Chapter 17: The First Sword

Arrogance, arrogance!

Hearing this, Bai Shide pouted slightly, and then became furious: "Chu Mo, you are too arrogant, right? You want to destroy my Bai family? Do you have this qualification?"

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Even an evil giant like the Ruthless Hall didn't dare to say that he could easily take down himself, this Chu Mo was too self-conscious, right?

"Qualifications, what do you think?" the corners of Chu Mo's mouth curled slightly, with a hint of a smile on his face.

He has no enmity with the Bai family, but Luo Xiaomeng has it, the blood of thousands of civilians in Luojia Village, the enmity of her parents, these things, the moment Chu Mo rescued Luo Xiaomeng, he had already taken it on himself.

"Chu Mo, are you deliberately unable to get along with my Bai family?" Bai Shide's face suddenly turned cold, and a vast coercion suddenly spread out, and the atmosphere in the entire arena suddenly became depressed.

"Can't get by?" Smiling slightly, Chu Mo glanced at Bai Shide indifferently: "It seems that you have made a good decision?"

Hum!

Bai Shide snorted coldly, with a slight force under his feet, the originally hard blue and white stone surface under his feet suddenly shattered like a spider web, and his whole body moved without wind.

A terrifying wind in the clenched fist was like a flame, and the pair of arms that seemed to be a little thin were instantly enveloped.

Bang Bang Bang!

The sound as light as fried beans sounded densely, and under the pair of thin arms, like countless snakes, they were constantly tumbling and wriggling, and at this moment, a pair of thin arms more than doubled.

"Chiyan Arm, this is the martial art of my Bai family's land intermediary, today I will see how much ability you Chu Mo has to destroy my Bai family!"

Bai Shide's face was full of sneers, he relied on this red flame arm to win the southern Xinjiang, although he was invincible, although he was also a little afraid of the name of the former sword immortal, but if you want to say that you are afraid?

This Chu Mo is inevitably overestimating himself, right?

The Innate Realm, with its exalted qi, has a very strong defensive ability, coupled with the defense and attack capabilities of the Red Flame Arm itself, although it is already sixty years, but this Bai Shide is as terrifying as a steel giant beast at the moment.

Punch it out!

With a scorching aura like a red-hot iron rod, the Bai family warriors, who were still besieging Chu Mo and the others, took several steps back, and looked at Bai Shide in shock with their chests covered one by one.

That kind of innate momentum burst out with all its strength and pressed on my heart like a Mount Tai, except for fear, or fear.

This is an innate advantage, just relying on one look and one momentum is enough to make an acquired martial artist run away undefeated!

Chu Mo's brows furrowed slightly, the strength of the innate fivefold was indeed terrifying, and that punch seemed to smash all the obstacles in front of it.

Fierce, terrifying, this blow, Chu Mo believed that if he wanted to do the next, he would probably suffer some minor injuries.

With a light tap under his feet, his whole body floated back like a piece of tissue paper, feeling the heat of his fist grazing his cheeks, but a faint smell of burning floated out.

When he turned his head, he saw that the hair floating on his forehead was scorched under the scorching fist intent.

"Isn't it fast?" Bai Shide snorted coldly, but he was pressing step by step, and bursts of breaking the air continued to burst out, and the whole body was like a burning flame, and the fist wind continued to pave.

The wind was overflowing, the grass and trees on the edge of the square were brushing, and the bluestone slabs on the ground were constantly bursting open.

Fortunately, Luo Xiaomeng and a group of Bai family martial artists have retreated to the edge, otherwise this wind alone would be enough for them to eat a pot.

"This is the battle of the Xiantai Heavenly Martial Artists, it's so powerful!" A group of Bai Family Martial Artists had a yearning look on their faces, when did they have this strength?

Luo Xiaomeng didn't speak, but her small fists were clenched tightly, and her face was full of worry.

My brother avenged himself, but he had no way at all, and looked at the Bai family on the side, she felt helpless at a young age.

"If it weren't for my brother, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have a chance to enter the Bai family, right?" Thinking of this, the eyes that looked at Chu Mo suddenly became full of worry.

She didn't know martial arts, but when she saw Chu Mo, who could only dodge under Bai Shide's dense attack, she became more and more worried in her heart.

Everyone felt that Chu Mo had no power to fight back at this moment, and from beginning to end, Chu Mo was dodging or dodging, like a dog who had been beaten.

But Bai Shide became more and more frightened and frightened the more he fought.

From beginning to end, although the man in front of him has been dodging, not even once seems to be a coincidence.

But once was a coincidence, what about two times? What about three times? Seeing that he hadn't touched him once after countless times, Bai Shide's face was suddenly full of anger: "Chu Mo, in addition to hiding or hiding, don't you even have the courage to face him head-on?"

Bai Shide knew that if he continued like this, he would soon be exhausted of his physical strength, and at that time he would be defeated without a fight, so he immediately mocked out loud: "Or last time you were scared by that Jun Wuxian, didn't you even dare to draw your sword?"

Innocent!

Hearing this name, Chu Mo's brows furrowed, and his face suddenly turned cold, this Jun Wuxian is his inner demon, in the past ten years, every time he heard this name, it was enough to make Chu Mo murderous.

"Very good, very good!" Chu Mo sneered: "Originally, I just wanted to see how much strength you have, but since you want me to use the sword, then I will use the sword!"

With a slight step under his feet, Chu Mo's figure burst out, his palm turned slightly, and the Shangqing Sword burst out and appeared in his hand.

"A sword, if you don't die with this sword, I will let you go!" The wind rose around his body, and a white shirt brushed under the wind.

At this moment, Chu Mo's face was no longer smiling, and his face, which was originally warm, was covered with cold ice at the moment, and a vast coercion swept out.

The scarlet Gang of the Shangqing Sword in his hand continued to swallow, and the sword body trembled slightly rapidly, as if he could no longer hold back and wanted to get out of his body.

The expression on Bai Shide's face became more and more serious, and the Chu Mo in front of him seemed to have changed at this moment, and it felt very uncomfortable.

The true yuan in his body was running rapidly, and Bai Shide's momentum rose even more, and his arms skyrocketed a few points at this moment, urging his spirit to the peak state.

However, for some reason, looking at the man in front of him, his heart became a little cold.

"Ridiculous? One sword is going to kill me? Then I'll let you see the killing move of my Bai family's Chiyan arm today, Tianyan Fall!"

Bai Shide squatted down slightly, his whole body rose from the ground like a cannonball, and there was a bang under his feet, and a terrifying pit was blasted out by him with his feet.

However, this was not enough, Bai Shide in mid-air was full of red flames, and at this moment, it was like a burning meteor, with raging fire, and a terrifying aura suppressed out, and the martial artists of Baicheng hundreds of miles away actually felt a palpitation under this momentum.

Bai Shide moved!

He crossed the edge like a falling meteor, heading towards Chu Mo's position, and at this moment, everyone seemed to be in a deep furnace of horror.

A terrifying wind blew ragingly, overturning the entire Bai family's martial arts arena alive, shooting out rocks, grass and trees rising from the ground, and within ten meters of Chu Mo as the center, there was not even a complete place.

Chu Mo felt this terrifying sense of oppression, Bai Shide brought Gangfeng even though it was terrifying, but it had no effect on Chu Mo's body at all, and at this moment, he still lowered his head and looked at the Shangqing Sword in his hand.

The voice was a little low, but it fell into the ears of everyone in the audience word for word: "There are six styles of the sword duel, and now I have only comprehended three moves, and today, I will make this first sword!"