Chapter Twenty-Three: The Great Fight
"Drink!" Wang Mo felt the blazing breath, and a burst of golden cyan aura appeared around his body under the big drink, it was the innate true gang formed by the release of the innate true qi after Wang Mo broke into the innate nature, in addition to the innate six senses skyrocketing!
"If you want to kill me, then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!" At this time, Wang Mo didn't know that the six senses he was thinking were skyrocketing, but it was the divine consciousness in the mouth of the immortal cultivator.
"Bang bang!" There was another piercing sound, and when the people around him came back to their senses, they saw Wang Mo standing in the center of the field intact.
It's just that the originally huge 'door panel' in his hand has changed at this time, and he saw that his body exudes a blue-gold light that is not dazzling, and under it is a black-brown fragment, which turned out to be the thing it wrapped in was shattered, revealing its original shape.
Even though Zhang Lao's blow was amazingly powerful, with the blocking of the 'door panel', Wang Mo was buffered, but he didn't suffer much damage, but his arms were a little numb!
At a glance, the 'door panel' in his hand has changed greatly, no, at this time, it can't be described as a 'door panel', at this time this stubborn iron has the appearance of a heavy sword, although it is still huge, but it is not as terrifying as before, but it is one and a half meters long, more than ten centimeters wide.
It's just that the surface is still rough, but it has not been cast, but fortunately, when the skin is removed, the weight has not been reduced much!
Li Fengyun outside the arena looked at Wang Mo who was able to shake Zhang Lao, the boss with his mouth open, as if he had seen something incredible, you must know that this Zhang Lao is a fourfold qi refiner, and Wang Mo can be undamaged in the confrontation just by relying on his physical body, which shows the strength of Wang Mo's physical body.
Seeing that Wang Mo was not damaged at all, the corners of the old man's mouth twitched, at this time, he was only using the power of the elixir to forcibly improve his cultivation, even if he did not reach the realm of refining qi fivefold, it was extremely close.
But such a powerful blow did not kill Wang Mo, which made the old man surnamed Zhang have a bad premonition in his heart.
The longer he drags on, the greater the damage to himself, if he drags on until the medicinal power is exhausted, there will be signs of regression in his cultivation!
At this time, the most important thing is that in what kind of situation Wang Mo cultivates, what makes the old man surnamed Zhang uncertain is that Wang Mo has not used the means of immortal cultivators, and most of them are fighting with his body.
But no matter what, in the heart of the old man surnamed Zhang, he already regarded Wang Mo as his great enemy in life, although he regretted that he was angry just now, he swallowed the pill to improve his strength, but at this time he had to send it!
The surrounding onlookers all retreated dozens of meters away, after all, the coercion generated by the two of them could make the person with a slightly lower cultivation directly seriously injured, even if he was far away, he was uncomfortable with chest tightness, and looked at the field in horror.
Everyone also didn't expect that the young man with the 'door panel' on his back could compete with the legendary immortal cultivator of the old man, and it seemed that he still had the upper hand, which made people feel that Wang Mo was also a profound immortal cultivator.
Just when everyone sighed, the two people in the field changed again.
Seeing that the old man surnamed Zhang was stunned for a while, Wang Mo narrowed the corners of his eyes, held the 'door panel' that had changed greatly, jumped up directly, and immediately slashed at the old man surnamed Zhang.
The old man surnamed Zhang looked at the blue-gold light emitted by the heavy sword, and his heart was even more horrified, no wonder his young master, that is, the young man in gorgeous clothes, after seeing Wang Mo, had to leave the thing he was carrying, it turned out that he had taken a fancy to this thing.
It was a rare thunder attribute treasure that emanated, and its power was the strongest among the spiritual qi of all the systems.
"If you can take it down, maybe with this thing, you can make up for your losses in the hall!" Before he had time to think about it, the old man surnamed Zhang was ruthless in his heart, and once again urged the vitality in his body, the nine-ring broadsword made a crisp sound, and the red brilliance skyrocketed, and he quickly slashed towards Wang Mo, and it was actually a phenomenon that came first.
Looking at the rapidly shooting sword, there was a throbbing in his heart, and his innate divine sense quickly swept through and knew that he couldn't resist it, but he was in mid-air at this time, and he had nowhere to borrow his strength, so he had to choose to shake it hard.
This is also Wang Mo's lack of experience in the enemy, and he has suffered a big loss in this regard, so he wants to change to a person with enough experience, and he will not jump in the air to attack a master who has mastered a powerful long-range attack.
I only watched Wang Mo slash down with the sword in both hands, colliding with the bright red sword, and was shocked down with all his strength, only to feel a feeling of discomfort in his throat, and he knelt on the ground with his hand on the 'door panel'.
