Zhang Mo's expression remained unchanged, and his eyes stared at the knife in Bi Huangquan's hand like electricity.

Although it was just an ordinary firewood knife, in Bi Huangquan's hands, it seemed to be very different.

As fast as lightning, the knife will turn into an afterimage, which is difficult for ordinary people to catch with their naked eyes, and only immortal cultivators like Zhang Mo can see clearly.

Bi Huangquan was on tiptoe, his figure was fluttering, and he arrived in front of Zhang Mo in the blink of an eye, only to see the firewood knife in his hand slashing towards Zhang Mo's face door with full anger, and he must split Zhang Mo in half.

Seeing that the firewood knife in Bi Huangquan's hand was about to slash at Zhang Mo's face, Zhang Mo's hands suddenly raised, staggered into a cross, and the rungs were in front of him.

With a bang, the wood knife slashed at the cross of the crossed arms.

Or to be precise, Zhang Mo's arms resisted Bi Huangquan's knife stiffly.

Bi Huangquan was stunned, took a few steps back, looked at Zhang Mo with an incredulous expression, and then looked at his firewood knife.

I saw that the originally sharp firewood knife had collapsed into a gap.

"How is it possible? How can your arms directly block my knife? Could it be that there is a mystery hidden in your sleeve?" Bi Huangquan stared at Zhang Mo's arms with a suspicious face.

"Mystery?" Zhang Mo smiled faintly, rolled up his sleeves, revealing his smooth and white arms, and deliberately showed it to Bi Huangquan.

Bi Huangquan's face was full of surprise, staring at Zhang Mo's arm in disbelief, he thought that Zhang Mo was wearing a metal arm guard or something like that, but he didn't expect anything.

Not only Bi Huangquan was shocked, but Hu Ruoxian and Liu Ruolan were also shocked, how terrifying Bi Huangquan's knife was, they had experienced it firsthand just now.

But now, Zhang Mo took it easily with just his arms, and even broke a cut in the knife, which is incredible!

"Bi Huangquan, your knife is not very good. Zhang Mo gently patted the dust on his body and said.

"You ......" Bi Huangquan's face froze, and he glared at Zhang Mo with anger on his face.

"Change to a sharp, this woodcutter will not work. Zhang Mo shook his index finger with a look of disdain.

"What?Wood-splitting knife? I am a world-famous mountain-splitting knife made of fine black iron, you dare to say that it is a wood-splitting knife?" Bi Huangquan was about to be blown up.

"Kaishan knife?" Zhang Mo looked disdainful, "I can't even hurt my fur, and I still open the mountain?"

"You ......" Bi Huangquan's face turned pale, but he couldn't refute it.

"Here, let me see what else you have to do. Zhang Mo stood with his hands in his hands, a little on his toes, leaning forward, his palms in claws, and attacking towards the middle of Bi Huangquan.

Bi Huangquan's face tightened, he could feel the energy contained in Zhang Mo's hand, and he was busy swinging the mountain knife to slash away.

"Little master, watch out. Hu Ruoxian hurriedly shouted, and his heart was about to jump out.

However, Zhang Mo didn't have any intention of dodging, and even grabbed Bi Huangquan's mountain knife directly with one hand.

Seeing this, Bi Huangquan was stunned, and then a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, he didn't believe that someone could resist his knife with just his flesh hands, it must have been an accident just now.

"This will ruin your hand!" Bi Huangquan said fiercely in his heart.

"Qiang ......"

I only heard a bang, like the sound of metal crashing.

Then, I saw Zhang Mo's hand firmly clasping Bi Huangquan's knife like pliers.

"How is that possible?" Bi Huangquan called out directly.

"Nothing is impossible, break it for me!" Zhang Mo's fingers were forced, only to hear a crisp sound, and Bi Huangquan's mountain knife broke in response.

"This ......" Bi Huangquan was stunned on the spot, looking at Zhang Mo dumbfounded.

Zhang Mo held a half-cut mountain knife in one hand, and slapped it unceremoniously towards Bi Huangquan with the other.

Bi Huangquan reacted quickly, but it was too late.

