So fast!
The sudden eruption of presence spread in all directions like a wave hitting the shore!
The stands instantly exploded.
But it was different from when the fist energy had left his hand. Zuo Mo used his powerful control to control the continuously stacking power onto his right fist to form such a domineering punch!
At this time, Zuo Mo raised his head. The scenes retreated like the tide and his vision became clear again.
A hint of anger flashed through Pang Chen's eyes. He had fought dozens of battles in Great Peace City and had never been ignored like this. He did not take the chance to ambush the other. He had enough confidence in his own strength.
Pang Chen unhesitatingly used his strongest move from the start!
His arms seemed to have no bones as they wrapped around him like a leather ring and shook!
The paths that Dhyana xiu walked and the paths of mo skills did not have much of a difference in terms of essence.
An indescribable longing and sorrow spread in his heart.
This was … …
The other's head was lowered as he continued to remove his bandages. From beginning to end, he did not look at him.
What mo skill was this?
From the stands, a young female suddenly raised her voice and shouted towards the field. This young female's appearance was outstanding. She had bright eyes and sharp teeth. When she occasionally pouted, she appeared even more adorable.
Zuo Mo had the third rank Ten Crow Celestial Apparatus mo physique. Even though he could not express the full power of the Ten Crow Celestial Apparatus, the strength of his physical body was not any less than any general level mo physique! His right fist was carved with the Ten Thousand Layer Iron Cowrie mo matrix and was indestructible. The power of this fist scripture could be expressed to the extreme.
The long bandages were continuously removed. The mo matrix on Zuo Mo's right hand gradually appeared in everyone's view. The blinding blue light flowed along the mo matrix with a dreamy sheen.
"Wah wah wah! It's Miss Hua Ning! This is going to be a good show! "
But his mind did not waver. His right foot that had just landed on the ground suddenly pushed off and he exerted force again.
A dark blue fist charged out of the brown mist, chasing after Pang Chen like a gangrene attached to a bone.
The feeling of extreme danger caused Pang Chen's hairs to stand on end!
The spectators in the surroundings discussed.
He did not grit his teeth, did not speak decisively. His voice was so calm that there was no fluctuation as though he was narrating a very normal matter. There was no need to be impassioned, no need to swear. This was what Zuo Mo said to himself.
Even Zuo Mo was slightly surprised by the power of this punch.
"Let's start."
[Snake Tongue Arrow]!
When he saw the stands gradually fill up, Zuo Mo suddenly thought of his time at Wu Kong Mountain, when he attended the Sword Test Conference. The scene in front of him was so similar to that time. That was his only sparring match. The following battles were all battles of life and death. They were cruel and bitter, and for the sake of victory, they would stop at nothing.
Pang Chen laughed loudly, "Since little Hua Ning has spoken, how could Pang Chen dare to disobey? Ten moves it is! "
Zuo Mo's body imperceptibly shook. The air around him suddenly exploded!
Great Peace City, challenge battlefield.
Boom!
Pang Chen was scared out of his wits. That tremble had a name, it was called the [Python Twisting Bullet]. Usually, it used flexibility to overcome toughness, and it was always successful. Today, it could not even stop the opponent for a moment. This could only mean that the power of the opponent's punch had far exceeded the limit of the [Python Twisting Bullet]!
Sect Leader, Martial Uncles, I will definitely rescue Xiao Guo and Senior Martial Sister Li!
How could it possess such terrifying power?
"Who is this guy? So arrogant? A newcomer, right? To dare put on airs in front of Pang Chen, haha, truly courting death! "
That was — —
Before he finished speaking, Zuo Mo raised his leg. With an afterimage, he seemed to appear out of thin air in front of Pang Chen.
Zuo Mo felt his body suddenly lighten and he lost all of his restraints.
"Bullshit! Please, Pang Chen is a famed expert! Do you think a famed expert is tofu? The newcomers nowadays really don't know their limits. They are so young, and they are about to lose their little lives. "
On the stands, Lan Tian Long suddenly stood up, his face filled with shock as he stared at the ghost-like figure in the field.
His expression was indifferent. Only his eyes, which were filled with a faint sadness and nostalgia, were filled with unusual persistence and wordless determination.
The words on the Mo Skill Steles flowed through his mind.
"However, Pang Chen's victory is not a fight, it is slightly beneath his status … …"
Then, let's start from this battle!
Pang Chen's pupils widened, a thread of shock and disbelief flashing across his face! He knew that Zuo Mo was a general level. The green yaksha had given him a report that the other was a general level. He did not care. Those that dared to challenge him in Great Peace City were all general level. Those that fell at his feet were all general level. In a place like Great Peace City where there were hidden dragons and crouching tigers, general level was not much.
Zuo Mo's first move was the most powerful killing move of [Sky Wave Fist Scripture], [Sky Glass Wave]! This was also the only move in the entire [Sky Wave Fist Scripture] that Zuo Mo thought highly of.
"Say, if Pang Chen loses … …"
He, the great Pang Chen, was being underestimated by a newcomer!
General level!
Explosion!
"So strange, Pang Chen is finding a newcomer to challenge? Is this guy's balls so sore? What is even more absurd is that this newcomer actually agreed! I don't understand! I don't understand! "
The stands were not full. Even though they could see famous experts fighting, but for everyone, Pang Chen's opponent was undoubtedly too weak. These people were just here to see Pang Chen fight. As to victory or defeat, there was really nothing to see.
