C153 Ye Chen's face changed drastically as Tang Mo cried out in fear.

Wind Treading on the Nine Heavens!

Wave Bending Slash!

Ji Haotian stepped forward, followed by the sound of rushing wind. Ji Haotian's entire body was like a gust of wind, as he continuously struck out with extremely ferocious fists towards the rapidly retreating Tang Mo.

Following Ji Haotian's continuous punches, the speed of his punches got faster and faster. The countless shadows of fists were like an unending tide, unceasingly bombarding Tang Mo from an extremely tricky angle.

BOOM!

The terrifying force directly blasted Tang Mo backwards. In addition, Tang Mo discovered to his dismay that the other party seemed to know his mingmen, and every move would strike his vitals.

Only he knew about the wound on his back, but what about now? It was unknown whether the kid in the distance was intentionally or unintentionally attacking his mingmen.

What the heck was this!

No, he must be fooling around! Yes, that must be it!

Boom! *

Tang Mo didn't even have time to think before his entire body fiercely smashed against a pillar in the distance. The instant his sword-like brows and starry eyes captivated the faces of many infatuated girls, his entire face seemed to have been stepped on. It was abnormally flat, and dark red blood continued to gush out from his nose and breath.

"Brat, you're courting death!" Tang Mo felt a sharp pain coming from his face. His entire face was abnormally hideous as it alternated between green and purple. His expression was extremely ugly.

As far as he was concerned, the reason Ji Haotian could defeat him was just because of a fluke, and found his mingmen. In his heart, Ji Haotian was just a good-luck piece of trash!

"Tang Thirty-Two, Heavenly Wind Fist!"

Tang Mo's face darkened to the extreme. In order to prevent Ji Haotian from making the first move, he poured the profound energy in his body into his right fist, and threw a punch far away.

Ji Haotian looked at Tang Mo's incoming fist, but his eyes did not reveal the slightest hint of panic. Instead, he gently closed his eyes.

"Haha, look! This brat actually closed his eyes at the most crucial moment." In my opinion, this brat is simply courting death! "

"That's right, that was the fiercest punch of Tang Thirty-Two, to the point where he closed his eyes. Hahaha, this is really too funny!"

"I think this kid has given up on resisting and is just standing there and waiting to be captured!"

The crowd of cultivators looked at Tang Mo's fist and said. After all, they knew Tang Mo's strength very well. He was a mid stage Nascent Soul cultivator and Ji Haotian was only an early stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

In the eyes of the crowd, Tang Mo possessed many martial arts techniques and was also a direct disciple of the Tang Clan. His methods were definitely much stronger than an ordinary mid Nascent Soul stage cultivator, and everyone had heard that Tang Mo had once killed a late Nascent Soul stage cultivator. Unless Ji Haotian was one of those monstrous geniuses that was rarely seen in ten thousand years, it would be extremely difficult for him to rely on his early Nascent Soul Stage cultivation to win against Tang Mo.

Ji Haotian muttered a flaw in his heart as a message appeared in his sea of consciousness.

"Tang Thirty-Two, a middle grade Profound Rank martial skill." After punching out, each punch was stronger than the last, and each punch was more vicious than the last. Flaws! Tang Mo pursued perfection in his movements, not paying attention to how he would apply this boxing style. Tang Thirty-two punches, the first punch, would mostly target the heart of the cultivator. As long as the cultivator faced the right … "

Ji Haotian felt the message from the Heavenly Law Calabash, so he opened his eyes once again and felt the strong wind whistling towards him from afar.

Ji Haotian's waist suddenly bent, and his real body seemed like an arch bridge. The fierce and violent wind directly smashed into a pillar not far away, and a deep imprint of a fist appeared on the originally flat pillar.

Ka-cha! *

The wooden pillar emitted a trembling sound and exploded.

"Haha, boy, do you see my Inherent skill? You are only an early Nascent Soul stage cultivator, what qualifications do you have to fight against me? "He is really overestimating himself!" Tang Mo let out a cold snort, and the corners of his mouth curled into an indifferent sneer.

"Get lost!"

Ji Haotian fiercely stomped his foot on the ground, his two feet drew a curve in the air, and before Tang Mo could react, Ji Haotian suddenly slapped both of his hands together, causing his entire body to rise up, drawing an arc in the air, his right leg fiercely hitting Tang Mo's arm. Puchi!

Accompanied by a light sound, Ji Haotian arrived behind Tang Mo. His right fist suddenly clenched tightly as a fierce fist once again blasted out.

