Two pairs of fists, one touch is the part.

The huge force coming from above shook Jiang Mo's figure back a few steps.

After forcibly stabilizing his body, Jiang Mo's face also rarely showed a trace of solemnity.

Ba Gang was stronger than he imagined, not only because he was a one-star martial artist, but also because he was a disciple of the fist system.

Because of his specialization in boxing, his fists are as hard as fine iron.

"Although I have cultivated the Collapse Mountain Fist to the realm of Dacheng, it is obviously a bit of a loss to fight hard with a one-star martial artist of the boxing system. Jiang Mo shook his sour palm, pouted and said.

Ba Gang also stood still, and the contempt for Jiang Mo in his eyes completely disappeared at this moment, replaced by a deep shock.

He would never have thought that Jiang Mo would be able to survive this fight unscathed.

"This kid, is he really a disciple of the kendo department?" Ba Gang's heart couldn't help but pass a question.

You must know that Jiang Mo is not only a disciple of the kendo department, but also a new disciple.

He was able to fight with Ba Gang, the top powerhouse of the boxing system, with these two identities without any damage, and if this matter was spread, it would be enough to shock anyone!

"What a freak, but this time, I won't keep my hand anymore!" Ba Gang had a solemn look on his face.

At the same time, in his dantian, the very surging earthy yellow vitality gushed out, forming a faint light shield.

His fist slowly stretched out, and under the flood of vitality, it increased by a few points.

Then, he clenched his fist, a fist the size of an adult's head, which looked very visually stunning.

Zhao Qingyi, who was standing far away, was already shocked and surprised by the horror just now.

She was ready for Jiang Mo to be blown away, but when she saw that the two were fighting, they were on par, and she couldn't even believe what was happening in front of her.

"Is this still the strength of a four-star martial artist?" Zhao Qingyi even had some doubts about life.

"Senior Sister Zhao, don't be stupid, let's take action together and get rid of this guy. Jiang Mo's expression became even more solemn after seeing the earthy yellow vitality that was surging out of Ba Gang's body.

After all, he is a genuine one-star martial artist, and he must not be taken lightly!

Hearing this, Zhao Qingyi flashed over.

After all, she is the realm of the consummation of a nine-star martial artist, and it is also a big help to fight.

"Hmph, if I'm serious, neither of you can be my match combined. Ba Gang said proudly.

He was covered with a strong aura of Yuan Force, like a desolate beast, baring his teeth and grinning, extremely fierce.

"Senior Sister Zhao, I'll contain this guy from the front for a while, and you attack him from behind!"

Jiang Mo said solemnly, "Remember, you must not keep your hands, otherwise we will all be thrown into the corpse ant colony by this bastard!"

"Don't worry!" Zhao Qingyi also knew the importance of this battle.

Facing the huge ant colony outside, Ba Gang was also extremely stressed, and he was urging all the vitality in his body at the moment, wanting to kill Jiang Mo and Zhao Qingyi in one fell swoop.

Jiang Mo held the Thunder Sword in his hand, and the purple sword flickered to release the cold aura.

Under the strong pressure brought by Ba Gang, Jiang Mo did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

"Die!" Ba Gang shouted, his fists clenched, and he unleashed the Lion King Fist again.

This time, Ba Gang, who had urged ten layers of power, was using the Lion King Fist at this time, and the power was more than three times stronger than before!

Even the air was oppressed by the momentum and made a whirring and harsh sound.

Jiang Mo's face was extremely solemn, and with a flick of his wrist, the thunder sword shook out a brilliant sword light, which collided with Ba Gang's fist fiercely.

Suddenly, there was a sound of gold and iron clashing.

That sword light was directly destroyed by Ba Gang's iron fist.

Then he smashed towards Jiang Mo angrily.

Seeing this, Jiang Mo's wrist shook rapidly again, and between the flickering of the sword light, thirty-six sword shadows suddenly appeared.

The sword shadow condensed into a wall of sword light, protecting Jiang Mo's body in it.

"Click, rub!"

Ba Gang, who had urged his strength with all his might, was extremely powerful at this time, and the wall of sword light composed of thirty-six sword shadows was only resisted for a moment, and it was close to shattering.

"This guy is so strong!" Jiang Mo exclaimed.

Then, Jiang Mo took a deep breath, and the vitality in his body was released without reservation.

"Aurora is like light!" he snorted.

The thunder sword in his hand danced rapidly, drawing out brilliant sword lights, and finally seventy-two sword shadows slowly appeared in the air.

Aurora is like electricity!

At the moment when the seventy-two sword shadows appeared, Jiang Mo's momentum suddenly rose to an extremely terrifying height!

With such momentum, it is even close to Ba Gang, who is a one-star martial artist!

"How is that possible?" said Ba Gang.

The brilliant sword shadows flickered, and finally converged into a thick wall of sword light.

Those iron fists finally hit the wall of sword light.

Suddenly, the wall of sword light seemed to have been touched by a switch, and the bright sword shadows crossed over, shuttling rapidly from Ba Gang's fist!

In just a few breaths, his fist was slashed by dozens of sword shadows.

Rao is the strength of Yi Bagang, and dozens of wounds were also cut by the sword shadow.

Blood slowly spilled out of the wound, and it was extremely embarrassing.

At this moment, there was a sharp sound of breaking wind behind Ba Gang.

As soon as Ba Gang turned around, he saw Zhao Qingyi's flexible and powerful jade legs, and kicked him hard.

"I can't help myself!" was injured by Jiang Mo's sword shadow, and Ba Gang was already extremely angry.

After seeing Zhao Qingyi's attack from behind, he was even more furious.

He let out a loud shout, and the earthy yellow vitality on the surface of his body quickly condensed, turning into a Yuan Force armor!

This is the sign of a strong martial artist!

Zhao Qingyi's jade leg kicked Ba Gang's shoulder, but it only made his body tremble slightly, and he couldn't break through Ba Gang's Yuanli armor at all.

Seeing this, Zhao Qingyi's face changed instantly, and she immediately planned to withdraw.

However, the angry Ba Gang, where will she be given this opportunity.

He clenched his fist and directly slammed into Zhao Qingyi's delicate body without any fancy.

Zhao Qingyi couldn't react for a while, and was hit in the abdomen by those iron fists, and suddenly her delicate body flew out upside down.

"Boom!"

Zhao Qingyi's body slammed into the stone door behind her, making a loud bang.

You can expect the trauma she suffered this time!

After landing on the ground, she spurted out a mouthful of blood, and under the impact of that huge force, she passed out directly.

At this moment, due to the violent impact just now, a small crack was knocked open in the originally tight stone door.

And behind that crack is an overwhelming army of corpse-eating ants!

(End of chapter)