Previously, Yueqing thought that Jiang Mo's strength was low, and he had a plan to walk with them, not only wanting to rely on the protection of everyone, but also coveting the beauty of their sisters.

Now the current situation is a slap in the face, Jiang Mo is far beyond them in terms of talent and friends of the opposite sex around her, where does she have the confidence to think that Jiang Mo is plotting against her?

"Sister, don't you think Jiang Gongzi has a plan now?" Yue Yao snorted coldly, Yue Qing's face was embarrassed, a little red, and she didn't refute.

Zhao Ji looked at Jiang Mo who was walking unhindered in the stone statue passage, his eyes flickered, he gritted his teeth and stepped directly on it.

"I don't believe it, he can walk through with just a seven-star martial artist, and I Zhao Ju will not be able to walk through?" he drank, and everyone's eyes looked at Zhao Ju, and they also wanted to see if there was a problem with the stone statue passage.

The eagle-eyed man frowned, his face not very good-looking.

"Drink!" Zhao Ji stepped out, and the momentum on his body exploded, causing the robe to hunt.

One step, two steps、...... Three zhang later, the beads of sweat on the top of Zhao Ji's head fell, like the size of soybeans, ticking on the ground, and the sound of sweat beads breaking fell in everyone's ears, as long as they were not stupid, they could see that there was no problem with the stone statue passage, and the problem was Zhao Ji's brain.

Zhao Ji gritted his teeth and wanted to take a step forward, but the terrifying coercion of divine thoughts, like a tide, enveloped his body, making him unable to advance an inch.

Zhao Ji stared at the black figure, and it became more and more difficult to believe in his heart, only by being on this passage could he perceive the horror of the pressure.

It's only three zhang, that guy has already walked out of more than ten zhang, it seems to be a leisurely stroll, is it really that easy?

Zhao Ji took the last step, but countless pressures were used, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth, and his body fell backwards heavily.

"It's terrible!" Zhao Ji had palpitations, and when he looked at Jiang Mo again, his heart turned upside down.

Among them, there are also people who want to try, Yu Liansheng stepped on it, closed his eyes, his delicate face, clean eyes without a trace of impurities, but under the horrified gaze of everyone, he actually walked out of the distance of nine zhang.

However, no further forward, Yu Liansheng couldn't move on, so he immediately sat down cross-legged and began to cultivate in place.

The oppression of the divine will of that stone statue is also extremely beneficial for the monk to temper the power of divine thought.

"Behold, he has come out of the eleventh. ”

Someone exclaimed, his eyes were focused on Jiang Mo, his figure was resolute and upright, without half a waver, the wind around him was loud, Jiang Mo's eyes were firm, and in front of him was a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, and he was also indomitable.

"He hasn't stopped, he's still going on......" Everyone felt a little dry in their throats.

The cold wind blew, and gradually snowflakes fell, falling on Jiang Mo's black clothes, and he moved forward step by step, like returning to people on a snowy night.

Twelve zhang, also successfully passed.

At the thirteenth time, the eyes of the surrounding stone statues suddenly lit up, and the gray-white light radiated out, accompanied by a stronger divine coercion blooming, even if everyone was outside the stone statue passage, they felt unbearable, and Jiang Mo, who was in it, was even more under terrible pressure.

At this moment, Jiang Mo urged the power of divine thoughts, and the power of the ninth-order divine thoughts was dispersed, colliding with the pressure from the stone statue, causing thunder in a silent place!

The two terrifying divine thoughts clashed, Jiang Mo's figure struggled forward, step by step, the stone statue began to loosen, and the ninth-order divine thoughts released by Jiang Mo began to gain the upper hand and suppress the stone statue.

Rumble!

At a certain moment, there was a muffled sound, and a stone statue exploded, and the rubble exploded in all directions, and everyone retreated, and the power of the broken stone naturally could not hurt these martial monks, they were just too shocked, no one had ever been able to fight with the stone statue with divine thoughts, and the stone statue could be exploded.

This is somewhat sensational!

When one stone statue exploded, the gray-white light in the eyes of the other stone statues dimmed, and the pressure of divine thoughts from the surrounding areas suddenly reduced countless times.

Jiang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, stepped directly over the thirteenth zhang, and successfully stepped into the corridor.

Those stone statues seemed to have divine sense, and they faintly felt that if they continued to fight with Jiang Mo for divine power, they were afraid that all the stone statues would explode.

That's why I finally stopped.

"Thirteen zhang distance, he really crossed it all!"

"This talent is simply terrifying!"

......

One after another exclamations came, and some people's eyes even fell on Yu Liansheng and Condensation Frost, they knew the white-haired young man, and the results seemed to be good, Yu Liansheng was in the ninth zhang position, Condensation Frost, the seventh zhang.

"Get out!"

Just as everyone exclaimed, an indifferent and domineering voice came from the corridor.

A sword cultivator walked out of the corridor, his eyes swept Jiang Mo, and his tone was unquestionable.

Everyone looked at the sword cultivator, and suddenly realized that this person was Tianjiao Zhong Qing of the Flying Sword Sect, and his swordsmanship was extremely powerful, and it was said that there were many strong people in the Baiyi Territory who were killed by this person.

"Brother Zhong, it turns out that you are here!" Zhao Ji hugged his fist towards Zhong Qing.

The cold-faced sword cultivator Zhong Qing glanced at Zhao Ji and said indifferently, "Who are you?"

Everyone looked at Zhao Ji, who couldn't help but feel embarrassed for a while, explaining that he was a disciple of a certain force, Zhong Qing ignored Zhao Ji, looked at Jiang Mo, and said: "Being able to break through the stone statue passage shows that your talent is extraordinary." However, there is not much luck in this corridor, and it is only enough for me to perceive. You'd better go. ”

Zhong Qing's words, everyone present, who didn't understand, he clearly wanted to monopolize the luck of the corridor, with Zhong Qing's arrogance, he thought that no one could pass through the stone statue passage.

"Let me go, what are you?" Jiang Mo raised his head and spoke coldly, his tone cold.

Zhong Qing's face changed, and the people around him were even more shocked, didn't Jiang Mo know that Zhong Qing's name was very loud in this Black Flow City?

Zhao Ji showed a sense of schadenfreude on his face, offending Zhong Qing, and wanting to leave the Xiaoyun Palace alive, it was almost impossible.

Yueqing looked at the confrontation scene in the field and did not speak, while Yueyao secretly said in her heart that it was bad.

The eagle-eyed man narrowed his eyes, Zhong Qing's strength was even above him, I really don't know where Jiang Mo got the courage to dare to provoke Zhong Qing.

Being able to break through the stone statue passage shows that the talent is evil, but talent can't replace strength, and having talent means that there is a great chance of becoming a strong person in the future, but what if you die now?

"Don't be ashamed, then don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!" Zhong Qing opened his mouth indifferently, a flying sword hung in the air, his palm slapped on the hilt, and in an instant, he flew towards Jiang Mo.

The dazzling arc light crossed, and the corners of Jiang Mo's mouth hooked up a touch of arc, competing with him for a sword?

(End of chapter)

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