swordsmanship. It is said that many strong men in the Baiyi territory were beheaded by this person.

"Brother Zhong, it turns out that you are here!" Zhao Ce clasped his fists at Zhong Qing.

The cold-faced sword repairer Zhong Qing glanced at Zhao Book, and said indifferently, "Who are you?"

Everyone looked at Zhao Chu, who couldn't help feeling embarrassed, and explained that he was a disciple of a certain force. Zhong Qing ignored Zhao Chu, looked at Jiang Mo, and said, "Being able to pass through the passage of the stone statue shows that your talent is extraordinary. .However, there is not much luck in this corridor, and it is only enough for me to comprehend it. You should leave."

None of the people present could understand Zhong Qing's words. He clearly wanted to monopolize the luck in the corridor. With Zhong Qing's arrogance, he originally thought that no one could pass through the stone statue passage.

"Let me go? What kind of thing are you?" Jiang Mo raised his head and said coldly, his tone was cold.

Zhong Qing's face changed, and everyone around him was even more horrified. Didn't Jiang Mo know that Zhong Qing's name was very famous in Heiliu City?He has the nickname of One Sword Hades!
Zhao Che's face showed a gloating look, offending Zhong Qing, and wanting to leave Xiaoyun Palace alive is almost impossible.

Yueqing looked at the scene of the confrontation in the field, but did not speak, while Yueyao said in her heart that she was bad.

The eagle-eyed man narrowed his eyes. Zhong Qing's strength was even higher than him. I really don't know where Jiang Mo got the courage to challenge Zhong Qing.

Being able to pass through the passage of the stone statue shows that the talent is evil, but talent cannot replace strength. Being talented means that there is a great chance of becoming a strong person in the future, but what if you die now?

"Shameless, then don't blame me for being ruthless!" Zhong Qing said indifferently, with a flying sword hanging in the air, he slapped the hilt of the sword, and flew towards Jiang Mo in an instant.

A dazzling arc flashed across, and the corner of Jiang Mo's mouth curled up, to compete with him?

(End of this chapter)