Hearing these voices, Jiang Mo's eyes became cold, and at the same time, in the meridians, the vitality was running to deal with what would happen next.

"Boy, get out! This Titan Ape has long been in our sights. Its holy soul belongs to us. You don't deserve it!" a man stepped out of the shadows, holding a folding fan in his hand, but it gave a very feminine feeling.

On both sides behind him, there were several monks, all of whom stared at Jiang Mo with unkind faces.

The man holding the folding fan, named Wen Yang, is strong, and he is also a leader among the inner disciples, otherwise he would not have been able to reach this abyss of forgetting worries.

"What are you?"

Jiang Mo snorted coldly, and stood still with his feet in place, without the slightest intention of retreating.

The people on the other side, although they all have a good breath, but if they really want to fight to the death, Jiang Mo may not lose to them.

"Hehe, your tone is quite crazy!"

"With our Senior Brother Wen's strength, even among the core disciples, it can be regarded as a bit famous. ”

"Are you new here?"

A monk folded his arms and stared at Jiang Mo coldly and said.

"In my opinion, this kid must be a stunned young man who has just entered the Dao Palace, and he doesn't know the rules at all. ”

"A stunned boy like him must be taught a good lesson today, so that he can know how to respect his teacher in the future. ”

"It makes sense, Senior Brother He, you go and make a move, beat that kid to the ground, and see if he dares to shout with a few senior brothers?" Wen Yang commanded, they had been practicing near the Abyss of Forgetting Worries recently, and they didn't know what was happening in the outside world.

Naturally, he didn't know that Jiang Mo was a master who could defeat the 'Reincarnation of Life and Death'.

Click......

That Senior Brother He moved his wrist and made a clicking sound.

"Boy, I'll teach you a truth today: as a junior disciple, you should know what humility is. ”

After the words fell, the soles of Senior Brother He's feet slashed heavily on the ground, and his body turned into a streamer, rushing towards Jiang Mo.

At such a fast speed, the surrounding air emitted a sharp whistling sound.

Bang!

The man threw a punch, forming a three-foot-thick yellow fist.

With such a ferocious attack, if it were replaced by a monk under the 'Eight or Nine Great Heavenly Tribulations', I am afraid that one punch would be seriously injured.

These inner disciples, although they said that they were teaching Jiang Mo a lesson, they were quite heavy.

"Senior Brother He, don't punch him to death. Wen Yang shook the folding fan and said with a faint smile.

"Senior Brother Wen, rest assured, I have my own measure. If this punch continues, he will lie down for two months at most. ”

The cold color on Senior Brother He's face became more and more intense, and he noticed that Jiang Mo was standing in place, not even moving.

"Hehe, boy, are you scared stupid?

"Don't think that's the case, senior brother, I will be merciful. ”

It wasn't until the fist was less than a zhang away from his body that Jiang Mo slowly punched, not fast, but it gave people a thick and condensed feeling.

Seeing Jiang Mo's calm bearing, Wen Yang's complexion changed slightly, and he seemed to have a premonition that something bad would happen.

"Why do I have to put too much effort into dealing with a thing like you?"

When the words fell, Jiang Moping threw a punch, and the moment the two collided, the face of Senior Brother He suddenly changed wildly.

He seemed to feel the terrible trend of the river reversing and the mountains toppling.

"How is this possible? You have such a strong power?" the Senior Brother He exclaimed, and then he was blasted out, like a cannonball, and was smashed into the cliff with a heavy blow.

Jiang Mo's punch easily destroyed Senior Brother He's defenses, and at that moment, I don't know how many meridians Senior Brother He shattered.

Poof, poof......

Senior Brother He's body was embedded into the mountain cliff, spurting blood in a big gulp.

Such a scene made Wen Yang and the others sluggish.

"This ...... Could this be a core disciple?" said a monk in exclamation.

"Absolutely impossible, there are only a few core disciples in total, and I know them all. ”

"I've never heard of such a person. ”

"Just now, it must have been He Jun who underestimated the enemy, so he was punched away by that kid. ”

"Let me come now and try it for myself, how many pounds and taels does this kid have. Wen Yang closed the folding fan in his hand, and two pairs of huge silver wings popped out from behind his back.

He was originally a Tianjiao of the Beast Clan, and since he had been cultivating in the Dao Palace for nearly six years, his aura was already very close to that of the Terran cultivators.

"Wheel battle?" Jiang Mo snorted coldly when he saw Wen Yang make a move, without the slightest concession, he still punched out.

The terrifying power poured out like a mountain and a sea, causing that space to collapse inch by inch.

It's just that Wen Yang's cultivation is also very good, with the powerful body of the beast clan, coupled with his own strong realm, even if he encounters the core disciples of the Dao Palace, he can also fight a few tricks.

"Holy Feather Aurora!"

Wen Yang shouted violently, and countless silver feathers, like meteors, bombarded towards Jiang Mo.

"Qinglian Sword Codex!"

Jiang Mo waved the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword, and one after another dazzling sword qi was suspended in the sky, and finally collided with the countless pieces of silver feathers.

In an instant, sparks flew everywhere, and the powerful force shook the entire canyon.

"Knock knock!"

Wen Yang's body, affected by the ripples of energy, suddenly took a few steps back.

"Senior Brother Wen has retired!"

"Is that kid's strength really that strong?"

"Let's strike together and subdue him!"

The monks behind Wen Yang showed a hint of horror in their eyes.

One of them, from the storage ring, pulled out a purple object the size of a fist and threw it into the ground.

The other few people stood side by side with Wen Yang, looking like they were facing a great enemy.

"Today's matter, if it gets out, a few of us won't have to mess around in the Dao Palace. Wen Yang's face showed a gloomy look.

If others knew that they were defeated by an unknown person today, they would definitely be laughed at.

"With your strength, I really don't know how to get mixed with the inner disciples. ”

Jiang Mo laughed sarcastically, and then swung out the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword, one after another immortal seals were lit up, and the sharp sword qi cut through the space and raged towards the surroundings.

"Five Ghost Mountain Movers!"

"Big waves wash the sand palm!"

"Sky Astonishing Sword Technique!"

These monks are all showing their best martial arts, and they are bound to suppress Jiang Mo here.

At the same time, the ground where Jiang Mo was standing suddenly cracked open thick gaps, and thick purple vines were winding towards him.

Moreover, on each vine, there are holes the size of a baby's palm, which can suck the blood and energy of the monks......

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