"Ahem!"
Wang Mo, who had two mouthfuls of blood protruding one after another, felt the stuffiness in his chest disappear, but because he did not borrow strength in mid-air, he was rushed into his body by the energy emitted by this powerful Yuan Qi sword, and the sword in Wang Mo's hand had a special material that could dissolve the vitality, otherwise Wang Mo's own innate true qi would have to be displaced.
And the old man surnamed Zhang was not very comfortable, and he was shaken hard by Wang Mo who had a strange power, coupled with the thunder energy contained in the strange 'door panel', which made the divine consciousness in the big knife controlled by the old man's divine consciousness surnamed Zhang like a heavy blow, his face was like gold paper, and his whole body began to tremble, obviously he was not lightly injured!
"Hehe!" "Hehe"
Looking at Wang Mo, who was seriously injured and vomiting blood, the young man in Chinese clothes and the others all let out a sinister laugh, as if they saw the scene of Wang Mo being tortured and killed by himself.
"It looks like I'm going to have to run away!" Wang Mo glanced at the young man in Chinese clothes, among those few people there were a few immortal cultivators, although they were not as strong as the old man surnamed Zhang, but if they swarmed up, it would inevitably bring him a lot of trouble, and the hero did not suffer the immediate loss, so Wang Mo pretended to be seriously injured and did not move.
"What?" "Not good!"
Just a few people surrounded Wang Mo, thinking that Wang Mo was just seriously injured and weak, after all, he was hit several times by the old man surnamed Zhang before, spitting blood in his mouth, which is obvious to all, but he didn't expect it to be pretended, but he was stunned, but Wang Mo swept away a person with all his strength, and directly passed through the encirclement of several people, but he came to the young man in Chinese clothes behind several people, but he couldn't save it, so he could only watch Wang Mo hold his young master hostage.
In the shocked eyes of several people, the big incredible weapon was directly pressed on the shoulders of the young man in Chinese clothes with disbelief in his eyes.
"What?" The old man surnamed Zhang watched this scene happen, and he was furious that he had all his hair, but he didn't dare to step forward to rob people.
The young man in Chinese clothes regretted it in his heart at this time, thinking that he came here as his own honorable identity, with the support of an immortal cultivator like the old man surnamed Zhang, he would even be taken hostage, and the few people under him were even more useless, and he let himself be arrested without even having a chance to stop it.
But after all, the young man in Chinese clothes is a disciple from a big family, and he has seen a big face, although he was terrified, but he quickly stabilized.
I saw the young man in Chinese clothes swallowing his saliva, and said to Wang Mo, who was holding a sword against him: "My friend is very skilled, this young master has admitted it, as long as my friend lets me go, what if today's incident has not happened?"
Wang Mo didn't even look at the young man in fancy clothes, he just raised his eyes and glanced at the old man surnamed Zhang, the meaning couldn't be more obvious, as long as a few people gave way, besides, the young man in fancy clothes didn't have the consciousness of being a hostage at all, and he was still pretending, Wang Mo had the intention to rectify him, so he naturally wouldn't care.
"Junior, the young master of my family said, as long as you..." Seeing this, the old man surnamed Zhang and several people all felt depressed, thinking about their identities, when someone had treated them like this, let alone a small place in Tianfeng City.
"Get out of the way!" Seeing that a few people still looked high, Wang Mo didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, so his subordinates pressed down slightly, only to hear a sound come out, followed by a scream from a young man in Chinese clothes.
"Kala!" "Ahhhhhhh
"Let it or not?"
Wang Mo said indifferently, the 'door panel' in his hand was pressed down slightly again, not to mention that he didn't use force, even if he only relied on the weight of the 'door panel' itself, it was enough to crush the doppelganger of a big living person.
"It's okay to let you go, but you must ensure the safety of my young master! You must know that my young master is Li Fengyun, the third son of the current hall master of the Imperial Casting Hall, and the power of my Casting Hall is not something you can imagine, and the old man Zhang Jiushan will also hunt you down to the ends of the earth!
Zhang Jiushan looked at Li Fengyun, who was wailing under Wang Mo's sword, and his heart was naturally furious and frightened, he didn't expect that in a small place like Tianfeng City, it would be so threatening, and his own side was still deflated in the hands of the other party, and in the end, the people he protected fell into the hands of the other party.
But after all, in the hands of Wang Mo, he was worried that Li Fengyun would naturally not be able to make a move, so he had to bring out Li Fengyun's identity, and under the advantage of the situation, he actually threatened to hunt down and kill Wang Mo, although everyone saw that Zhang Jiushan was not Wang Mo's opponent, but there was a first-class force like the Casting Hall behind it, but everyone didn't feel that there was anything wrong.