"Hey!" Wang Mo looked ahead and let out a sigh in his heart.

I saw that the city gate was closed, and the guards in front of them formed several phalanxes, holding spears, looking at this side.

The divine sense only swept slightly, and the first three were all foundation building monks, one mid-stage, and two early-stage!

Putting on such a posture, coupled with Wang Mo's three years of living in Xia Jing, although he doesn't go out often, he also knows the origin of the other party, and the fundamental reason must be that he killed Xia Wuya and Li Fengyun that night.

Although he didn't know where something went wrong, he was found by the other party so quickly, but at this time, it was probably not easy to leave, he didn't know that the reason why his deeds were revealed was mainly because he slapped Feng Tiannian in the auction house.

Xia Mingfang looked at Wang Mo, who was walking towards him with a single sword, and his heart was slightly different, he didn't expect that he and the others would put on such a formation, and the person he was waiting for would be so young.

Although he was surprised by the age of the other party, Xia Mingfang kept in mind the purpose of this trip, since the other party killed the members of the royal family, no matter what the reason, he would definitely die.

Thinking of this, Xia Ming glanced at the two people around him, and when the two saw this, their faces showed disdain.

In the eyes of the two, the other party is so young, even if the talent is transcendent, but it will not be much stronger, after all, the age is there, and Xia Mingfang's intention is clearly to let the two of them fight at the same time.

As the Venerable Zhuji, he naturally has the dignity of a strong man, let the two of them join forces to deal with a young man who is only thirty years old, if it spreads, how can the two of them have the face to come out and mix in the future?

The two of them glanced at each other, then unfolded their bodies and rushed towards Wang Mo in unison! However, seeing that they didn't even have the intention of running their vitality, they knew that the two of them didn't pay any attention to the young man in front of them.

Seeing this, Xia Mingfang didn't say anything, after all, in his cognition, he had never seen a young man around thirty years old who could compete against the two Great Foundation Venerables at the same time.

In his heart, he had already decided that Wang Mo was just quite accomplished in assassination techniques, and in such broad daylight, he would definitely not be able to escape from the palm of their hands.

All he had to do was to wait for a while, and then he could detain this thief who dared to kill the prince back to the imperial city, and then cut it with a thousand knives to raise the prestige of the royal family.

However, the next scene made Xia Mingfang, a foundation-building monk, who had not had a cold sweat for many years, suddenly shudder, and the hairs on his body stood up.

Wang Mo looked at the two people who rushed towards him, and secretly sneered in his heart, "I really don't know what to say, I was so careless, I didn't even send out the talisman vitality, so I shot at myself." ”

Since he was in a hurry to die, Wang Mo naturally had no reason not to accept it, he pinched the trick with both hands, and the Mo Cang sword behind his back suddenly came out of the sheath.

I saw a cold light crossing, and the heads of the two foundation building monks rolled to the side, and their corpses still maintained the appearance of rushing forward, running forward more than ten steps one after another, and the broken erect neck, a blood rushed to the sky, and it shook several times before falling to the ground.

When the onlookers saw such a scene, they no longer had the mentality of watching the excitement before, and they all let out bursts of exclamations and quickly ran away.

Hula was in a mess, and at the city gate, which was full of onlookers, only a group of royal forest troops remained, confronting Wang Mo.

Xia Mingfang looked at Wang Mo, took a deep breath of cool air, and said in a deep voice: "Young man, such fast moves, such ruthless methods, and such a spicy heart, we all underestimate you!"

Wang Mo heard this, did not speak, his right hand shook slightly, and he pointed at a little ink cangjian, and when the blade shook, the blood on it rolled down, and the blade was as if it had just come out of the sheath, without the slightest trace of blood, bright as new!

In this way, Wang Mo raised his eyes and looked forward, and the Mo Cang Sword slowly fluttered, pointing at Xia Mingfang!

"Hmph!" Seeing this, Xia Mingfang snorted coldly, although Wang Mo killed two people with a sword before, but it was careless, and he didn't even send out the talisman vitality, so he fought with the monk who was not weaker than himself, and was taken advantage of by him, although he was quite distressed by the death of the two foundation building monks, but at this time he had to fight mentally.

I saw that he touched the storage bag with his right hand, and a burst of brilliant golden light flashed, and there was an extra spear in front of him!

"Drink!" Xia Mingfang shouted, and the golden vitality around his body was released, since he believed that the other party was a monk of the same level as himself, he had to seize the opportunity.

Seeing this, Wang Mo rubbed his sword upward, and his innate true qi suddenly covered his body, which showed that he was also going all out, and he felt a trace of pressure on Xia Mingfang's body.

The golden vitality and the golden cyan true qi collided together, and a loud sound came out, and the blue brick floor, which was originally flat, was suddenly cut by the chaotic air current, as if blowing up a sandstorm, covering the sky and the sun.

And the Imperial Forest Army at the city gate was overturned by this forceful group of people! Just when they were secretly shocked and the two fought in horror, the two of them fought together again.

Xia Mingfang's spear is a top-grade treasure among high-grade magic weapons, and the head of the spear is made of the unicorn horn of a golden horn, which fits with his own metallic vitality, and is even more powerful in his hands.

I saw that on the tip of the one-horned spear, a golden aura shot out, like a little star, covering Wang Mo's body.

And the Mo Cang Sword is also cast from various precious materials, and even more by himself, he is very familiar with its various characteristics, and in the past three years, he has also not stopped practicing the sword technique.