Boom! *

A terrifying force heavily smashed into Tang Mo's body, causing his entire being to feel as though he had been struck by a heavy hammer, causing him to feel extremely uncomfortable.

His entire body arced through the air before he ruthlessly smashed onto a wooden board on the second floor. The terrifying force caused the entire second floor to shake.

When the countless cultivators saw this scene, they sucked in a breath of cold air. Some of them couldn't help but rub their eyes.

Tang Mo had been defeated!

"Tang Mo actually lost!"

The waiter looked at Tang Mo quietly lying on the ground in shock. Rubbing his eyes, he sucked in a breath of cold air.

He knew who Tang Mo was. He was a direct descendant of the Tang Clan, and he had even practiced Tang Thirty-Two's fist technique to the Initial Stage. Furthermore, Tang Mo's strength was greater than his opponent's by a small realm, but he actually lost!

In the heaven and earth, countless gazes were fixated on Ji Haotian's figure, eyes surging with dense shock, eyeballs almost falling out of their sockets.

"This …" How is this possible? "How could this be?" Tang Mo looked at the distant Ji Haotian, his face ashen.

He had originally thought that after he made a move, he would be able to quickly resolve the battle, and he had even thought about how he would be able to get Ji Haotian out of here. But now? The opponent had only used two moves, yet he had already been severely injured!

When Tang Mo saw the gazes of the crowd, his face burned with pain. He didn't expect that the unknown brat in the distance would make him suffer so much, and even remove his stench in front of so many cultivators.

He had already thought of those ordinary cultivators, so he decided to treat today's matters as their discussion after the meal.

"Brat, I advise you to come to my side and kowtow three times for me and call me grandpa. Perhaps if my mood is better, I will treat you as a piece of sh * t!" As for the lady following behind you, I think you should accompany me back today! " Tang Mo stared at a young man who had just walked into the Mystic Pavilion. His originally dispirited gaze abruptly sharpened.

"Hey, whose dog is this? Didn't you check the calendar when you went out today?" Ye Chen's brows slightly knitted, and looked at Tang Mo who was lying on the ground far away. He couldn't help but glance towards the distance.

However, the moment he saw Ji Haotian, his originally overbearing attitude disappeared without a trace, and was gradually surrounded by a wave of fear.

That was Ji Haotian, who had been beaten black and blue by the kid earlier. Now, when he saw Ji Haotian, he looked like he had seen a god of pests, and unconsciously rubbed his face.

"Brother Ye Chen, help me get rid of that darn brat! "You don't even know, this guy in the distance …"

Pow!

When Ye Chen heard how Tang Mo acted as if they were very familiar with each other, his expression became extremely ugly. He knew what sort of talent that young man in the distance possessed in array formations. And just thinking of his opponent's combat strength caused his scalp to tingle.

That day when Su Heng was killed, he was hiding in the crown of a tree and had personally witnessed everything at that time.

This was a cruel person who could turn a peak Yuanying Stage Demonic Beast from a vicious and malicious to a docile kitten. Furthermore, he naturally knew that Su Heng had directly been killed by Ji Haotian in the end! He knew that in terms of status or status, Su Heng far exceeded him, but this Heaven's Pride had actually been killed by Ji Haotian in the distance!

In his eyes, Ji Haotian had long become a ruthless person! In his heart, he had long thought of Ji Haotian as a fierce person whom he could not afford to offend!

Because of this, when Tang Mo appeared to be very familiar with him, he had long since set off alarm bells in his heart. At a time like this, if he did not help Ji Haotian do something, he would even suspect that Ji Haotian would hate him!

Thinking about the consequences of hating her, Ye Chen felt his scalp tingling and his entire body went from his soles to his heels.

Tang Mo felt a sharp pain on his face and his entire body was like a statue as he was instantly stupefied!

That was the big brother he had just met at the wine table yesterday, but what was going on now? Not only did Ye Chen not help him speak up, she even ruthlessly slapped his face. If he did not feel the pain coming from his face, he would have suspected that he was hallucinating!

"Master Haotian, what do you think?" Ye Chen smiled, looked at Ji Haotian, and said.

Upon hearing those words, Tang Mo froze in shock. This was Ye Chen!

A Heaven's Pride from a first rank Empire, why would he directly ask for Ji Haotian's opinion now?

"Ye …" Tang Mo looked at Ye Chen who was walking towards him, his face changed, and could not help but want to explain.

After Ye Chen heard this, his face slightly changed. He knew the identity of the distant Tang Mo. He was just a direct disciple of a small clan in a second-grade empire. He did not want to be hated by Ji Haotian because of Tang Mo!

Pow!

