Chapter 143: This Sword, River of Blood
With a chuckle, a slender figure stepped out of the purple light and appeared in everyone's sight.
"Fang Chen!"
Exclamations rang out from the crowd, although the strange aura of the Gang Qi Realm before had already made everyone guess the identity of the hazy figure in the purple mang. But now that Fang Chen really appeared in front of them, it still made many people's eyes flicker, with a look of surprise that was difficult to erase.
After all, although the previous aura was indeed at the level of the Gang Qi Realm, the power revealed from it was not weaker than the Transformation Pill Realm, and even exceeded. Originally, some people who had heard that Fang Chen's powerful combat power far exceeded that of the same realm, at this time, the light in their eyes flashed slightly, and they looked at Li Mo, whose expression was constantly changing, and there was also a touch of thoughtfulness.
"Treacherous boy. Looking at the chuckling figure in his sight, Li Mo's expression was a little ugly, and he was extremely hesitant in his heart.
If before, when Fang Chen's figure had not yet fully revealed, he could use the excuse of not knowing this person to forcibly attack Fang Chen. But right now, since Fang Chen had revealed his true body, at this time, in front of the rest of the disciples in the sect, could he still make another move?
Although after the previous blow was successful, allowing himself to have the absolute upper hand, Li Mo had a little more confidence in his strength, and he didn't think that Fang Chen would be his opponent. But after all, the latter has such a noble identity as a true disciple. At this time, he was not in the Colorful Saint Realm, if he made a move in front of Fang Chen in front of so many people, it was very likely that he would attract the blame and blame of the sect in the future.
"Well, now it's enough to stop him, why take such a big risk for such a mortal guy. After thinking about it for a while, Li Mo suddenly made a decision in his heart.
As soon as his mind moved, the aura giant palm that was originally slapping towards Fang Chen was also suddenly suffocated at this moment, and then it was about to dissipate. However, before the aura giant palm could dissipate, a ray of blood suddenly jumped up from Fang Chen's hand, turning into a shocking ray, slashing towards the aura giant palm in mid-air!
Whew!
The sound as if the rag was suddenly torn suddenly sounded at this moment, and in mid-air, a blood-red crack could be seen in the palm of the giant palm of the spiritual energy. This crack runs through the entire palm, and it looks a little hideous.
Click......
The blood-red crack was spreading, the next moment. "Bang!" With a sound, the entire aura giant palm completely exploded in a cloud of blood, and under the traction of that qi machine, Li Mo's face suddenly turned slightly pale.
"This ...... How is that possible?" Li Mo couldn't believe it. He knew the strength of this aura giant palm that was conjured up by the Dan Qi in his body, even if he was also a martial artist in the late stage of the Dan Realm, it was extremely difficult to break it so simply and violently, and the two purple rays that were like substance were easily erased before, which also fully reflected the power of this aura giant palm. But now, how can it be so easy...... Chopped up?
Under the drastic change in complexion, at this moment, Li Mo recalled that the previous two purple rays that seemed to be substantial and looked powerful were shot out of Fang Chen's eyes at all, and they were not powerful attacks, but they were just extremely casual blows from the other party. And he was overjoyed that he had erased this kind of attack that couldn't be put on the table......
The cold face became hot at this moment, and Li Mo's eyes shifted to the blood-colored long sword in Fang Chen's hand under the shame.
"This Sword ......" The moment his gaze fell on the Blood River Sword in Fang Chen's hand, his pupils suddenly shrank, and a fierce killing aura spread along his gaze towards his mind. In the dark eyes, there was a touch of blood, Li Mo's breathing became short, and then, he bit the tip of his tongue, and under the stinging pain, he suddenly regained his clarity, and then under the shock of his heart, he forcibly moved his gaze away from it.
"What a terrible murder weapon!" His breathing was still a little uncalm, Li Mo gasped slightly, and there was still a trace of horror on his face. But now, he no longer dared to set his eyes on the blood-colored long sword in Fang Chen's hand.
Not only Li Mo, but even the people around who were originally just onlookers almost all experienced what Li Mo had experienced before. One by one, they were still looking at Fang Chen in shock at this time, and there was an indescribable horror in their eyes.
Seemingly not seeing the horror of the people around him, Fang Chen lowered his head and looked at the Blood River Sword in his hand, his expression was extremely gentle, as if he was looking at a loved one. Stretching out his hand, his fingertips slowly slashed across the blood-colored sword, and he said as if whispering to himself: "This sword is called ...... River of Blood. ”
Fang Chen will never forget what he saw when he first touched the Blood River Sword and his consciousness was pulled into that mysterious space. It was the first time in his previous life that he was so close to his mother, and the first time he felt the existence of maternal love.
And the Blood River Sword in his hand is the only thing that his mother has left for herself.
With a faint sigh, Fang Chen's gaze shifted from the Blood River Sword and landed on Li Mo, who was not far away, and a cold murderous aura flashed in his dark eyes.
Immediately, Fang Chen's body moved, turned into a rainbow light, and shot towards Li Mo, and the earth-shattering murderous aura surged out unscrupulously at this moment.
"Retreat!"
Some of the people who were watching around suddenly changed their faces and quickly retreated. Within a radius of ten zhang, only Li Mo was left alone.
"Bold!" Looking at Fang Chen, who took the initiative to shoot at him, Li Mo's face turned completely cold. Although he was afraid of the Blood River Sword in Fang Chen's hand, which was filled with earth-shattering killing aura, it didn't mean that he would be afraid of Fang Chen. After all, he hadn't really fought each other, and the huge gap between that Gang Qi Realm and the Hua Dan Realm, this deep-rooted influence still made him not really think that Fang Chen would be stronger than him from the bottom of his heart.
And this deep-rooted impression also made Li Mo not only not flee in the face of Fang Chen at this time, but took the initiative to attack him, looking like he was going to kill himself, and a sense of humiliation suddenly surged in his heart.
He Li Mo, as a martial artist in the late stage of the Huadan Realm, even among the outer disciples of the Huadan Realm, he was considered to be an extremely weak existence, and now, Fang Chen, who had just broken through the Gangqi Realm, dared to be so arrogant to himself. Do you really think that your identity as a true disciple will make you dare not make a move?
Under the shame and anger, Li Mo wiped out all the jealousy in his heart about Fang Chen's identity as a true disciple. He was not a good-tempered person in the first place, but now in the face of Fang Chen's provocation, at this time, he couldn't care about what he thought at the beginning, and dragged Song Nanfei and the five people to come, and his only thought was to completely kill the guy in front of him who dared to provoke him!