Mo Wen has never been polite to this kind of self-righteous person, if he doesn't have such strong strength, then he will be the one who is oppressed. With the punch just now, he was somewhat merciful, otherwise with his current physical strength, it is very likely that Wang Qiangbiao will be directly killed with one punch.

"You ......"

Wang Qiangbiao looked at Mo Wen, he couldn't speak for a long time, he wanted to say a few cruel words, but he found that his body was constantly trembling, he knew that he was scared and didn't dare. This young man was like a demon, and he couldn't breathe in his heart.

I never thought that a young man could be so strong, giving him the feeling that he was facing a martial artist in the late stage of Jindan.

Jindan late stage! That is the absolute top existence in the Qinggu Secret Realm, and among the eight dominant forces, some of the sects ranked behind me may not have such a strong person in the late stage of Jindan.

"I did offend you just now, but it was an unintentional mistake, please forgive me for the offense. Of course, if anyone wants to hold on to this matter and take the initiative to provoke me, that is also welcome. ”

Mo Wen raised his hand slightly and clenched his fist, his eyes swept over the surrounding martial artists, but wherever his eyes swept over, all the martial artists retreated one after another, constantly waving their hands to indicate that it didn't matter.

The power of Mo Wen's punch just now was too great a deterrent to everyone, and most of them were in awe at this time, if there was no cultivation in the middle of Jindan, it was very likely that he would be vulnerable in front of this young man.

But in the entire Qinggu Secret Realm, how many martial artists were there in the middle of Jindan? I'm afraid there won't be more than thirty.

"The power of one person shocked so many older generation of warriors, and it was really a hero who came out of a teenager."

A touch of appreciation rose in the eyes of the hall master of the Tiger Beast Palace, if the Five Beast Sect had such an amazing young man, why not rise, why not be trapped in a small inner world like the Qinggu Secret Realm.

As the chief disciple of the Five Beasts Sect, although Yin Banshuang has outstanding talent, he has now reached the middle stage of Jindan, among the original four geniuses. She is firmly in the first place.

But compared to that boy, that's not half a bit.

The Night Rong Pavilion Lord of the Purple Qi Pavilion sighed, the thoughts in her heart were almost exactly the same as those of the Tiger Beast Hall Lord, and she sighed that Mo asked such a Tianzhong genius, why was it not from their Purple Qi Pavilion.

Chen Zikuang and Xia Kunqian also woke up from their healing at this time, and they were also shocked by Mo Wen's ability. Although they are healing, in this kind of bad environment, it is naturally impossible to meditate deeply and have a little sense of the situation outside.

"It's so strong! How did this kid do it. ”

Chen Zikuang stared at Mo and asked. He kept muttering to himself in his heart, half a month ago, Mo Wen couldn't face the martial artists in the middle stage of Jindan, even if it was a little difficult to deal with the martial artists in the early stage of Jindan. It's only been a long time since it got to this point.

Unlike others, the people without thoughts knew the details of Mo Wen, and knew that Mo Wen did not have such a strong force before.

This discovery shocked the people of Wunianmen more than others, after all, it took half a month. Ling Mo Wen is so strong that this Cheng dù is simply a miracle of miracles!

Unless there is some unnatural adventure, it is simply impossible.

"Young man, you are so domineering. The edge is too strong, be careful to die halfway. ”

Wang Qiangbiao is in a dilemma, standing in the crowd, and it is not retreating. It's not a good time to get in, and I don't know what to do. Finally someone came out to relieve him.

The man who came out and spoke was an old man in gray. The crane has a childish face, is full of energy, and his eyes are bright, as if he can directly see the bottom of people's hearts.

"Who are you? How, want to be nosy. ”

Mo Wen looked at the gray-clothed old man, squinted his eyes slightly, and said in a way that was neither salty nor light.

The group of people where the gray-clothed old man belonged stood far away from the Wunian Gate, and the movement he caused just now could not affect them at all. Now that this old man in gray has come out, it is purely nosy.

"He is Jiang Jingtao, the sect leader of the Casting Sect, his cultivation is unfathomable, and he is much stronger than me."

At this time, Chen Wuhui had already gotten up and walked to Mo Wen's side, and said with a slightly solemn expression. Among the martial artists in the middle stage of Jindan, he already belongs to the top level, this Jiang Jingtao, although he is also known as the middle stage of Jindan, he has never seen through him. For more than ten years, I haven't seen him go all out.

He suspected that Jiang Jingtao was very likely to break through to the late stage of Jindan a few years ago.

With Mo Wen's ability, if he was an ordinary person, he would naturally not personally remind Mo Wen, but this Jiang Jingtao had to guard against it.

Moreover, in order to compete for the Qingyuan Realm, they had already formed an unsolvable deep hatred with the Casting Sect. The elder of the Casting Sect who fled with Jiang Gujian did not appear in Chen Jingtao's line, and at this time, the people of the Casting Sect did not have any special hostility towards the Wunian Sect.

So he suspected that Jiang Jingtao didn't know about that incident yet, otherwise he knew that his genius son had become a waste, how could he be so calm and not fight with him immediately.

In this regard, Chen Wuhui breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise, at this time, the Casting Sect would directly attack him, and the Wunian Sect might not have a chance with the treasure of the Luofeng Sect this time, after all, in terms of strength, the Wunian Sect was not the opponent of the Casting Sect, so he could only temporarily avoid the edge.

