1352: C1352 Zhan Chen Rong Ma

C1352 Zhan Chen Rong Ma

Mo Nan was startled. He never thought that Chen Rongma would suddenly make such a request.

No wonder this guy had always been keeping Lin Liuzao's appetite. It seemed that he was waiting for him to come. He was Chen Rongma's true goal.

If he really couldn't come down, should he make a move or not...

At the same time.

Even if Chen Rongma didn't say anything, old rascal could vaguely guess that after the battle of the Chu family, the Hidden Clan had already found out about his existence. No matter what, those people wouldn't allow him to act as he pleased.

Chen Rongma was only the first one. In the future, he would definitely face continuous challenges like this.

Therefore, there was no point in rejecting them now. Anyway, he would have to face them sooner or later.

Why not just kill it all the way?

As for why the Hidden Clan was so determined to control the Ancient Martial World, and why they had to clean up all these troubles ahead of time, Mo Nan didn't know. He didn't have the right to worry about these things at the moment.

With Elder Mo, Yang Zifong, and the others on their shoulders, what he needed to do was to not fall down.

"Alright!"

Mo Nan regained his spirit and agreed to Chen Rongma's conditions. He quickly spread out his Martial King Spiritual Force towards the inner and outer hall.

In addition, Chen Rongma had clearly misunderstood something. He thought that he had chosen to attack because he was eager for revenge. In fact, old rascal was doing this for the harmony of the Lin family siblings.

However, Mo Nan wasn't in a hurry to explain all of this. When he was done with his actions, It wouldn't be too late to say anything else.

Right now, he only wanted to fight Chen Rongma with all his might!

"Come out with me!"

Chen Rongma, on the other hand, was not in a hurry to attack. Seeing that Mo Nan had already revealed his Qi, his mouth twitched. He hurriedly grabbed the big blade that was standing on the side of his seat and left the main hall. He jumped between the walls and rushed out of the manor.

When a Martial King attacked, the commotion wouldn't be small. He didn't want the manor that had just been repaired to be torn apart by Mo Nan.

Mo Nan understood his intention, but he didn't stop him. He flashed out of the main hall and chased after Mo Nan.

A few minutes later.

In a vast open space near the manor.

Fortunately, the Hidden Clan liked to establish themselves in remote places. Otherwise, it would be hard to find such an open space in the city.

Mo Nan chased after him from the manor. When he arrived at this place, he steadied his breathing and started circulating the boundless Spiritual Force in his body again.

Speaking of which, Speaking of which, this was the first time he had fought someone after breaking through to the Martial King realm. It was inevitable that he would feel a little excited. old rascal could not wait to try it out. He had been living in seclusion on the mountain for the past few months and had been cultivating diligently. He wanted to see exactly how much his strength had changed.

He was adjusting his condition.

On the opposite side, Chen Rongma swung his saber horizontally. He was a veteran Martial King after all. In the blink of an eye, he had already adjusted his Qi and attacked Mo Nan without missing a single chance.

His tall figure moved like a dragon or a tiger. He didn't have any movement technique to speak of. He was walking straight. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of Mo Nan. He raised the saber in his hand high up into the air and swung it down with tremendous force.

The large blade fell with pure brute force. There was no pattern to it.

Mo Nan's body subconsciously tensed up. Feeling the strong wind coming from the surface, panic flashed in his eyes for many years. He hurriedly pulled out the long blade from his back and blocked in front of him.

Ding.

Sparks flew in the air as the metal hit the ground for a long time.

Mo Nan was in a hurry to defend himself, but he quickly retreated. Even so, after only one move, he looked at Chen Rongma, who was standing there with a saber in his hand. He looked like an ancient general, and his expression became serious.

Strong.

Very strong.

Chen Rongma's strength had far exceeded his expectations. old rascal thought that Chen Rongma would not be much different from Chen Jiaang, who had broken through to the Martial Queen realm.

