Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 913 Ugly Face
boom!
The two suddenly collided.

Zhao Qingsong considers himself an elder, a superior disciple, and Jiang Mo not only refuses to admit his mistake, but even dares to fight back!

So what if the talent is high?Could it be that as an elder of the sect, he is not qualified to teach a disciple a lesson?
In Jiang Mo's eyes, this Elder Zhao really doesn't have much weight.

His whole body seemed to be wrapped in sword intent. When he fled, everyone only felt a faint tingling sensation on his skin.

"As expected of a genius who broke through to the seventh floor of the Sword Tower!"

"Even the law enforcement elders dare to contradict, and they seem to be extremely powerful!"

When everyone saw Jiang Mo and Zhao Qingsong fighting together, they couldn't help being a little amazed, and even the female disciple couldn't help being a little crazy looking at the thin back.

In such a huge first-line sword sect, almost no one dares to disrespect the elders!
Shua, Shua, Shua!

Jiang Mo drew out his sword as quickly as lightning, blocking all of Zhao Qingsong's escape routes.

Zhao Qingsong's combat strength, even among the high-ranking semi-saints, can be ranked in the forefront, otherwise, he would not be able to become an elder in the Hall of Law Enforcement.

He is also a sword cultivator, and the awakened martial arteries are still extremely powerful sword martial arteries.

"Bastard, today, the old man will teach you a lesson!"

The martial veins of the sword enveloped the whole body, causing Zhao Qingsong's aura to surge, and even the light dimmed when the sword was cut out.

This blow must not be underestimated!

Jiang Mo let out a low growl, and his awareness of the fourth level of swordsmanship erupted immediately. He swung the same sword, and Zhao Qingsong's attack was held together. In an instant, a terrifying wave of sword energy swept out.

The surrounding disciples all dispersed. No one expected that Jiang Mo could compete with Zhao Qingsong to this extent.

"This kid is so strong!"

Zhao Qingsong really took the blow just now, but Jiang Mo took it, and it didn't seem to be affected in any way.

"Stacking waves swordsmanship!"

Zhao Qingsong let out a low voice, and his figure gradually became blurred. The sword in his hand seemed to be integrated with the air. However, Jiang Mo did not dare to take it lightly due to the surging sword intent.

"This sword power is actually getting stronger!" Wave after wave of sword intent swept towards Jiang Mo, and it seemed that there was a tendency to superimpose, and the wave was stronger than the wave.

"It seems that Elder Zhao has successfully cultivated the low-level swordsmanship supernatural power!"

Everyone secretly said, in the past, Zhao Qingqing had never used this wave-folding sword technique, but today, Jiang Mo probably pushed him into a hurry.

If Jiang Mo couldn't be dealt with quickly after using such hole cards, then Zhao Qingsong would be the one to be ashamed.

"Defeat me!" Zhao Qingsong roared, in front of so many disciples, if he couldn't crush Jiang Mo strongly, then what would be the majesty of the elder of the Hall of Law Enforcement in the future?

Finally, the sword energy came down, like the waves of the sea, with the faint sound of waves crashing.

Jiang Mo could feel how terrifying it was after superimposing the sword power.

Therefore, without the slightest hesitation, he directly urged Qiongqi Faxiang, and his figure was like an ancient desolate beast, and he slammed into it on his own initiative.

He was planning to concentrate the power of the sword. Only in this way can the power of this blow be weakened to the greatest extent.

Boom, boom, boom!

Terrible sword energy raged on Qiongqi's appearance, and Jiang Mo's yuan power bloomed crazily, resisting the cutting pain of that sword energy.

In the end, before the sword energy reached its maximum power, it was collided by Qiong Qifa. Seeing this scene, Zhao Qingsong's face suddenly changed.

The wolf-folding sword technique he was so proud of was broken by Jiang Mo just like that.

However, there was not much time left for him to think. The wind howled all over his body, the earth shook, and the Qiongqi Faxiang enveloped Jiang Mo's body, and he ran wildly, shaking the ground and shaking the mountains.

Such a scene is indeed a bit scary.

"Bastard, what do you want to do? I'm the elder of the Hall of Law Enforcement!"

At this moment, Zhao Qingsong didn't have the dignity of an elder at all, and he actually used his status to oppress Jiang Mo. This kind of behavior made many disciples feel ashamed.

However, Jiang Mo didn't seem to have heard his words.

Qiongqi Faxiang roared wildly and hit Zhao Qingsong's body.

boom!
Immediately, his body, like a kite with a broken string, flew out into the distance, and then hit the ground heavily.

Nearly a thousand disciples present couldn't help being dumbfounded after seeing this scene.

Jiang Mo actually defeated the elders of the Hall of Law Enforcement!
This is incredible too!
"Could it be that this is the strength of the person who broke into the seventh floor of the sword tower?"

"It really is powerful!"

"Even the elders of the sect are no match!"

There were voices of envy from everyone, Jiang Mo and Zhao Qingsong formed a very strong contrast.

Jiang Mo stood where he was, calm and calm, and Zhao Qingsong, who had just been hit by that Qiongqi method, was now covered in bones, as if they were about to fall apart, and it was difficult for him to even stand up.

"Good boy, you dare to attack the elder! Now, even if you have a strong background, you can't keep you!" Zhao Qingsong suddenly sneered, because the sect has a clear rule that if a disciple attacks an elder, it will be regarded as Disrespect will be severely punished.

"You really are a shameless bastard! You actually want to use the sect's regulations to suppress me!" Jiang Mo said disdainfully, and the surrounding disciples shook their heads. Zhao Qingqing's behavior is indeed a bit embarrassing.

Chi-boom!
A signal flare appeared in Zhao Qingsong's hand. When he was in danger, he could ask for help from the law enforcement hall. In order to deal with Jiang Mo, he even used this method.

Soon, there was a sound of breaking wind, surrounding the place.

Seeing the elders and disciples from the Hall of Law Enforcement coming here, a cold look flashed across Zhao Qingsong's face. Just now, Jiang Mo made him lose face!

Next, make him regret it!

"Colleagues, because of his talent, this guy has no dignity. I just gave me a few words of verbal education, and then he attacked me. He took advantage of my unpreparedness and attacked me." Zhao Qingsong said without blushing.

Most of the surrounding disciples saw the truth, but no one wanted to offend an elder of the law enforcement hall for Jiang Mo.

"Old man, you can turn right and wrong into black and white!" Jiang Mo gave Zhao Qingsong a disgusted look. This person is really shameless.

"Shut up, the elders of the Hall of Law Enforcement, how can you just slander me as a disciple?" A member of the Hall of Law Enforcement scolded Jiang Mo.

Even if Zhao Qingsong was really at fault, it was a matter of closing the door, how could it be possible to prevent His Highness the Law Enforcement from coming to the stage in person.

"I can say whoever I want to say. I'm afraid you people in the Law Enforcement Hall can't control me." Jiang Mo responded coldly. In his eyes, there is no such institution as the Law Enforcement Hall.

Hearing this, the leader of the Law Enforcement Palace became enraged immediately, commanded the people around him to surround Jiang Mo, pointed his sword, and planned to take him down.

However, when the atmosphere here became more and more dignified, a long voice broke the atmosphere here.

"Is this how the members of the Palace of Law Enforcement treat my distinguished guests of the first-line Sword Sect?"

The voice was very loud, and the aura was vast and unfathomable, it must be someone important in the sect!
(End of this chapter)