The three-foot long sword, under the command of its magic technique, is like a spiritual snake spitting out a letter, and a sword will extinguish the stars that stabbed it, and emit a gust of wind and thunder, and it is impressively stepping into the realm of sword explosion and thunder!

The two of them have a metallic vitality, inherently sharp, and the offensive qi is quite heavy, and one person mutates the true qi of the thunder attribute, which is already extremely condensed, plus the attribute bursts in the five directions, and after a few rounds of fighting, it can be said that it is quite equal!

Xia Mingfang was secretly shocked, the other party saw that he was only thirty years old, and he actually fought against his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, and did not fall behind at all, his talent was so high that it was staggering.

And since such a person has become an enemy, it is impossible to say anything and let him go, thinking of this, Xia Mingfang once again clicked his spear and accelerated towards Wang Mo.

It's just that Wang Mo's sword momentum is quite strange, the seemingly light and thin sword body, with the blessing of its magic trick, actually weighs more than 10,000 catties, and every time when its gun is about to stab Wang Mo's body, it is swept away by an inexplicable force, making Xia Mingfang's chest like a boulder, and he is depressed.

The reason why Xia Mingfang has such a feeling is because of Wang Mo's cultivation of the swordsmanship, the second realm: light as heavy!

Wang Mo's body is far beyond ordinary people, his strength is not less than 10,000 catties, and his swordsmanship is becoming more and more sophisticated, even if he holds a branch and wields it, it will be like holding a heavy sword, not to mention that he is using the Mo Cang Sword at this time, and his swordsmanship is even more handy!

"Drink, spirit snake bite!" Xia Mingfang was depressed in his heart, and when he saw that he couldn't attack for a long time, he suddenly changed his spell, and the body of the gun shook and sent out a trick, killing Wang Mo.

Suddenly, the golden vitality turned into a snake shadow, and opened its mouth to bite Wang Moyu!

"Not good!" Wang Mo saw that the vitality snake was coming fiercely, and hurriedly reached into his arms, felt out a disc-sized object, and raised it to the top of his head.

I saw that the disc, under the infusion of Wang Mo's true qi, made a few clicks, Mo Ran became larger like a grinding plate, and the head of the vitality snake bit on the disc with a bang, making a crisp click.

And Wang Mo's figure, with this impact, turned into two deep ravines on the ground, and his figure was even slightly wheezing, obviously it took a lot of effort to resist this blow.

"What?" Xia Mingfang looked at Wang Mo's figure behind the dense fog from a distance, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

In his heart, he was also shocked, you must know that this spirit snake devoured and bitten, but among the few tricks he had learned, one of the few tricks he had learned, was actually resisted by Wang Mo unscathed.

Eye-catching swept over the disc held in Wang Mo's left hand, and suddenly revealed a clear look, with such a defensive treasure, no wonder he was able to resist his own trick without being injured! Suddenly, looking at the disc in Wang Mo's hand, there was a touch of fiery greed in his eyes.

If he has this treasure in his hand, then his combat power can be more out of thin air, which is a weapon to win the battle or a life-saving weapon, in the face of such a treasure, he can't be unmoved.

"Are you a Dharma Body Double Rest, no wonder you are so powerful!" Xia Mingfang took a breath slightly, the previous spell was also a lot of cost for him, and through the previous fight, he also noticed a lot about Wang Mo's situation.

His own realm was higher than Wang Mo's, and in comparison with the two, his divine sense could naturally detect that when Wang Mo was running his true qi, he was slightly weaker than him, but when Wang Mo attacked closely, the blue-white fist that was displayed exposed exposed his situation.

The disc held by Wang Mo was cast by the back armor of the first and second order turtle demon beasts when he was in Tiandang Mountain, borrowing the momentum of the two foxes.

Fortunately, this kind of life-saving thing, he didn't include it in the ring in his body, otherwise, although he was able to resist the previous move, it would take a lot of effort to do it.

After all, his current cultivation realm is just the peak of gathering, and the other party is a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, if it weren't for his own several advantages, if he changed to others, he would have been beaten without knowing life and death.

Hearing what Xia Mingfang said, Wang Mo ignored it at all, with a little ink cang sword in his right hand, he let out a light groan, and with his left hand, he pinched the imperial envoy Xuan Turtle Shield floating around his body, and killed Xia Mingfang again.

Xia Mingfang saw that Wang Mo still didn't say a word, as if he only knew how to blindly rush to kill, as if he was stunned, he couldn't help but feel annoyed in his heart, he was a foundation building monk, and the other party didn't even listen to his words in his ears at all.

In this way, one didn't bother to pay attention, and the other was annoyed, and fought together again.

On a whim before, he fought with the other party, and he felt that he could leave calmly, but at this time, he had been delayed with the other party for a long time, Wang Mo felt a little bad in his heart, how could he still be in the mood to entangle with the other party's nonsense.

Wang Mo's six senses were already extremely keen, and he felt that there were several strong auras in the city, and he was approaching here quickly, although he couldn't get there for a while, but if he delayed it, he would inevitably be blocked by the other party.

At that time, if you want to leave calmly, it will no longer be possible, and you will inevitably pay a lot of price, and you will even be besieged by people as you did in Jiyang City back then.

However, at this time, it is no longer a group of Qi refining post-level cultivators, but a solid Foundation Building Venerable, if Wang Mo breaks through at this time and reaches the realm of Foundation Building, he may still have the heart to fight with the other party, but at this time, it is obviously not the time.