Hearing the burly middle-aged man's very bland words, Jiang Mo couldn't help frowning, this guy gave people a sense of uncertainty.

Even, from this person, he couldn't feel the fluctuation of his breath.

However, Jiang Mo didn't pay too much attention to it, after all, some strong people have that kind of real martial arts weapon on their bodies, which can cover their own breath, so that the other party can't see the depth.

The fat man who was called the young master by the burly middle-aged man suddenly showed a smile on his face, he knew better than anyone that this burly middle-aged man who was not smiling seemed ordinary on the surface, but his strength was extremely strong.

At the beginning, I don't know how many strong people who were provoked by the Blood Knife Alliance were all killed by the burly middle-aged man, and then they were skinned extremely bloodily and hung in front of the door of the Blood Knife Alliance.

Since then, the famous reputation of the Blood Knife Alliance has spread throughout the entire Donglin City.

Even the mysterious city lord had to sell some face to the Blood Sword Alliance.

Around, there are more and more onlookers.

There are hardly any ordinary people who can gain a foothold in Donglin City, and most of these people are monks with good strength.

"Tsk, someone really dares to provoke the Blood Sword Alliance! I have to say, it's very courageous!" someone exclaimed.

"Hey, I'm afraid people have almost forgotten about the bloody case eight years ago. The reason why the Blood Knife Alliance has today's fierce reputation is not because of this wooden middle-aged man in front of him?"

"Whoever thinks that he is a soft-hearted man who does not like to talk, is probably very wrong. ”

"That young man in black, I don't think his strength is weak. But at such an age, no matter how strong he is, how strong can he be? In these years, the genius monks who don't know how to get rid of their edge have all been buried under the loess early. ”

"Anyway, Uncle caught up with a good show today. ”

......

The people around were talking about it, and almost everyone was not optimistic about Jiang Mo, because the murderous reputation of the burly middle-aged man was too prosperous in Donglin City.

Looking at the eyes of the people around him, Jiang Mo couldn't help but pinch his nose, did he really look that weak?

After taking a breath, Jiang Mo slowly took a step, and the momentum around him also rose at this moment, since he didn't know the depth of the other party's strength, he released his momentum to oppress the other party, at least to strike first.

With Jiang Mo's momentum improving step by step, the eyes of the people around him who were originally looking lively gradually changed.

There was even the sound of gasping air from time to time.

"Damn, this guy is too strong!

"How old is he! He has reached this realm, and his future is limitless!"

"But it's a pity that the person who met the Blood Sword Alliance, I'm afraid that this person has fallen before he has risen. ”

Among the onlookers, there are not many really strong people, they can only roughly deduce Jiang Mo's cultivation with the realm of Martial Emperor from the breath that Jiang Mo exuded, but as for the number of star Martial Emperors, they don't have that ability to know.

"Even I can't get my eyes peeled. You actually have the cultivation of an eight-star martial emperor!" Even the burly middle-aged man who did not smile showed a hint of surprise on his face.

Jiang Mo smiled and did not answer.

With the powerful divine power of the seventh order, he can control his aura freely.

The reason why only the strength of the eight-star Martial Emperor was revealed was nothing more than to lower the guard of the burly middle-aged man.

If the latter couldn't even defeat the Eight-Star Martial Emperor, then he wouldn't be able to pose any threat to Jiang Mo.

If he was stronger than the Eight-Star Martial Emperor, then, with the super strength of Jiang Mo's Martial Sect realm, he would not be killed here.

After exclaiming, the burly middle-aged man said no more, the soles of his feet slashed heavily on the ground, and in a few moments, the ground left thick cracks one after another, like a spider web, spreading out in all directions.

At the same time, his body, like a cannonball, slammed into Jiang Mo fiercely.

Boom, boom!

Where the two of them stood, there was a deafening roar, and some of the onlookers who were close to the monks hurriedly retreated hundreds of zhang, so as not to fight against each other and harm the pond fish.

Seeing the burly middle-aged man rushing over, Jiang Mo's face remained unchanged, only to see his fists clenched, his finger bones clicking, and on his arms, the green tendons suddenly jumped, like fresh earthworms.

"Collapse Mountain Fist!" Jiang Mo let out a low snort, and then raised his fists, and a momentum like a mountain suddenly shrouded him.

Some of the onlookers around suddenly stumbled and almost fell.

Even if he was hundreds of zhang away, he could still feel the terrifying momentum oppression from Jiang Mo's starting fists.

"It's so strong!"

The people around were amazed in their hearts.

Even the burly middle-aged man, the figure of rushing forward was also hindered, and he was no longer as swift as he was at the beginning.

Bang, bang, bang......

When the two met, Jiang Mo's fists were like raindrops, and he roared down towards the burly middle-aged man mercilessly, sounding a dull sound like firecrackers.

Waiting to see Jiang Mo being beaten into a pig's head, he was stunned at this time, as if he had eaten a fly, and his face was extremely ugly.

The situation in front of him was completely different from what he expected, in his opinion, as long as the burly middle-aged man made a move, he would inevitably defeat that hateful guy with the power of thunder.

But the fact is that the young man in black was able to fight with the burly middle-aged man without any chaos, not to mention having the upper hand, at least the two were temporarily tied.

"Damn!" the fat man ripped off his robe, crossed his arms around his chest, and watched the fierce battle in the arena with cold eyes.

At the feet of the two, the bluestone slabs shattered inch by inch, and all of them turned into powder.

Their battle even attracted the attention of the defenders of the City Lord's Mansion, but none of the defenders dared to come forward to stop it, and this level of battle was not something that a small defender could participate in at all.

"Ghost Shadow!"

Jiang Mo let out a low cry in his heart, and then Yuan Li poured into the soles of his feet, and his figure was a little faster again, and behind him, a series of afterimages could be seen.

Although there was no weak hand present, no one could see which afterimage Jiang Mo's true figure was hidden in.

"Boy, you're fast!" the burly middle-aged man suddenly grinned.

"You're not slow. Jiang Mo said lightly.

After speaking, the two exchanged palms again, and then both retreated.

"It's been a long time since I've met an opponent, and if I beat you today, I'll let you die with dignity!" the burly middle-aged man said seriously.

Jiang Mo shook his head and responded lightly: "I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue." ”

"Whether I'm talking big or not, you'll soon know. The burly middle-aged man's breath sank, and then his palms flashed quickly in a dazzling way.

"Coffin Splitter!"

When the words fell, the pair of palms that were like iron castings suddenly slapped down......

(End of chapter)