Ye Chen did not hold back at all, and fiercely slapped Tang Mo's face. Instantly, the left and right sides of Tang Mo's face swelled up like the heads of pigs.

"Great Ye …"

Pow!

After Ye Chen heard this, he was so scared that he almost cried.

Tang Mo looked at Ye Chen who was constantly slapping him and did not have a single temper. He knew Ye Chen's identity in the distance. He had come from a Tier 1 Empire, and he was the young master of one of the three major clans of a Tier 1 Empire.

In terms of status, the other party was going to throw him off by a few streets.

But Ye Chen's actions right now, were completely to please him. Didn't that mean that Ji Haotian's status was even higher than Ye Chen's?

As he thought of this, Tang Mo's complexion turned green and red. He knew that he was going to lose this time. Moreover, it was like he had hit a thick iron plate.

However, before he could say anything, many Tang Clan servants rushed over from afar and surrounded the three people from afar.

A middle-aged man wearing a servant's uniform looked at the fallen Tang Chen and slightly frowned as he spoke in a very arrogant tone, "Kid, I advise you to obediently let my Young Master go, otherwise you'll be in for it!"

Tang Mo heard this and said, "Everyone, give me that …" "Get lost!"

"Kid, did you hear that?" "My young master is telling you to scram!" The middle-aged man snorted and said.

When Tang Mo heard this, he was almost angered to the point of crying!

"Li Tianming, you brought your bunch of people …" Get lost! " Tang Mo bellowed in rage.

The servants who were initially arrogantly preparing to take care of Ji Haotian were stunned for a moment? What did they hear? Their young master actually told them to scram? Could it be that he wasn't going to take revenge?

"Kid, my young master said to tell you to scram, otherwise we'll have to ask you to scram!" The middle-aged man, Li Tianming, snorted coldly and said with his nose to the sky.

Hearing that, Ye Chen's mouth was almost crooked from anger.

Suppressing the pain on his face, he took a step forward and mercilessly slapped Li Tianming on the face.

"I told you to scram, didn't you hear?" Tang Mo roared.

When Li Tianming heard this, he was completely dumbfounded! The normally arrogant and domineering young master was now willing to be beaten up by his opponent. How was this possible?

"Let go of the young master. Young master, don't worry, I'll definitely find the best doctor for you. I'll definitely help you watch out …" Li Tianming said as he gently rubbed his hurting face.

When Tang Mo heard this, his expression shook violently. His finger trembled as he pointed at Li Tianming. "Scram! Scram right now!"

Li Tianming felt Tang Mo's anger and hurriedly left the area.

Seeing this scene, many cultivators suppressed the laughter in their hearts, and their shoulders constantly trembled.

"Grandmaster Haotian, I was wrong, I was wrong!" Tang Mo came in front of Ji Haotian and spoke in a loud and clear voice.

When he found out that the young man in the distance was an existence that even Ye Chen did not dare to offend, Tang Mo was like a deflated ball as he spoke with a dejected expression.

Ji Haotian looked at the distant Ye Chen, and slightly shook his head, "Haoyue, let's go!"

"Yes." Su Haoyue followed closely behind, and walked far away.

All the cultivators looked at Ji Haotian who was quickly leaving, with an extremely respectful expression, they opened up a path, allowing the two people to leave.

They knew that Ji Haotian was an existence that even Tang Mo could not afford to offend, and that he could defeat Tang Mo at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Stage with just an early stage Nascent Soul Stage cultivation.

"Ye-dage, who was that person just now?" Tang Mo couldn't help but ask.

Ye Chen coldly snorted, and said, "Ji Haotian. An existence that even I do not dare to offend, he is truly a ruthless person! "

He knew Ye Chen's identity, and now that he was sure about it, he was even more sure that Ji Haotian's identity far exceeded Ye Chen's. Upon thinking of how he had provoked the other party, he felt a lingering fear in his heart.

"I think you know better than me what to do." Ye Chen said indifferently.

After Tang Mo heard this, he was silent for a moment, and could not help but ask: "Brother Ye, has Ji Haotian ever gotten married?"

"Not yet, but why are you asking this? If you have any bad ideas, I suggest that you better give up on that idea. " Ye Chen coldly snorted, and said.

"Ye-dage, how could that be?" Tang Mo couldn't help but think of his own sister. If she could make Ji Haotian her brother-in-law, wouldn't he have a backer that was even more powerful than Ye Chen?

When he thought about how he would be Ji Haotian's brother-in-law in the future, Tang Mo couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Ye Chen looked at Tang Mo who was giggling foolishly in the distance, and a strange expression appeared on his face.