Hearing a bang, Bi Huangquan was directly shocked by Zhang Mo.

Liu Ruolan grew her mouth and rubbed her eyes in disbelief, there was still such a fierce person in the world, with just a pair of fleshy hands, he broke the knife of Bi Huangquan, the seventh sword in the world, and hit him hard.

Zhang Mo was secretly satisfied in his heart, the physical body that had cultivated the Ancestral Dragon Divine Body Technique was really extraordinary.

It turned out that Zhang Mo was testing the power of his body, although he had already tested the knife before, but the heavy machine guns of the Zhou family were comparable to the real martial artists, which made Zhang Mo always feel unsatisfied.

Now there is just a Bi Huangquan, which is just right!

You must know that this Bi Huangquan is much stronger than Emperor Qi Tian! Otherwise, he will not get the reputation of the seventh sword in the world!

Bi Huangquan fell to the ground, and the bones of his body were about to fall apart.

I saw Bi Huangquan pressing his undulating chest, trembling in his throat, as if he wanted to forcibly hold back, but in the end he couldn't hold back, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

It was only at this time that Bi Huangquan solemnly looked at the young man in front of him, it was really not simple, even when he faced the fourth sword in the world thirty years ago, he had not suffered such a big loss.

The mountain sword was made by him with countless painstaking efforts and nine years to refine.

But just now, it was broken by the young man's hand, and he didn't seem to be doing his best.

The most terrible thing is this palm, Bi Huangquan only feels that all five internal organs have been shaken and displaced, and it will take at least one or two decades of cultivation before it is possible to recover.

Zhang Mo was still unsatisfied, and said eagerly: "Come again." ”

"Come again?" Bi Huangquan's face stiffened, and he scolded in his heart: "Come on, uncle, the old man's knife is broken, how can he fight you?"

However, Bi Huangquan didn't dare to say such words, and hurriedly clenched his fists and apologized: "Old and clumsy, I don't know the young hero, I offended a lot just now, and I hope the little hero will forgive me." The old man will return the hands of the martial arts ceremony he just robbed, and compensate your Excellency 10,000 taels of gold, hoping to resolve this grievance. ”

"Is this a coward?" Zhang Mo looked disheartened, and then said: "In this way, you can fight with me for another three minutes." If you can still stand up at that time, I will let you go, and you don't have to lose money, and you can take the martial arts festival away. ”

"Really?" Bi Huangquan was surprised, there is still such a good thing in the world?

"Of course it's true, I, Zhang Mo, have always been true to my word and never broken my word. Zhang Mo said.

"Can I hide?" asked Bi Huangquan.

"Of course. Zhang Mo said.

Bi Huangquan didn't agree directly, as if he was thinking about something.

Liu Ruolan couldn't sit still, Zhang Mo didn't even ask for the martial arts ceremony for her, and it seemed that she still had the intention of giving it to the other party, so she couldn't help pretending to be kind and reminded: "Bi Huangquan, think about your mountain opening knife, do you think your body bones can be harder than your knife? Don't get any benefits at that time, and put your life into it." I advise you to put down the martial arts ceremony and hurry up and run for your life. ”

Bi Huangquan's face sank, which was also what he was worried about.

Zhang Mo's claw and palm just now were extraordinary.

However, the martial arts festival in his arms was not ordinary, he just glanced at it just now, and he was already deeply attracted by the stunts displayed inside. To let him hand it over now is to cut his flesh.

However, it was only three minutes of fighting, three minutes was very fast, and it was only one hundred and eighty seconds, and he gritted his teeth and got through, and Zhang Mo said that he was allowed to dodge.

Zhang Mo looked at Bi Huangquan without saying a word, waiting for him to reply, if he didn't fight, then he could only send him directly to Huangquan.

After a long time, I saw a trace of determination flash in Bi Huangquan's eyes, as if he had made a decision, and said: "Okay, I will accompany you to fight for three minutes, and after three minutes, you and I will not owe each other, and this martial arts festival is also mine." ”

"Okay. Zhang Mo replied lightly.

Liu Ruolan stomped her feet angrily, but the martial arts ceremony was chosen by her!