Chapter 119: Chess Meets Opponents
After Ji Mo stood in the ring, he turned around and shouted at the noise under the ring that had not been completely extinguished: "Shut up, above the ring, life and death have their own destiny, what kind of system do you make noisy!" ”
Her voice was condensed by the true yuan, and the disciples around the ring were drunk by her voice, only to feel a muffled thunder out of thin air, which blew up their ears and buzzed, their eyes were black, their bodies were shaky, and their hearts were shocked and horrified. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Senior Sister Ji, what you said is not unreasonable, but this Young Master Yan is our guest, he is good at entering our ring, he was rude first, and then he made such a cruel attack on Senior Brother Gu, and he openly despised my Moon Sect, in the face of such a person, how can you ask us to measure him with common sense?" After Ji Mo stopped everyone, he was about to turn around to face Yan's stomach, but he didn't want another inappropriate voice to sound.
Ji Mo stared at it, and saw that the person who spoke was Jiang Ping, her eyes were slightly cold, her eyes focused on Jiang Ping's body, and she said lightly: "What does Senior Sister Jiang mean?" Let all the disciples rush forward, or are you ready to avenge Senior Brother Gu yourself? ”
"You?" Jiang Ping was furious, her beautiful eyes were stunned, her pretty face was slightly gloomy, and a wave of murder came out, staring at Ji Mo coldly.
"What, Senior Sister Jiang thinks I'm not right? If you want others to explain to yourself, we first need to have this strength ourselves, otherwise what role can we do with our lips alone? Ji Mo had a slight sneer in his eyes, and stared at her coldly.
If it were normal, although Ji Mo didn't like Jiang Ping, and he didn't want to have anything to do with her, he wouldn't slap her in the face in person, but today is not as good as in the past, this guy named Yan Stomach, and his teachers, ran to Mochiyue Sect for no reason and didn't know what his intentions were, she really didn't have anything to worry about anymore and entangled with Jiang Ping, who always wanted to trouble herself.
Jiang Ping was provoked by Ji Mo, and the roaring killing intent in her heart couldn't be suppressed, but fortunately, she had become a habit of pretending over the years, the killing intent in her eyes was just a flash, her expression changed twice, and then she returned to normal, calmed down slightly, and said: "Senior Sister Ji laughed, who doesn't know that you are the most dazzling existence among our generation of disciples, with you going up, how can it be my turn, let's try to watch Senior Sister Ji show your might." ”
Ji Mo glanced at her indifferently, ignored her ulterior motives, turned around directly, looked at the stomach that he and Jiang Ping were carrying with interest, and said lightly: "Young Master Yan, I want to ask a question clearly before I start, and I hope that Young Master Yan will not hesitate to answer." ”
"Hehe, Miss Ji, please ask." Yan Stomach seemed to be quite patient when he faced Ji Mo, he smiled and said.
"I am the person who Young Master Yan wants to challenge, but now he is doing this to the other disciples of my sect in the ring, but I don't know what his intentions are?" Ji Mo asked lightly.
"Hehe, didn't the girl herself just say, in the ring, life and death have their own destiny, since he has the courage to come up, he must be prepared to die, your fellow disciple is not as good as others, and he died at my hands, how can he blame me?" Yan asked with a smile.
"Yan Gongzi said it well, I remember that when you and I set the ring battle, you and your senior brother Mo Gongzi both had words first, in the ring of the Moon Sect, as long as someone can knock any of you out of the ring, it can represent that the Haofeng Dynasty will not be embarrassed by my Mochizuki Sect and the Yunhai Dynasty, right?" Ji Mo asked.
"Indeed!" Gastric tract.
"Very good, I believe in the promise of the two sons and honor, but I want to ask another thing, you and I are fighting today, if I accidentally stop and kill you, do you still count what you said before?" Ji Mo smiled and asked again.
"Of course, since I dare to come up and be the champion, I have long been prepared to be beaten to death, if Miss Ji kills me, the conditions I set before will naturally remain the same." Yan Stomach's expression remained unchanged.
"Great, Young Master Yan is a guest from afar, please help." Ji Mo smiled, his face was slightly gloomy, and he raised his eyebrows.
"Hehe, Miss Ji is worthy of being a genius of the Five Elements practitioners, and she is very confident in herself, since this is the case, you are welcome, the girl will take my second punch first." Yan Yu chuckled lightly, his voice did not stop, his body had moved, and everyone only had time to see an afterimage passing by, and a fluttering fist arrived in front of Ji Mo.
The fist swung out by Yan Stomach was silent, looking light and fluttering, and there was no momentum at all, but Ji Mo's hairs stood up at this moment, and two scorching lights burst out of her eyes.
Rumble! The ring shook violently, and a circle of terrible ripples tore the air around it, forming a terrible wind that spread to all sides, and the two fists that looked at it without strength collided together, as if setting off a distorting earthquake, and the disciples of Mochizuki who were watching the battle under the ring were as if they had been hit hard by an invisible force, and one by one their steps were unsteady, their faces were pale, and they stumbled outward.
For a while, the screams and exclamations were endless, and there was chaos around the ring, and the five Yuanying monks on the spectator table stood up when they saw this, and shot together, removing the terrible impact around the ring, only to stabilize the chaotic situation, and the aftermath of the impact in the ring also slowly receded, and then, with a bang, the ring that could withstand the full force of Brother Ning Dan turned upside down!
The disciples of the Mochizuki Sect who came back to their senses looked at the collapsed ring, and they were stunned one by one, those two of them had already collapsed the ring with such a casual punch?
Ji Mo didn't have the heart to care about others, her gaze staring at Yan's stomach had shrunk into a needle, and her whole body was full of fighting intent, the exercises that this person practiced turned out to be the Heavenly Demon Refining Technique, and her induction would never go wrong! This was the first time she had met a monk who had practiced the Heavenly Demon Cultivation Body Technique like herself in more than ten years since she entered the Immortal Path.
Ji Mo sensed that the body cultivation technique practiced by Yan Stomach was the same root and origin as himself, so how could Yan Stomach not sense it? He looked at Ji Mo's eyes full of inquiry and fanaticism, don't get me wrong, this kind of fanaticism has nothing to do with liking half a dime, it is an unparalleled fanatical battle intent and killing intent, he subconsciously stuck out his tongue and added his lips, and there was a kind of irrepressible excitement in his voice: "You, sure enough, you didn't let me down, not bad, not bad, take me a few more punches and try it!" ”
"Wait!" Seeing that he was about to pounce again, Ji Mo hurriedly shouted.
"What? Don't you dare? Yan raised his eyebrows, and a touch of anger flashed in his eyes. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please read it on m.qidian.com. )