Chapter 355 The fierce battle is in full swing

"Why is this kid's strength so strong!" Bai Fengyuan exclaimed, and immediately there was no longer any strength left, and all the strength surged out, and they clashed fiercely with Jiang Mo's fist.

boom---
A loud bang suddenly resounded from the place where the two fought, and circles of energy ripples swept away madly, smashing the bluestone ground in front of Lingyan Pavilion's gate.

Click and wipe.

The hard bluestone cracked inch by inch, and under the huge pressure, it turned into powder and dispersed with the wind.

Ding Deng Deng.

After the punch, both of them took a few steps back before stabilizing their bodies.

Jiang Mo shook his arm, adjusted his breath, and rushed out again.

When the two fought, waves of energy exploded, continuously resounding, and the terrifying physical confrontation made everyone present terrified.

"This Jiang Mo is really terrifying!"

"With so many moves against the city lord, he didn't show any signs of failure."

"The City Lord is a three-star Martial Lord. Could it be that Jiang Mo has such a terrifying cultivation at his age?"

Earlier, Jiang Han, who was thrown away by Jiang Mo's punch, had already returned to the Heiliu army, and his eyes had been fixed on Jiang Mo's body without moving away.

The more he looked at him, the more frightened he became. He thought that Jiang Mo had used all his strength in punching him.

Only after seeing the fierce battle between Jiang Mo and Bai Fengyuan with his own eyes, can he deeply understand how terrifying Jiang Mo's physical combat power is!
"It's a good thing that guy didn't use all his strength just now, otherwise, I'm afraid I would be a dead person now!" Jiang Han said with lingering fear.

Bang, bang, bang.

In the arena, Jiang Mo and Bai Fengyuan had already fought dozens of rounds, and the two sides were evenly matched, with scars appearing on their bodies.

Jiang Mo's slightly thin and thin figure looked a little weak against Bai Fengyuan's height of more than two meters.

However, even Bai Fengyuan didn't dare to underestimate the powerful combat power erupting from that thin body.

"Where did this kid come from? How could he be so difficult!" Bai Fengyuan kept cursing.

Not only was Jiang Mo punching with great force, but his speed was also extremely fast. Afterimages kept flashing in the field, causing Bai Fengyuan a headache.

Boom!
Suddenly, Jiang Mo seized a gap in Bai Fengyuan's defense, turned his fist into a knife, and slashed at Bai Fengyuan's ribs.

Immediately, the power like a mountain torrent poured unreservedly onto Bai Fengyuan's ribs, knocking him into the air.

Boom——
Bai Fengyuan's body weighing more than [-] kilograms hit the ground heavily, creating a crack in the ground.

At the same time, a trace of blood overflowed from his mouth.

"Father!" Seeing this scene, Bai Feng turned pale and couldn't believe it.

"City lord, the city lord is actually injured!"

Hei Liujun exclaimed in surprise, and once again looked into Jiang Mo's eyes, as if looking at a monster.

Ling Qingxuan's beautiful eyes flickered, looking at the thin back figure, there was a lot of splendor in her beautiful eyes.

"This guy, where is his real strength?"

"What are you yelling, I'm not dead yet!" Bai Fengyuan stood up from the ground and shouted angrily, "Bring me my red demon stick!"

As his words fell, a long fine iron stick with a length of three feet was lifted out.

Tier [-] True Weapon——Red Demon Stick!
The four black soldiers carried the red demon stick at the same time, and it was a little difficult for them to carry it. One could imagine how heavy the red demon stick was!
"Trash!" Bai Fengyuan cursed, and immediately stretched out his big hand, grabbed the red demon stick, and then swung it vigorously in his hand.

For a moment, in this space, there was a strong sound of airflow stirring, and the sound of air explosion continued to resound.

"Boy, give me a stick!" Bai Fengyuan chopped the sole of his foot fiercely on the ground, and immediately a wave of energy swept through, shaking everyone out.

On the red demon stick, the fiery red energy surrounds it, making it seem like it was salvaged from the magma.

As soon as the voice fell, the red demon stick exploded into the air and fell down.

Jiang Mo didn't dare to neglect, the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword flashed out in his hand, and immediately blocked the red demon stick.

Clang——
A crisp sound of gold and iron colliding resounded, and suddenly large sparks flew everywhere, and circles of energy waves spread out from it.

huh huh——
Unable to succeed in one blow, Bai Fengyuan bullied himself up, waving the red demon stick non-stop, and there were hundreds of fiery red stick shadows in the air, engulfing Jiang Mo.

However, the speed at which Jiang Mo drew his sword was as fast as a millisecond, and a series of simple and simple sword shadows formed a wall of sword light in front of him!
The sharp sword light split the air, and tore the crimson stick shadow away.

The Red Demon Stick is powerful and heavy, and the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword is extremely fast. Both have their own advantages, and for a while, they are fighting together in a stalemate.

After fighting fiercely for a while, Bai Fengyuan sensed from the aura emanating from Jiang Mo's body that the latter was just a one-star Martial Lord.

"Your martial arts cultivation is only one-star Martial Lord realm?" Bai Fengyuan asked in surprise after throwing a stick.

"So what, it's enough to deal with you." Jiang Mo smiled faintly.

"Hehe, that's not necessarily the case, the power of the Three Star Martial Lord is stronger than you imagined!"

As soon as the words fell, Bai Fengyuan's body suddenly burst into a rich fiery red vitality, wrapping his body in, and the surrounding temperature continued to rise.

"Is that so, the strength of the Three Star Martial Lord is indeed not weak. However, I, Jiang Mo, may not be a soft persimmon to be kneaded by others!" Jiang Mo sneered, and immediately stomped heavily on the ground with the sole of his foot, with a strong fighting spirit, Soar into the sky!

From the beginning to the end, Jiang Mo regarded Bai Fengyuan as an opponent to test himself, so how could he retreat in the slightest because of the strength shown by the latter?
"Next, I'll show you the true strength of the Three-Star Martial Lord!" Bai Fengyuan said coldly, and immediately a strong fiery red light burst out from the red demon stick.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Fengyuan's muscles tensed, he waved the red demon stick, and it fell down with a bang.

In an instant, it seemed that the world trembled for a moment.

The vitality of the world in front of him seemed to be stirred by some powerful force and became boiling.

Rumble.

There was a loud noise, accompanied by the red demon stick, which crashed down.

"Sweep the Eight Wastelands!"

Bai Fengyuan yelled violently, and the red stick figure actually swelled up against the storm, becoming a hundred feet huge.

That kind of situation seems to pierce the sky!
"Changhong pierces the sun!" Jiang Mo didn't have the slightest intention of contempt. He shouted violently, and the green energy around him was poured directly into the ancient sword of heavenly punishment.

Suddenly, a round of dazzling sword lights, as bright as the scorching sun, slashed away at the huge crimson stick figure that was hundreds of meters tall!

(End of this chapter)

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