"Do you think he is a match for Jiang Jingtao?"
Bu Zhangkun looked at his beloved disciple in shock. She actually had so much confidence in the youth.
"You will know when you continue watching. He is not that simple."
Yin Banshuang curled her lips. She could even kill the terrifying spider Puppet Beast in one blow, let alone Jiang Jingtao who was at the later stage of the Golden Elixir realm.
Bu Zhangkun was shocked. His disciple had such a high opinion of the youth. There must be a reason. Could it be that the youth's ability far exceeded his expectations?
On the Purple Qi Pavilion's side, Wu Feng frowned. He had not expected that Jiang Jingtao would personally deal with Mo Wen because of this matter.
Everyone in the Green Ancient Mystery Dimension knew of Jiang Jingtao's name. He was definitely not an ancient martial art practitioner of Wang Qiangbiao's level.
"Master, that old thing Jiang Jingtao is really shameless. If Mo Wen is no match for him, please protect him."
Because Mo Wen had saved him once, Wu Feng subconsciously sided with Mo Wen. There was some worry in his eyes.
"Don't worry. I have not sparred with Old Man Jiang in a long time. We can take the opportunity to test his abilities."
Pavilion Leader Ye Rong nodded. She took a step forward and appeared not far from the battle circle. If Mo Wen's strength was insufficient and he was in danger, she could save him in time.
The surprise in Mo Wen's eyes faded slightly. Although this old man had the cultivation of the later stage of the Golden Elixir realm, in terms of ability, he was most likely not as good as the mysterious woman in white robes that he had met in Fu Sang Country. At that time, he was not a match for that woman, but it might not be the case now.
As for Jiang Jingtao, he really wanted to challenge him. He wanted to see how strong he had become after this metamorphosis.
Facing Jiang Jingtao's fist, Mo Wen's fighting spirit was ignited. His blood boiled and his Inner Qi seemed to be burning in his body, exploding with unparalleled power.
In an instant, the pressure that Jiang Jingtao had created with the cultivation of the later stage of the Golden Elixir realm had disappeared. He did not retreat, but instead advanced. He took a step forward and met Jiang Jingtao's fist head-on.
Bang!
The force swept out, sending sand and stones flying. The terrifying power transformed into a formless ripple that spread out in all directions. Some ancient martial art practitioners who were standing a little closer and whose cultivation was not high enough were directly blown away.
The ancient martial art practitioners in the cave were at least in the Golden Elixir realm. To be able to blow an ancient martial art practitioner in the Golden Elixir realm away, the strength of the dissipating power could be imagined.
Mo Wen's body swayed. His legs were unsteady, and he retreated four or five steps. Footprints appeared one after another on the ground. With him as the epicenter, a huge crack appeared.
Jiang Jingtao's figure paused, and his attack stopped in an instant. However, he did not retreat. His body swayed a few times, and he dissipated all the force.
"He is indeed very strong. No wonder he is at the Late-stage of Gold Core."
Mo Wen swung both of his hands, and two frightening bolts of Qi flew out, crashing into the mountain wall behind him, directly blasting two large holes in the mountain wall. His body also used the rebound force to completely stabilize himself.
After exchanging punches with Jiang Jingtao, he was obviously at a disadvantage. In terms of pure power, he was close to the late stage of the Gold Core Realm, but he was not as good as the latter stage. However, it wasn't too far off. He hadn't been injured when facing a veteran expert like Jiang Jingtao head-on, which was enough to prove that the gap between the two of them wasn't that big.
Although Jiang Jingtao had the upper hand and had forced Mo Wen to retreat with a punch, it could be said that his aura had increased greatly. However, right now, his eyes were full of shock, and he almost didn't dare to believe it.
Who was he? The Sect Leader of Weapon Forging Sect was comparable to the Pavilion Leader of Purple Qi Pavilion and the Sect Leader of Five Beasts Sect. Ten years ago, he had broken through to the later stage of the Gold Core Realm, but he had been hiding his ability.
In that punch, he hadn't held back. It could be said that he had used 100% of his strength. However, under such circumstances, he had only forced Mo Wen to retreat, and hadn't injured him.
How old was this youth? He was most likely not even one-fifth of his age. At this age, he could actually be so strong. It was simply unheard of.
Originally, he had thought that he would be able to take care of this arrogant junior with a punch. However, from the looks of it now, that was not the case at all.
If two people of the same level were to fight, forcing the opponent to retreat with a punch might be something to be proud of. However, right now, Jiang Jingtao didn't feel proud at all. Instead, he felt a sense of humiliation. The dignified Sect Leader of Weapon Forging Sect was actually unable to deal with a youth. If word got out, he would be too ashamed to face anyone.
"So strong!"
A strange look flashed in Yin Banshuang's eyes, and she let out a heartfelt sigh. She knew that Mo Wen was very strong, but that was based on other methods. However, he didn't expect that Jiang Jingtao would be so powerful even when facing him head-on.
Just how strong was he? Could it be that he had another fortuitous encounter in that mysterious palace? Otherwise, he wouldn't have become so strong in such a short period of time just by relying on Yuan Qi!
Bu Zhangkun sighed. He thought to himself that he had underestimated the youth. As expected, the new generation surpassed the old, and heroes emerged from the young.
Not to mention, his own disciple already had the cultivation of the Middle-stage of Gold Core. Perhaps in eight to ten years, it would be enough to surpass him.
Now, Mo Wen was even more abnormal. He was actually comparable to them, the top experts of the older generation.
"What a terrifying youth."
Pavilion Master Ye Rong, who was standing very close to Jiang Jingtao, felt it the most. Jiang Jingtao had not held back in that punch. He had used 100% of his strength. If it were her, she would have to give it her all in order to receive it. She was even prepared to step in and save him at the next moment.
Who would have thought that this young man would actually be able to withstand it, and was not even injured for a year.
"Brat, you are very strong. No wonder you are so arrogant. Honestly speaking, this is the first time I have met such a strong youth like you. You are qualified to be arrogant in your youth. However, since you are up against me, I want to see exactly how strong you are. "
Jiang Jingtao stared at Mo Wen, slowly clenching his fists. His eyes were filled with hostility. According to his previous plan, he had only wanted to teach this youth a lesson. He had no intention of taking his life.
After all, he was so young and had such astonishing cultivation. He definitely had some background. Normal sects would definitely not be able to nurture such a person. Hence, he did not want to kill him, in case he got into unexpected trouble.
But now, in front of so many ancient martial art practitioners, for the sake of his old face, he had no choice but to attack with all his might. As for whether he would kill or cripple this youth if he went all out and was unable to hold back, he could no longer care so much.
"Bring it on. Honestly speaking, you are still not enough."
Mo Wen shook his head and looked at Jiang Jingtao indifferently. His gaze seemed to have never regarded a person like Jiang Jingtao as a strong opponent who would pose a lot of pressure. Instead, he seemed to be facing an ordinary person.
"Brat, you are so arrogant. I want to see how long you can be so arrogant for."
Jiang Jingtao shouted. His eyes were wide with anger. This youth actually dared to look down on him in front of so many people. Even the pavilion leader of the Purple Qi Pavilion and the sect leader of the Five Beasts Sect would not dare to say such words to his face, let alone a youth who was not even as good as him. (To be continued.)
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