In the desert, the scorching sun has gradually set westward, and the scorching air waves that were originally evaporated by high temperatures have gradually subsided.

The fiery atmosphere around the review stand did not diminish by any point.

At this time, there were more than 20 people on the stage, and any one of them had a good temperament, participating in the Tianxuanqiu Hunt thousands of genius monks from all over the Central Regions, and there were still more than 20 people left at this time, which could be described as the best of the best.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes fell on Jiang Mo, and he said: "Before, I invited you several times, but not only did you not know how to lift, but you also had no one in your eyes. Now, do you dare to let all of you present see your true strength, and see if you have the ability to be arrogant?"

As the proud son of the sky in Kongmingtang, Zhang Ruochen was held by the stars wherever he went, and today was the first time he was deflated by Jiang Mo.

"You?"

Jiang Mo glanced at Zhang Ruochen, and there was a sarcasm on his face, and everyone was speechless for a while, this guy is too crazy, that is Zhang Ruochen, among the younger generations in the entire Central Domain, he is a well-known figure.

"If you want to fight me, you can do it, can you afford the price?" Jiang Mo asked.

Zhang Ruochen sneered, he had never seen such an arrogant person in his life, and laughed angrily: "Hehe, the price? I want to see, what is the price, I Zhang Ruochen can't afford it?"

Jiang Mo's eyes gradually became cold, this person's provocation three times and twice has touched Jiang Mo's bottom line, the tiger is not powerful, is he really a soft persimmon?

On the review stand, the rest of the people dispersed, leaving the venue for the two.

Zhang Ruochen stood proudly on the stage, and his whole body bloomed with momentum, which caused the surrounding wind to roar and the yellow sand to rise, and the scene was very spectacular.

"It is worthy of the late stage of the Nine-Star Martial Venerable, and this momentum alone is enough to make many low-level people retreat without a fight. ”

"It is estimated that Jiang Mo should end here. He can defeat Han Xuan, but it doesn't mean that he can defeat Zhang Ruochen. ”

"Zhang Ruochen has been cultivated by Kong Mingtang, and the exercises and martial arts he has cultivated are all top-notch, and his talent is very outstanding. It is rumored that Kongming Hall often sent half-saint rank monks to fight Zhang Ruochen. At this time, Zhang Ruochen's sense of battle is probably far from being comparable to that of ordinary monks. Someone whispered.

Jiang Mo didn't pay much attention to the discussion around him, what about the battle consciousness of the half-saint rank? In the previous life, he was still a strong martial emperor? If it was about combat awareness and experience, who could be higher than Jiang Mo?

"Boy, be prepared to pay the price for your arrogance!" Zhang Ruochen snorted coldly, and he was already rushing towards Jiang Mo.

His momentum bloomed to the extreme, the bluestones on the battle platform were all crushed at this moment, two deep pits appeared under Jiang Mo's feet, and the Great Yan Heavenly Secret also bloomed at this moment, and the tidal wave of yuan power poured out from the sea of qi, which also brought Jiang Mo a very terrifying momentum!

The two momentum collided with each other, so that in the middle position, there was a piercing sonic boom.

"That guy...... It's so strong! I can even have a hard encounter with Zhang Ruochen!" Sharp-eyed people couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when they saw this scene.

"Good strength, no wonder you dare to argue with me. It's just that if you only have these strengths, I have to regret telling you that it is far from enough!" Zhang Ruochen slapped a palm, and in an instant, all the vitality gathered in his palm, and when it fell, there was a faint roar of thunder.

Jiang Mo's expression remained unchanged, and he also punched back, and the secret technique of moving mountains was also urged at this moment, and his physical strength at this time had been blessed to an extremely strong realm.

Bang!

The two attacks collided with each other, emitting an earth-shattering muffled sound like rolling thunder.

After Jiang Mo blocked this blow, he didn't sit still, he stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and suddenly the bluestones under his feet were all shattered, and his black figure swept out, and his white hair looked particularly dazzling.

The distance between the two was narrowed in the blink of an eye, Jiang Mo's fists rained down, everyone only heard the sound of explosions like firecrackers ringing in their ears, the two of them moved at high speed, everyone was dazzled, and few people could even capture the trajectory of the two.

"This is too strong, right! I only thought that Jiang Mo would be able to block Zhang Ruochen's move. Now it seems that we are far from guessing his true level. Someone sighed.

The battle lasted for half a pillar of incense, originally, Zhang Ruochen thought that if he released his momentum, he would soon be able to crush Jiang Mo and crush him directly, but he didn't expect this kind of stalemate.

"Distracted during the battle, looking for death?" Jiang Mo let out a cold snort from above Zhang Ruochen's head, followed by a terrifying cyan fist, tearing through the air and smashing into the top of his head.

Seeing this, a hint of panic flashed on Zhang Ruochen's face, and he hurriedly raised his arms and crossed them above his head.

Boom, click!

A deafening roar came out, and the cyan fist exploded on his arms, and the clothes on Zhang Ruochen's arms shattered, and his skin showed scorched black marks, which were burned by the Eight Desolation Burning Heavenly Flames!

"Boy, I want you to die!" Zhang Ruochen roared angrily, this injury was not serious, but in Zhang Ruochen's opinion, it was a shame.

was hurt by people in the lower realm, and he didn't have the face to see anyone when he said it.

Zhang Ruochen is a sword cultivator, and his boxing skills are not as outstanding as his swordsmanship, in fact, he can be cultivated by Kong Mingtang, which is enough to show his talent.

It's just that at first he thought that he could crush Jiang Mo with just two fists, but now it seems that he was very wrong.

When he handed out the sword, a domineering sword intent poured out in an instant, and Zhang Ruochen's entire temperament also changed at this moment.

can become a representative of Kongmingtang, and he is not in vain.

"Let you see and see my Kongmingtang's sword mastery!" he shouted wildly, and in an instant, the whole person seemed to be integrated with the sword, one glory and one loss.

Heaven and earth were surrounded by terrifying sword intent, and everyone's hearts were shocked, is this Zhang Ruochen's strength?

Jiang Mo's expression was a lot more solemn, the sword that Zhang Ruochen slashed out, whether it was power or sword intent, was superior, Jiang Mo had no reason not to treat it solemnly.

Jiang Mo also snorted, his white hair flew, the sword intent shrouded his body, and the terrifying sword light raged open, rushing straight towards Zhang Ruochen.

In the previous battles, Jiang Mo had never used real swordsmanship, and now, in the face of the same outstanding kendo genius, Jiang Mo was also interested.

After the first sword was handed out, the dazzling sword light suddenly rose, turning into a long river of sword qi, across the entire sky, and Zhang Ruochen's sword, far away.

In the next moment, under the gaze of everyone, these two sword attacks burst in, collided together, and the piercing roar resounded endlessly.

Everyone felt dizzy, and those with low strength even had blood spilling out of their mouths.

(End of chapter)