Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 893

"That guy still can't see the situation clearly, the white-haired young man has been playing with him all the time." Yan Changfeng also spoke, and with the eyesight of the few of them, they can naturally see who is stronger.

On the field, Jiang Mo was getting more and more disadvantaged. However, the sharp sword energy quietly merged into the air and was about to surround Liu Qingyun.

After throwing out a few palms, Liu Qingyun also felt a tingling sensation on his skin.

Jiang Mo could make the sword glow appear, and Liu Qingyun found that dozens of sword glows had already aimed at his vitals.

Only then did he realize that the other party had been teasing him.

Thinking of this, Liu Qingyun broke into a cold sweat and stayed there.

At this time, Jiang Mo transmitted the sound into Liu Qingyun's ears through his spiritual thoughts.

"Do you still think that you are my opponent?" A cold voice came into his ears, and Liu Qingyun almost staggered.

Jiang Mo continued, "I'll give you a face by losing to you in this match, but you have to give me some compensation, you know?"

Although Liu Qingyun didn't know why Jiang Mo did this, but thinking that he could save his face without losing his luck, why not do it?

"Okay, I promise you." Liu Qingyun gritted his teeth, "What conditions do you want?"

"A blood crystal of a late-eighth-order desolate beast." Jiang Mo said lightly, his cultivation speed is too slow now, if he can get an eighth-order blood crystal, it will be of great use to him.

Liu Qingyun thought for a long time before agreeing. Eighth-order blood crystals are very rare, and even the entire Qinghe Palace may not have a few.

But compared to Liu Qingyun's reputation, an eighth-order blood crystal is nothing.

"Remember your words, if you dare to break your promise, I will take your life." Jiang Mo's indifferent voice came, and Liu Qingyun nodded hastily.

Immediately after agreeing, Jiang Mo showed his flaws. Liu Qingyun slapped him, and Jiang Mo immediately flew upside down.

Seeing this scene, those onlookers who were kept in the dark also exclaimed.

"Liu Qingyun is worthy of being the pride of Qinghe Palace, she is really powerful."

"The same goes for that white-haired guy. He doesn't have much strength and dares to come here to embarrass others. It's really..."

However, what surprised everyone in the end was that Liu Qingyun did not deprive the white-haired youth of his luck.

"I, Liu Qingyun, am magnanimous. I just said that if you lose, you will hand over your luck. Those words are all out of anger, so don't take it seriously." Liu Qingyun said pretendingly, only he knew in his heart that if the white-haired It is not easy for young people to defeat themselves.

Of course, only Hou Fei and Qin Mengyao could see the situation, and most of them were deceived.

"Hehe, thank you, Mr. Liu." Jiang Mo cupped his fists, then turned to everyone and said, "Everyone has seen that my strength, Jiang Mo, is only at the level of an eight-star Martial Lord."

"However, I really want to learn from you and hone my actual combat experience. If I lose, I am willing to dedicate my luck."

Seeing Jiang Mo's sincerity, Liu Qingyun almost believed it. This guy is so good at pretending.

Jiang Mo also had no choice but to adopt this method if he wanted to gain more luck. If he robbed it by force, he might cause public outrage.

Everyone can also see that in that battle, Jiang Mo tried his best and was defeated by Liu Qingyun, so his strength was the same.

As soon as Jiang Mo said that he wanted to compete with everyone, and if he lost, he would show his luck. This kind of good thing doesn't happen every day.

Many people's minds began to become active.

"This kind of good luck, you must not miss it." A bearded man came out of the battle. He only had the realm of an eight-star warrior, but after seeing Jiang Mofang's unsightly battle, Jiulian also thought about it. try.

Jiang Mo said again: "Of course, anyone of you can challenge Jiang, but if Jiang wins by chance, you should also keep your luck, understand?"

"Hehe, don't worry, this is of course fair. If you win, I will surrender my luck and never regret it." The bearded man smiled, but said in his heart, how could I lose?

When the battle started, the big bearded man was flying with the hammer in his hand, making the sound of breaking the wind, his power was astonishing.

Jiang Mo took out the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword, the light of the sword flickered, and he barely resisted the bearded man.

Seeing this scene, many people sighed.

"If I knew it earlier, I'd better go for it. That guy is so weak, he is really lucky!"

"I just hope that his luck will not be divided up later, and I can drink some soup."

In the eyes of everyone, Jiang Mo at this moment seemed to be a big piece of fat, and anyone could go up and eat a couple of bites.

boom!
The bearded man smashed down with a hammer, and a huge crack opened in the ground, like a spider's web, spreading in all directions.

The berserk energy wave was released, and Jiang Mo, who was like a swallow, stepped on the iron chain, followed the trend, and kicked the bearded man on the chin.

"Uh... well, I seem to... win." Jiang Mo said weakly.

Seeing Jiang Mo's expression, Liu Qingyun cursed in his heart, this guy is too good at pretending, he is obviously very strong, and he deliberately pretends to be so weak, is he just trying to deceive everyone's luck?
Shameless.

"This person is interesting." Yan Changfeng smiled, and they could naturally see Jiang Mo's tricks.

Jiang Mo walked towards the bearded man and said, "Brother, I'm sorry."

After finishing speaking, his luck blossomed, directly swallowing the luck of the bearded man, and immediately after, Jiang Mo's luck rose to more than 60 feet.

"Hmph, I'm coming. That guy is the strength of the eight-star Martial Lord in the early stage, and he is not my opponent at all." A burly monk stepped out.

Seeing someone approaching again, the corners of Jiang Mo's mouth were filled with joy, but his face was serious.

"Brother, please advise." After speaking, Jiang Mo made a gesture of invitation.

The two fought together, this time the opponent was a Lixiu, and he didn't use any weapons, because his body is the strongest weapon.

He stepped out on the ground, and the ground shook like an ancient beast. Huge deep pits appeared on the ground, which showed the strength of this person.

boom!
The two fought against each other, and there was a loud, dull sound. Jiang Mo took several steps back before stabilizing his body.

He covered his chest, coughed a few times, and said, "Your Excellency's strength is so strong!"

The burly monk showed a smile on his face, and said: "If you talk about other things, I may not be good at it. If you talk about strength, I am afraid that the young monks in Baiyi territory will not be able to find someone stronger than me."

"Brother, don't worry. I won't hit you too hard, at most I will beat you." After the burly monk finished speaking, with a simple and honest smile on his face, he immediately punched Jiang Mo.

(End of this chapter)