Hearing this, Yu Jie stepped out and stood in front of Jiang Mo.

Yu Jie's strength may have reached the realm of a seven-star martial monarch or even an eight-star martial monarch, which is much stronger than the horse-faced man before.

Facing Yu Jie, Jiang Mo's eyes were also very solemn, without the slightest hint of slackness.

"Yu Jie, don't hold back, let me see Jiang Mo's true strength. Ye ruthlessly commanded.

The rest of the Cang Ying Guards also crossed their arms with great interest, wanting to see how many moves this silver-robed Cang Ying Guard, who had just entered the palace, could hold on to in the hands of a gold-robed Cang Ying Guard like Yu Jie.

"Jiang Mo, you have to be careful. As soon as the words fell, Yu Jie's figure flashed out, his fists clenched, and he blasted out towards where Jiang Mo was.

"Come on!"

Jiang Mo let out a low snort, and ten thousand catties of brute force were on his arm, surging rapidly, causing the green muscles to burst out, showing a wave of strong power.

In the air, a low sound sounded, and the shadow of the fist flickered, and the two were already fighting together.

Bang, bang, bang.

The angle of his punch is not fancy, but it has a power that cannot be underestimated, and every punch he throws out makes the air turbulent.

Although Jiang Mo's strength is not as strong as Yu Jie's, his speed is extremely fast, and with his elusive and strange speed, it also makes Yu Jie unable to gain the upper hand for a while.

After a moment of fighting, Yu Jie also wanted to see where Jiang Mo's true strength was, he mobilized the Yuan Force of the ninth layer in the dantian, and then poured it into his fists and blasted towards Jiang Mo.

With such a powerful punch, it was difficult for Jiang Mo to resist it with his current speed alone.

"Collapse Mountain Fist!"

Jiang Mo let out a low roar, and the speed of his punch increased sharply, and a series of fist shadows appeared in front of him in a row, and then slowly converged into a phantom like a mountain.

The shadow of the mountain shrouded down, making Yu Jie feel a lot of pressure.

As a six-star martial king, Ye Wu, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was more sensitive than anyone present.

Jiang Mo's Collapse Mountain Fist of the Consummation Realm, the moment it was unleashed, Ye Wuru knew that what Jiang Mo said just now was not false, he did have extremely strong strength.

Rumble!

The fists of the two collided fiercely, and suddenly a violent wave of Yuan Force Qi centered on the place where the two clashed, and spread wildly towards the surroundings.

Under the shock of such a strong force, the hard bluestone under the feet of the two of them was shattered and turned into powder.

All of a sudden, in front of the entire Darkwing Gate, a fierce wind rose and rubble flew sideways.

After the punch, Jiang Mo just stopped and stood up, although he had not used the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword, but as a golden-robed Cangying Guard, Yu Jie naturally did not use the means of pressing the bottom of the box.

They are just a simple fight, not a real battle of life and death, just need to let Ye Wuru see his strength, it is enough.

Smack, smack.

With two crisp clapping sounds, Ye Wulu's indifferent face also squeezed out a smile again.

"You kid, it's hidden deeply, even our golden-robed Cang Ying Guard, you can fight without falling behind!" Ye looked at Jiang Mo mercilessly with appreciation.

Xu Jie also smiled bitterly and said, "That punch just now, I almost used nine layers of power, but I didn't expect that Jiang Mo's strength was so strong!"

The golden-robed Cang Shen Guards and the nine silver-robed Cang Ying Guards around them all had a look of shock on their faces.

With their eyesight, they could naturally see that with the punch just now, Yu Jie had already used the strength of the eighth or ninth layer, but he didn't expect to be taken by Jiang Mo stubbornly.

Although Jiang Mo took several steps back, this kind of record was enough to make a silver-robed Cangshen guard proud.

Master Ye laughed. Jiang Mo smiled modestly.

"Okay, with the strength you have shown now, you are qualified to enter the Cangying Training Camp, and when you go back, I will help you apply for this place. Ye said ruthlessly.

Hearing this, Jiang Mo was also a little surprised in his heart, the quota of this Cangying training camp, even Ye Wuru, who was an envoy of Cangying, needed to apply, instead of giving it to Jiang Mo directly.

This also invisibly shows the preciousness of the quota.

Jiang Mo thanked Lord Ye. After Ye ruthlessly agreed to apply for a place for Jiang Mo, the latter immediately clenched his fists and said.

Ye Wuru's promise to Jiang Mo also made the rest of the Cang Ying Guards, including Yu Jie and the other golden-robed Cang Ying Guards, all show envy on their faces.

They knew very well in their hearts how precious a place in the Cangying Training Camp was.

"Well, you don't have to thank me. With your talent, if you don't enter the Cangying Training Camp, it may be a loss in the palace. After Ye Wuru finished speaking, he immediately waved his robe, and those blue-scaled eagles suddenly spiraled up from their resting place and landed in front of everyone.

"The mission has been completed, now return to the palace. ”

After the words fell, Ye Wuru took the lead in stepping on a green-scaled eagle, and then everyone followed.

After Ye Wuru and his party left for about a stick of incense, two men and a woman wearing black robes with eager expressions appeared in front of the door of the dark wing door.

If Ye Wuru was still here, he would be able to detect that this man and woman both had the strength of the Martial King rank.

The man's gaze swept across the clearing, and finally landed on a headless corpse.

"This is the Darkwing Sect Master, I didn't expect that with his six-star Martial King's strength, he was also killed! It seems that this time the movement of the Cang Hades Palace is quite fast!" the man said with a trembling face.

This man and woman are both envoys sent by the Martial Pole Temple to protect the Darkwing Gate, and even more so to get back the Blood Demon Fruit.

From the moment they received the order, they rushed here non-stop, but they were still one step too late.

The woman's expression was cold, she glanced at the dilapidated and blood-stained land, looked at the black-robed man, and said, "Now, do you still want to chase it?"

"What are you chasing? It is estimated that at this time, the people of the Cang Hades Palace have already returned to the base camp. The black-robed man shook his head, "It's really unlucky, I ran away in vain!"

......

Cang Hades Palace, in Jiang Mo's room.

He took out the flywheel that he had snatched from the two guards.

Jiang Mo's palm was on the flywheel, rubbing it gently, as if he felt that the texture of the flywheel was a little different, and his gaze also stayed on it for a moment.

"There is a trace of meteorite mixed in this flywheel, no wonder it has such a strong power. Jiang Mo said to himself.

Then, his divine power invaded the flywheel and began to examine the inscriptions engraved on its inner seal.

After a while, Jiang Mo slowly withdrew the power of his divine thoughts, and there was still a hint of surprise on his face.

"Unexpectedly, inside this flywheel, there are two inscriptions, a fourth-level hidden inscription, and a fifth-level speed inscription!"

(End of chapter)