The chains were shattered, and the stone monster roared and pounced.

Jiang Mo snorted coldly, and the ancient sword pointed out diagonally, and said, "If I really can't help you?"

As the words fell, the surging wave-like Yuan Force in the sea of qi gushed out of his palm along the meridians and poured into the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword.

In an instant, on the body of the ancient sword, the light shone brightly, and the ancient sword shadows continued to stab out, enveloping all the stone barbarians.

Snort, snort, snort!

The seemingly thin sword shadow carried a power that could not be underestimated, and when it landed on Shi Man's body, the unbreakable tough skin of gold and iron was like paper paste at this moment, and bloody cuts appeared.

Blood splattered, staining the stone man into a bloody man.

"Good swordsmanship!" Jiang Mo's hand attracted a lot of exclamations, especially the messenger in the pavilion, clapping his hands again and again, his eyes flashing.

Sensing the horror of the sword shadow, Shi Man retreated again and again, but Jiang Mo did not give him a chance to escape, if there were people from the Wuji Temple who were observing in secret, then killing this Shi Man would be a good opportunity to enter the Wuji Temple.

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Mo's wrist shook again, his steps flashed again and again, and he rushed towards the embarrassed Shi Man.

"Where did this strong man come from, why have you never heard of it before?"

"Even Shi Man was chased by him and fled in embarrassment, this person's strength must be extremely terrifying!"

"If you look at it this way, he may not have the possibility of killing Shi Man. ”

The exclamations converged into a torrent and soared into the sky.

Jiang Mo, who was in the gladiatorial arena, didn't pay attention to those talking voices, every time the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword in his hand was cut out, it would make Shi Man wail, although the latter's skin was very tough and comparable to a rock, but under Jiang Mo's indiscriminate bombardment, dozens of gaps were left behind.

There was also a deep scar, which ran from his left chest to the bottom of his right ribs, and the end was extremely hideous and terrifying.

With Jiang Mo's strength, it can be said that it is easy to deal with this stone barbarian, but if he behaves too conspicuously, it will inevitably arouse the suspicion of others, so Jiang Mo has no choice but to suppress his true strength and slowly confront this stone man.

"It should be about the same, if there are people from the Martial Pole Temple here, they should also know which is stronger and which is weaker. ”

Jiang Mo was thinking about the time in his heart, and after half a burnt incense, he secretly said, and immediately the momentum around his body rose suddenly, and then a blinding sword light burst out, slashing at Shi Man's body.

With a bang, after being hit by the lightning-like sword lightning, Shi Man suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body, which was like a mountain of flesh, was directly smashed out and smashed on the iron wall behind him.

At this moment, the audience fell silent, and everyone stared at the scene in front of them in amazement, their eyes full of disbelief.

They expected that Shi Man was not Jiang Mo's opponent, but they didn't expect that Shi Man would be defeated so quickly, and it was so straightforward.

Jiang Mo put away his sword and stood up, he didn't take the opportunity to kill Shi Man, as long as it was enough for the people in the dark to see it, why rush to kill them all?

"Slap, slap, slap!" When the entire arena was silent, a few crisp slaps rang out.

The envoy of the Martial Pole Temple slowly walked out of the pavilion, and behind him was the middle-aged steward with a somewhat dull eye.

How terrible is this emaciated young man in front of him? Even the stone man who bought a lot of money has been beaten into such an embarrassed appearance!

It's just that these are no longer something that a small steward can manage, and with this messenger here, everything will be compensated several times over.

"You, very good. The envoy slowly walked down the high platform and walked to Jiang Mo's approach.

"Thank you for the compliment. Jiang Mo smiled slightly.

"Do you know who I am?" said the envoy of the Wuji Temple, in a haughty tone, as if he had been born superior to others.

"I don't know. Jiang Mo's answer was as concise as ever.

"I'm the messenger of the Martial Pole Temple, I don't know, would you be willing to join my Martial Pole Temple?" the man asked.

Hearing this, Jiang Mo's heart moved, and he knew that the opportunity had come, but on the surface, he was silent.

"What about my victory reward?" Jiang Mo said deliberately.

Seeing Jiang Mo's demeanor, the envoy from the Wuji Temple sneered in his heart, and immediately looked at the middle-aged steward behind him and said, "You can explain." ”

The middle-aged steward looked at Jiang Mo with envy on his face and said, "Little brother, my gladiatorial arena will give you a lot of rewards for your victory." And this adult from the Wuji Temple doesn't often recruit people into the temple, so this is your once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"Moreover, once you enter the Martial Pole Temple, the cultivation resources you can get are far from comparable to the rewards of a mere battle. "The middle-aged steward is like a consolation to a young man who has not been deeply involved in the world.

Jiang Mo glanced at the middle-aged steward, then at the envoy from the Wuji Temple, and after a moment of silence, he asked out loud, "Is what he said serious?"

"Naturally, take it seriously, my Martial Pole Temple has always done what it says. The messenger flicked his sleeves and said.

"Okay, I'll go with you to the Wuji Temple. Jiang Mo nodded, like a martial arts monk who was extremely lacking in cultivation resources.

The spectators in the stands naturally didn't know what was going on, and only some people who were familiar with the inside story looked at Jiang Mo with envy on their faces, guessing that once they entered the Wuji Temple, what was waiting for him was a flat avenue.

Even after Jiang Mo left for a long time, the fierce battle with Shi Man was still talked about by many spectators.

At this time, Jiang Mo, under the leadership of that messenger, had already traveled to the most popular place in the Netherworld.

"My Martial Pole Temple has many rules, and the most important one is that no matter who or anything you encounter in the temple, even those things that seem incredible to ordinary people, you must keep your mouth shut!

"I understand, I just want to improve, and if there is something that needs to be done, I will do my best to complete it. Nothing else, nothing else. Jiang Mo responded lightly.

"That's for the best. For Jiang Mo's answer, the envoy was obviously extremely satisfied, but what was slightly flawed was Jiang Mo's attitude towards him.

After the two of them had been doing this for about an hour, a huge building that stood majestically appeared in their sight.

It was a place that many monks longed for, but if they knew something about the Wuji Sanctuary that was not known to outsiders, they probably wouldn't think so......

(End of chapter)