Chapter 893: Fighting (Part II)
"That guy can't see the situation clearly, the white-haired young man has been hanging him and playing. Yan Changfeng also spoke, and with the eyesight of several of them, they could naturally see who was stronger.
On the field, Jiang Mo fell more and more into the disadvantage, however, one after another, the fierce sword qi quietly melted into the air, and was about to surround that Liu Qingyun.
After blasting out a few palms, Liu Qingyun also felt that there seemed to be a tingling sensation in his skin.
Jiang Mo could make that sword light appear, and Liu Qingyun found that dozens of sword rays had been aimed at his vital point.
It wasn't until then that he realized that the other party had been teasing him.
Thinking of this, Liu Qingyun stayed in a cold sweat.
At this time, Jiang Mo transmitted the sound into Liu Qingyun's ears through his divine thoughts.
"Do you still think that you are my opponent?" A cold voice entered his ears, and Liu Qingyun almost stumbled.
Jiang Mo continued, "I'll give you a face, lose to you in this battle, but you have to give me some compensation, do you know?"
Although Liu Qingyun didn't know why Jiang Mo was here, he thought that he could save his face without losing his luck, so why not?
"Okay, I promise you. Liu Qingyun gritted his teeth, "What conditions do you want?" ”
"A blood crystal of an eighth-order late-stage desolate beast. Jiang Mo said lightly, his cultivation speed is too slow now, if he can get an eighth-order blood crystal, it will be of great effect to him.
Liu Qingyun thought for a long time before agreeing, the eighth-order blood crystal is very rare, even if there are not necessarily a few pieces in the entire Qinghe Palace.
But compared to his Liu Qingyun's reputation, an eighth-order blood crystal was nothing.
"Remember your words, if you dare to break your word, I will take your life. Jiang Mo's indifferent voice came, and Liu Qingyun hurriedly nodded.
After agreeing, immediately after, Jiang Mo revealed his flaws, Liu Qingyun slapped it with a palm, and Jiang Mo suddenly flew out upside down.
Seeing this scene, the onlookers who were kept in the dark also exclaimed.
"Liu Qingyun is worthy of being the Tianjiao of Qinghe Palace, and his strength is really strong. ”
"That white-haired guy too, he doesn't have the strength to dare to run and be embarrassed. What a ......."
However, to everyone's surprise in the end, Liu Qingyun actually did not deprive the white-haired young man of his luck.
"I, Liu Qingyun, am magnanimous, and I just said, if you lose, hand over your luck, it's all about anger, don't take it seriously. Liu Qingyun pretended to say, only he knew in his heart that if that white-haired young man wanted to defeat him, it would not be too easy.
Of course, only Hou Fei and Qin Mengyao can see the situation in this, and most of them have been deceived.
"Hehe, thank you Young Master Liu. Jiang Mo hugged his fists, and then turned to everyone: "Everyone has also seen it, my Jiang Mo's strength is only the realm of an eight-star martial artist." ”
"However, I really want to learn from all of you, hone my practical experience, and if I lose, I am willing to sacrifice my luck. ”
Seeing Jiang Mo's sincere appearance, Liu Qingyun almost believed it, this guy is simply too capable of pretending.
Jiang Mo also had no choice, he wanted to get more luck, so he had to take this way, if he robbed it, he was afraid that it would cause public anger.
Everyone also saw that in that battle, Jiang Mo tried his best, but he was also defeated by Liu Qingyun, and his strength was the same thing.
Jiang Mo said that he wanted to learn from everyone, and if he lost, he would also show luck, this kind of good thing is not every day.
Many people's minds are beginning to come alive.
"This kind of good luck must not be missed. "A bearded man came out, he only had the realm of an eight-star martial artist, but after seeing Jiang Mo's unbearable battle, Jiulian also wanted to try.
Jiang Mo spoke again: "Of course, anyone of you can challenge Jiang, but if Jiang is lucky to win, you should also leave luck, understand?"
"Hehe, don't worry, of course it's fair. If you win, Lao Tzu will definitely hand over his luck and will never regret it. The bearded man smiled, but said in his heart, how could Lao Tzu lose?
At the beginning of the battle, the hammer in the hand of the bearded man flew, making a burst of wind-breaking sound, and the power was amazing.
Jiang Mo took out the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword, the sword light flickered, and he barely resisted the bearded man.
Seeing this scene, many people sighed.
"I knew that I was going to go to it, that guy's strength is so weak, it's really lucky!"
"I just hope that his luck won't be broken up later, and I can drink some soup. ”
In everyone's eyes, Jiang Mo at this time was like a big piece of fat, and anyone could go up and eat two bites.
Bang!
The bearded man smashed down with a hammer, and a huge crack suddenly opened in the ground, like a spider's web, spreading out in all directions.
The violent wave of Yuan Force was released, Jiang Mo was like a swallow, his feet stepped on the iron chain, he went up, and kicked the bearded man's chin with one kick, and suddenly the latter didn't have time to react, and fell directly into a.
"Uh...... I seem to be ...... Won. Jiang Mo said weakly.
Seeing Jiang Mo's expression, Liu Qingyun secretly scolded in his heart, this guy is too capable of pretending, he is obviously very strong, and he deliberately pretends to be so weak, is he just trying to cheat everyone's luck?
Shameless.
"This guy is interesting. Yan Changfeng smiled, they could naturally see Jiang Mo's methods.
Jiang Mo walked towards the bearded man and said, "Brother Tai, I'm sorry." ”
After speaking, his luck bloomed, and he directly swallowed the luck of the bearded man, and then, Jiang Mo's luck rose to more than sixty zhang.
"Hmph, I'll come. That guy is the strength of the early stage of the Eight-Star Martial Venerable, and he is not my opponent at all. A burly monk stepped out.
Seeing that someone stepped forward again, the corners of Jiang Mo's mouth bloomed with joy, but his face was very serious.
"Brother, please. After speaking, Jiang Mo made a gesture of please.
The two fought together, and this time the opponent was a force cultivator, and he didn't use any weapons, because his body was the strongest weapon.
He stepped out of the ground, the ground shook, like an ancient beast, and huge pits appeared on the ground, which showed the strength of this person.
Bang!
The two fought each other, making a dull loud noise, and Jiang Mo's body took several steps backwards before he stabilized his body.
He covered his chest, coughed a few times, and said, "Your Excellency's strength is so strong!"
The burly monk had a smile on his face and said, "If I say anything else, I may not be good at it, if I say that it is more powerful, I am afraid that this young monk in the territory of Baiyi will not be able to find someone stronger than me." ”
"Brother, don't worry. I'm not going to take too hard a hit on you, at most I'm going to beat you. After the burly monk finished speaking, a sincere smile appeared on his face, and he immediately punched Jiang Mo.
(End of chapter)