When everyone was surprised by Jiang Mo's clone, they were already fighting together in the martial arts arena.

Jiang Mo himself faced that Pang Heng, the latter's strength was a few points stronger than Zuo Qinggang, and when Jiang Mo was fighting with him, there was a shocking sound of energy explosion from time to time.

"Boy, I have to say, you are the most talented one the old man has ever seen! If you are willing to stop at this time, I can stop interfering in your grievances with Zuo Qinggang. Pang Heng threw a punch, which immediately caused the space element force to ripple and roll.

"Hmph, it's only at this time that you say such things, don't you think it's a little too late?" Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows and smiled coldly.

He had already made a calculation in his heart, if he could kill these two Martial Emperor powerhouses here and devour their blood, Jiang Mo's strength would definitely be able to go to the next level.

"Toast and don't eat and drink!" After being refused, Pang Heng said with a gloomy face: "Let me see how big the gap is between you and the powerhouses of the Martial Emperor Realm!"

When the words fell, Pang Heng raised his palm and pointed to the sky, and immediately the sound of wind and thunder moved, and faintly black clouds converged, and the entire martial arts arena looked very depressed.

Looking at the gradually darkening sky, Zuo Qinggang, who was fighting fiercely with Jiang Mo's clone not far away, couldn't help but be very shocked.

"That guy was forced to even use this trick, success or failure depends on this move!" Zuo Qinggang was worried in his heart, if even Pang Heng couldn't stop Jiang Mo, I was afraid that the entire Southern Xinjiang City would be in danger.

After all, a monk with such a terrifying cultivation at such an age, even if he was a genius in the Saint Martial Sword Sect that day, he was also a rare demonic genius.

With his right to speak, he only needs the big people in the Holy Martial Sword Sect to say a few words, which is enough to wipe out the Southern Frontier City.

What's more, Zuo Qinggang originally had the intention of rebellion, and this kind of thing can't stand up to investigation at all.

"Bones are thunder!"

When the sky was getting darker and darker, the black thunder kept shuttling through the clouds, like a world-destroying thunder snake, showing its teeth and claws, making people tremble.

That Pang Heng pointed his palm towards the sky, and suddenly there was a black thunderbolt, tearing the air and bombarding Jiang Mo fiercely.

Before the black thunder came, an extremely deep ravine was pressed out in the martial arts arena below, and Jiang Mo also felt extremely strong pressure from the black thunder.

"My corpse bone true thunder is obtained from an ancient ruin, which is comparable to the earth-level martial arts, boy, you died under my corpse bone true thunder, it is not too much of a loss!" Pang Heng's face was pale, and even his body was trembling.

It can be seen from this that it is not easy for him to perform this attack.

"Just let me see if your corpse bone real thunder is as evil as you say!" Jiang Mo smiled faintly, and then poked out a finger lightly.

When Jiang Mo poked out this finger, there was an extremely deep black brilliance on his fingertips, and between the black light, it seemed that even the surrounding space was about to collapse!

"Demon Suppression Finger!"

Jiang Mo let out a low snort, and then that finger directly tore through the space, and rumbled away at the corpse bone true thunder that fell.

Boom, click!

The two attacks, under the gaze of countless people, collided together.

There was silence between heaven and earth for a moment, and then there was a buzz, and the two forces were released as if they were about to destroy the heavens and the earth.

The martial arts platform below was instantly ravaged to the point of a thousand holes, and within a radius of a hundred zhang, the fluctuations of destruction swept in all directions, causing the clouds in mid-air to begin to shake.

"How can that kid be so strong?" In the distance, Qi San looked at this scene in shock, and the waves in his heart rolled, setting off a monstrous wave.

"Boom!" The deafening roar was still ringing, and when Jiang Mo used his Demon Suppression Finger, his clone also used this trick against Zuo Qinggang.

The two battle circles can be said to have reached the point of white heat.

Pang Heng's corpse bone real thunder was certainly strong, but his power was barely comparable to that of a ground-level martial art, while Jiang Mo's Demon Suppression Finger was a genuine ground-level martial art.

The comparison between the two, which is stronger and which is weak, can be seen at a glance.

Boom, click!

Jiang Mo blasted out four fingers in a row, and finally the black giant finger shattered the real thunder of the corpse bones, and even the thick clouds in mid-air were scattered by the shock, and Jiang Mo directly broke Pang Heng's strongest blow.

Poof!

After the defeat, the Optimus Finger penetrated all of Pang Heng's defenses like a bamboo, directly piercing his chest.

Even if he is a Martial Emperor powerhouse and has an amazing repair ability, it is not easy to recover after receiving such a heavy blow.

"Fei Yun, quickly take the warriors of Southern Xinjiang City and kill this kid!" Seeing Pang Heng's defeat, Zuo Qinggang's face immediately turned pale, and he immediately shouted in a panic.

Offstage, countless warriors of Southern Xinjiang City, as well as Qing Yao and Na Qisan, were all stunned, unable to believe the scene in front of them.

Jiang Mo actually single-handedly fought two Martial Emperor powerhouses alone, and finally seriously injured one of them, if this record is spread out, I am afraid that it will be able to cause an uproar in the Eastern Xuan Realm.

Zuo Qinggang's order was given, but unexpectedly, Fei Yun was unmoved and did not carry out his order.

"Great Chief, you have made a heinous mistake. I can't take the good sons and daughters of Southern Xinjiang to die for you!No matter what, our Southern Xinjiang is just a subsidiary of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, so don't be rebellious!" Fei Yun shook his head and said.

Hearing this, Jiang Mo was slightly relieved, there are still people in this southern Xinjiang city who are sensible!

Otherwise, it will not be difficult to destroy southern Xinjiang.

"Okay, you Fei Yun!" Zuo Qinggang was suddenly furious, caught off guard, and was directly hit by Jiang Mo's doppelganger, and suddenly retreated dozens of feet away.

Jiang Mo knew very well that the hundred-legged insect was dead but not stiff, so after seriously injuring Pang Heng, without the slightest hesitation, he swept away, blasted out with one palm, and slapped directly at Pang Heng's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

"Wait, as long as you are willing to let me go, I can offer all my treasures with both hands!" Pang Heng said in shock, no one could show an indifferent look in the face of death threats.

"Hehe, what you said, after I kill you, aren't your treasures all mine?" Jiang Mo smiled, and when the words fell, he wanted to kill him.

"Wait, I still have a secret, about Zuo Qinggang's rebellion!" Pang Heng's face instantly slid down in cold sweat.

"Oh?" The palm that was about to fall also stopped in mid-air, Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows, looked at Pang Heng coldly, and said, "It's best not to lie to me with a word, otherwise, I will make you understand what life is better than death!"

"Actually...... In fact, Zuo Qinggang's rebellion was instigated by someone behind the scenes!"

After wiping a handful of sweat, Pang Heng said tremblingly......

(End of chapter)