He had experienced Chen Jiaang's brute force, so he was mentally prepared for it. However, the facts proved that there was still a huge gap between father and son in terms of brute force.

If Mo Nan was facing Chen Jiaang as if he was facing a huge mountain that could fall down at any time, Mo Nan felt like he was facing an endless ocean when facing Chen Rongma.

In this ocean, even if it was just a huge wave, it could still hurt him badly.

"You have more than enough explosive power. If you don't keep using your full strength, just admit defeat."

Chen Rongma stood there with his saber in hand. After one strike, he looked at Mo Nan who was waving his arm from a distance and calmly commented.

"I lost!"

Mo Nan's expression was ugly. It was not easy for him to regain his senses from his numb arm. They had just exchanged blows and he was forced to retreat by the enemy. He could not help but jump and curse.

Damn it.

This young master did not believe that you were really that strong!

Mo Nan roared in his heart. He had always been confident in his strength. At this moment, he was angry. He had made up his mind to fight Chen Rongma head on.

"There's no point in drooling."

Chen Rongma's face was calm. He was not angry or angry after being scolded by a junior. He was as steady as Mount Tai. When he heard that Mo Nan refused to admit defeat, he once again chased after him with his saber in hand.

When he got close to Mo Nan, he swung his saber again. The sound of air being torn could be heard repeatedly.

Facing this attack, Mo Nan did not rush to deal with it. His lower body sank, and his right leg stepped heavily on the ground. It was as if he was pushing his saber forward.

The two powerful Spiritual Forces collided with each other. A gust of strong wind spread out from this place, causing the green leaves to fall continuously.

At this moment, the Spiritual Forces were everywhere, and the Saber Qi was everywhere.

The Saber Qi that was leaking out left countless deep scars on the ground.

This time, the battle lasted for a few seconds.

Thump.

With a dull thud, Mo Nan was sent flying with blood spurting out of his mouth. Reality proved that, in the face of the absolute power gap, there was no meaning in refusing to admit defeat.

Chen Rongma's feet didn't even have the slightest trace of movement. He was as stable as a pillar that could hold up the sky.

"Cough cough."

Mo Nan, who was covered in dust, got up from the ground. He couldn't help but cough a few more mouthfuls of blood. He had completely given up. There was nothing he could do. In terms of brute force, he was probably no match for Chen Rongma even if he added two of them together.

According to the rumors, he was no match for Chen Rongma. According to the rumors, there was someone who was born with divine strength. It was probably referring to someone like Chen Rongma.

He was afraid that even if Chen Ming replaced him in the future, he would end up the same way.

Fortunately, the outcome between martial artists was not determined by the strength of one's strength.1

The realm of medicinal Spiritual Forces, speed, and timing were all indispensable.

Mo Nan instantly dropped a few silver needles on his body, temporarily controlling his injuries. Then, he changed his path and no longer chose to clash head on. At the very least, he no longer chose to fight head on with brute force. He placed the long saber in his hand by his side and made an action of drawing the saber.

Nameless Saber Technique, the first move.

On the opposite side, Chen Rongma saw that Mo Nan was ready to continue fighting. He did not panic. The long knife stood by his side and stopped heavily. He stabbed the long knife into the ground.

After that, golden light flowed on the surface of his body, as if he was using a protective martial skill.

Moreover, this martial skill was close to completion.

On the contrary, it was old rascal. The mastery of the nameless knife, uh, has always been a bit of a pain in the ass...

However, for some unknown reason, at this moment, a smirk appeared on Mo Nan's face. Immediately, he pulled out his saber and shot out his saber Qi.

Chen Rongma, who was a dozen meters away, had a serious look in his eyes when he saw Mo Nan's smirk. However, he could not help but change his expression when he sensed the approaching saber Qi.

In the next moment.

The flash of blade Qi did not make any movement as usual. It passed by Chen Rongma's body lightly. Before Chen Rongma could make any movement, a large forest behind him collapsed with a crash when the wind blew.

At least a dozen big trees had been cut cleanly by the Saber Qi.

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