"Pang Chen, if you cannot finish off this guy in ten moves, don't come and play with me!"
The serene blue mo matrix flashed across the rippling light. The tightly clenched fist twisted the air as it smashed towards Pang Chen's face with an astounding presence.
Pang Chen's pupils suddenly shrank!
"Hey hey hey, since I'm going to die, it's good to be arrogant before I die!"
It really was nostalgic!
Yet the sharp snake tongue arrow did not affect the other at all.
Pang Chen's expression suddenly changed. He could not attend to anything else and retreated!
The deep explosion seemed to break something soft. The brown energy directly exploded into a puff of brown mist!
Twisting Python mo physique!
The tide of people that continuously flowed in quickly filled up the stands around the challenge battlefield. There had been people fighting in the challenge battlefield but when they heard that Famous Expert Pang Chen was going to challenge someone, they immediately gave up the challenge battlefield.
Zuo Mo's gaze suddenly became sharp. It was as though an invisible bandage had been unwrapped around his body. His astounding presence was not concealed at all. He was like a wild beast that had lost its restraints. Vicious flames burst out of his body and shot into the sky!
This long laugh was truly heroic and resonant. There was not a trace of hesitation, and the demeanor and confidence of an expert was immediately revealed! Countless mo females on the stands had admiring expressions. Even though Miss Hua Ning was present, they still gave off waves of screams.
"Haha! I heard a long time ago that Pang Chen was pursuing Miss Hua Ning. It seems that it is true! "
Hua Ning was very satisfied with Pang Chen's response. Her little face was filled with excitement. The guard beside her also smiled as he looked at the battlefield.
The discussion instantly became lively again. Everyone's interest was immediately piqued. Compared to the victory that had been without any suspense, this agreement of ten moves was more worth watching. Everyone started to speculate how many moves Pang Chen would need to win. Many people even started to make bets.
The brown energy left his hand and headed towards Zuo Mo's fist. At the same time, a shadow that was hard to detect with the naked eye headed for Zuo Mo's lower body like a tongue that was hidden in the shadows!
A clear explosion sounded over the entire battlefield. An invisible ripple suddenly spread.
The originally noisy spectator stands seemed to have been choked by an invisible hand, and all the sounds of discussion came to an abrupt halt!
Among the deathly silence, Zuo Mo's clear voice was like a funeral bell in an ethereal graveyard that passed into everyone's ears.
Zuo Mo's original intention had been to beat this annoying person to the point that he had to look for his teeth on the ground. However, it was forbidden to fight near the Mo Skill Steles. Zuo Mo was worried that he would disturb A Wen who was in a state of enlightenment so he agreed to challenge the battlefield.
What Zuo Mo was using was not a mo skill, but the [Sky Wave Fist Scripture] that he had abandoned a long time ago! This fist scripture was slightly outdated for the present Zuo Mo. However, the foundational techniques that he had comprehended from the Mo Skill Steles flashed through Zuo Mo's mind. He unconsciously adjusted his fist scripture.
The serene blue mo matrix carried a breathtaking light that collided with the brown energy without any finesse!
Thinking about how he had used formations to defeat his opponent at the Sword Test Conference but had been scolded by the shishu for losing face for the sword xiu sects, thinking about the cute and introverted Xiao Guo, thinking about Li Ying Feng Shijie, right, he had called Li Ying Feng Shijie at the time. Without realizing it, Zuo Mo's thoughts had been pulled far away. Those difficult but happy days, those often scolded but warm scenes, were like sunlight passing through the forest, casting mottled shadows, bringing warmth and a gentle breeze, instantly filling his heart to the brim.
He was a general level!
If he could not kill the other on the spot, how could he leave an impression in front of Hua Ning?
Pia!
A strange feeling of humiliation rose. Pang Chen took a deep breath, his eyes full of murderousness.
His body's tendons, bones, blood, and flesh seemed to adjust as though they were alive. His movements became more coordinated, his power more focused, and his speed more nimble!
On the stands, Hua Ning's eyes were wide as she looked dazedly at the battlefield. The expressions of the guards around her became serious.
Bam!
At this time, the powerful presence that Zuo Mo released without any qualms made him feel something was wrong!
In the silence, Zuo Mo raised his right hand and started to slowly undo the bandages on his right hand. He did not raise his head, and did not even look at Pang Chen.
Right now, his mind was filled with thoughts of how to win even more beautifully. A beauty was beside him. If he did not win even more beautifully, he would have wasted this heaven-sent opportunity.
Such a powerful presence!
Pew, at the same time, the other's left palm flashed with golden light and blocked his sneak attack.
"Now there's something to see! Ten moves! Miss Hua Ning is really vicious! "
However, when his gaze landed on Zuo Mo's body, his expression suddenly darkened.
Originally, he had just taken someone's money to get rid of a calamity, but the disregard that Zuo Mo showed now completely infuriated him.
Zuo Mo lowered his head. The ground in his vision was distant and blurry. The noise seemed to be far away. There was only the beating of his heart and breathing. The world was so quiet, and there was only his murmurs to himself.
Motivated by the beauty, Pang Chen's morale rose.
In a moment of desperation, Pang Chen did not dare to hold anything back. With a shout, the tendons in his body tightened. Like a steel cable that had suddenly tightened, the brown mo matrix suddenly appeared!
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