Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 80

Sun Mu retreated a few steps, the first-order true martial weapon was in front of him, dancing imperceptibly, trying to resist the continuous 36 sword shadows.

"Aurora is like electricity!"

In an instant, those 36 sword shadows suddenly gathered together.

Jiang Mo yelled, and stabbed out the iron sword in his hand, like a bolt of lightning, piercing fiercely into Sun Mu's chest.

"Pfft!"

Sun Mu immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and retreated several meters away.

Jiang Mo drew his sword so fast that Sun Mu couldn't see clearly at all.

It wasn't just Sun Mu who didn't see clearly, the disciples watching from the outside didn't even see how Jiang Mo's sword was thrust out.

The sword light was like a thunderbolt, it just broke through all the defenses of Sun Mu and injured him.

"Okay, good boy!" Sun Mu covered the corner of his mouth and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

Just when Jiang Mo's iron sword came, Sun Mu mobilized almost all the vitality in his meridians, and defended himself on his chest.

However, even so, Sun Mu's body was also churning with qi and blood.

Outside the arena, it was already boiling at this moment.

The surrounding disciples all stared blankly at the scene on the fighting platform.

In their expectation, Sun Mu should have directly crushed Jiang Mo. Unexpectedly, Jiang Mo not only had the upper hand in the first match.

Moreover, Sun Mu was injured.

"This is really a miscalculation. I didn't expect this new disciple to be so strong!"

"It's a pity that I have [-] force points!"

"Sun Mu is not his opponent."

"Don't be disheartened, maybe Sun Mu has someone behind him! After all, he is also one of the top [-] masters in the outer court."

The disciples talked a lot, and most of them were mourning. The main reason was that once Sun Mu was defeated, they would lose a lot of strength.

"Life is big enough." Jiang Mo shook his iron sword, and once again bullied him, not intending to give Sun Mu any breathing time.

"Zheng!"

The iron sword made a sharp sound, and stabbed towards Sun Mu like a poisonous snake again.

"Boy, do you really think I'm a soft persimmon?" Seeing Jiang Mo attacking again, anger flashed across Sun Mu's face.

The next moment, behind him, a three-meter-tall wolf figure suddenly appeared.

"It's the Wind Wolf Martial Vein!"

"Jiang Mo actually forced Sun Mu to unleash his martial arts power."

"It was incredible."

"The wind wolf martial art is known for its speed. Once Sun Mu strengthens the wind wolf martial art, it's hard to say who will win and who will lose!"

In the crowd, someone immediately recognized the wind wolf's martial veins.

At this time, Shi Ji of the Black Stone League was also outside the arena. After seeing Sun Mu mobilize the wind wolf martial arteries, he curled his lips in disdain.

He said, "This Sun Mu really lost all the face of the old disciple, and even used his martial arts power to deal with a new disciple!"

"Brother, now that Sun Mu uses his martial arts power, Jiang Mo should be defeated too." Said a subordinate beside Shi Ji.

"Ah."

After receiving the blessing of the Wind Wolf Martial Meridian, Sun Mu's speed suddenly increased, which was unbelievably fast.

He shouted loudly, and the long sword changed rapidly in his hand, dancing sword flowers one by one.

In the ear, the sound of whistling sounded, and Jiang Mo frowned.

As a four-star martial artist, Sun Mu should not be underestimated.

However, there is still no fear.

Sun Mu had a backup, and Jiang Mo naturally had his own cards.

Jiang Mo's dark eyes froze, and he stomped hard on the ground with his toes, causing a blast of energy.

Afterwards, his body, like an arrow leaving the string, flew towards Sun Mu at high speed.

The distance between the two was getting closer, and when they were still three meters away, Jiang Mo's arm moved.

With a wave of his iron sword, dozens of sword lights flashed out, extremely gorgeous.

"Still using this trick to deal with me, really didn't make any progress." Sun Mu snorted coldly, and took the initiative to attack.

But Jiang Mo's complexion did not change. After Jian Guang appeared, he slapped the iron sword hilt hard with his arm.

Immediately, the iron sword turned into a stream of light, like a thunderbolt, and rushed towards Sun Mu again with terrifying momentum.

"What? Jiang Mo dropped his weapon?"

"Isn't that courting death? Fighting against others and throwing your own weapons can certainly pose a threat to the opponent, but it also loses the advantage of fighting."

"Jiang Mo's combat experience is still too little!"

Some old disciples who were originally optimistic about Jiang Mo shook their heads and showed disappointment after seeing him voluntarily abandoning his sword.

"Sister, why did Jiang Mo make such a bad move?" Liu Fei approached the fighting platform, and after seeing Jiang Mo throwing away the iron sword, she frowned, her pretty face showing a look of worry.

"Don't worry, Jiang Mo must be sure, otherwise, he wouldn't do this." Liu Yanyu folded her arms on her chest, and drew the pair of jade girl peaks into a thrilling arc.

Compared to her younger sister, Liu Yan has a lot of confidence in Jiang Mo.

"I hope so." Liu Fei silently prayed for Jiang Mo in her heart.

On the martial stage, after seeing the iron sword flying towards Sun Mu, a sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth.

"Damn you, you don't have a weapon, let's see how you fight me!" The long sword in his hand slashed down.

Suddenly, the sound of gold and iron colliding suddenly resounded.

And Jiang Mo's iron sword was split into two by Sun Mu.

What Sun Mu used was a first-tier real weapon, while Jiang Mo's iron sword was just an ordinary weapon, and it couldn't be compared with it at all.

With such a huge impact, it is normal even if it breaks.

When Sun Mu saw that Jiang Mo's iron sword broke after a successful blow, the smile on his face became even wider.

However, before the smile on his face widened, he was stunned as if he had eaten a dead mouse.

Because, after Jiang Mo threw the iron sword, he directly bullied himself into it.

At this moment, Jiang Mo's huge fists rapidly enlarged in Sun Mu's pupils.

Sun Mu wanted to dodge and leave, but found that a wave of mountains directly enveloped him.

His feet seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to move at all.

Jiang Mo's Collapsing Mountain Fist has been practiced to a great extent, and with every gesture, the momentum of a mountain is already descending.

"How is that possible?" Sun Mu groaned strangely, and the long sword suddenly thrust out, pointing at Jiang Mo's chest.

Seeing this situation, the disciples outside the arena were all extremely nervous, and the two on the fighting stage were obviously adopting an injury-for-injury style of play.

Especially for some female disciples, their throats are raised to their throats, and sweat is already dripping from their palms.

Jiang Mo didn't care about the stabbing long sword, and his mountain-like fists directly hit Sun Mu's chest.

"Zheng!"

"boom!"

On the fighting platform, two sounds sounded at the same time, a sharp sound of metal colliding.

A fist hit the chest, causing the sound of ribs breaking.

The moment the two voices fell, Jiang Mo stepped back a few meters.

And Sun Mu directly flew upside down from the fighting platform, his chest collapsed, and the corners of his mouth kept spilling blood, obviously he was severely traumatized!

(End of this chapter)