Mo Wen squinted his eyes slightly, Chen Wuhui's ability He knew that he was at the peak of the middle stage of Jindan, and he said that this Jiang Jingtao was far stronger than him, so needless to say, even if it was not the late stage of Jindan, it would not be much worse.

This old man wants to stir up trouble.

The other party is obviously not good, he doesn't have a good impression of the Casting Sect, I don't know if Jiang Jingtao knows about him robbing the Qingyuan Realm, won't he come to the door because of this matter.

Before, he had killed a deputy sect master of the Casting Sect, and even abolished the first genius of the Casting Sect, which was not a small feud.

"Idle? Young man, are you really confused or fake? The Danhuan faction has been attached to the Casting Sect for hundreds of years, and everyone knows it, you slap the face of the sect leader of the Danhuan faction in public, and there is also the presence of the Casting Sect, which is equivalent to slapping the face of the Casting Sect in public. ”

Jiang Jingtao was unhurried, and walked in front of Mo Wen step by step, with his own momentum. The people around him gave way to him one after another, with a little awe in their eyes.

The Casting Soldier Sect is the third-ranked sect in the Qinggu Secret Realm, and the sect master of the Casting Soldier Sect is equivalent to the giant of the Qinggu Secret Realm, standing at the top of the pyramid.

"I'm really confused, what is the Forge Sect? Haven't heard of it. Mo Wen spread his hands, looking like he didn't know what you were at all.

"How daring." Jiang Jingtao laughed angrily, he didn't expect this young man to be so bold, he didn't hesitate to come forward with his identity, and he actually dared to mock him in public.

"It is said that teenagers are heroes, I want to see what you are capable of as a teenager."

One moment, there was still a smile on Jiang Jingtao's face, and the next moment, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and an invisible cold air was released from him. In just one step, his figure appeared in front of Mo Wen, stretched out a hand, and grabbed Mo Wen's neck.

A terrifying aura overwhelmingly pressed towards Mo Wen, like a wall of air, squeezing over vividly.

"Late Jindan!"

A flash of surprise flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, this Jiang Jingtao actually had the cultivation of the late stage of Jindan, I am afraid that he had hidden his strength many years ago.

This sect master of the Soldier Casting Sect is obviously not just as simple as the middle stage of Jindan on the surface.

Jiang Jingtao's momentum was condensed but not dispersed, only Mo Wen could feel it most truly, it was difficult for the martial artists standing a little far away to feel the aura on Jiang Jingtao's body that surpassed the middle stage of Jindan, but Chen Wuhui, who was standing not far from Mo Wen, felt it. His cultivation was originally close to the late stage of Jindan, and his perception ability was naturally not on the same level as that of ordinary early stage Jindan martial artists.

"Sure enough, this old guy has already broken through ......"

Chen Wuhui's body trembled, and a complicated look rose on his face, this well-known Sect Master of the Soldier Casting Sect was indeed still one level higher than him, no wonder the Soldier Casting Sect could rank third in the Qinggu Secret Realm.

The strength of the late stage of Jindan, even if he is far from being an opponent, the Jindan realm, the gap between each level is very large.

In the face of Jiang Jingtao's momentum, Mo Wen was a little suppressed, although the amount of his physical body was amazing, but the realm was far behind Jiang Jingtao, just the oppression of the momentum made him feel like he was in a quagmire.

Seeing this, Jiang Jingtao hooked a sneer at the corner of his mouth, no matter how strong you are, even if you have the cultivation of the late stage of Jindan, but you are just a teenager, and you can still be stronger than me.

On the other side, the Yerong Pavilion Master of the Purple Qi Pavilion and Bu Changkun of the Tiger Beast Hall frowned almost at the same time, and the two glanced at each other, and they both saw the same meaning in each other's eyes: it turned out that this guy had also broken through to this level.

In fact, the Yerong Pavilion Lord of the Purple Qi Pavilion and the Hall Master of the Tiger Beast Palace, Bu Changkun, were both martial artists in the late stage of Jindan, the same as Jiang Jingtao, after breaking through the realm, none of them made a noise, and when they reached their realm, they didn't need to care about those fame at all, because their fame was the pinnacle.

Although they are far apart, as people in the same realm, they still feel the breath of Jiang Jingtao's body that belongs to the late stage of Jindan.

"I'm afraid that little guy is going to suffer, Jiang Jingtao is shameless, and he will take action for this kind of thing himself."

Bu Changkun frowned slightly, he naturally knew Jiang Jingtao's strength, and he was afraid that it would not be much worse than him. No matter how powerful that young man is, he will still be somewhat invincible against such an old Jindan late-stage martial artist.

After all, being young is an advantage, but it's also a disadvantage. Compared with the older generation of martial artists, even if the cultivation is the same, in other aspects, it is definitely far inferior.

"Not necessarily."

Yin Banshuang hugged his arms, looking like he was watching a play. She obviously didn't agree with her master's opinion, because she was the only one who knew Mo Wen a little. This Mo Wen is mysterious, not to mention anything else, his terrifying soul attack can affect the martial artists in the late stage of Jindan, not to mention that he still has a bunch of terrifying treasures on his body, and that Jiang Jingtao may not be able to take advantage. (To be continued......)