"Who else dares to come out and fight?"

Su Mo's soft shout rang out and spread throughout the audience. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the Tielin Country camp, more than 200 disciples of the Xuanji Sect changed their faces for a while, and they were extremely ugly.

Zuo Qiu is already the strongest person of the same level among them.

Even Zuo Qiu is dead, who else dares to play.

For a long time, no one answered, and the disciples of the Xuanji Sect were silent.

"Huh...... Why? Nobody dares to fight?"

Su Mo chuckled lightly and said with a sarcastic face: "Before, weren't you Xuanji Sect disciples all arrogant and arrogant?

Su Mo had a thick disdain on his face, and he spoke aggressively.

Since Su Mo has already played, of course he will not end easily, at least he will kill a few more people to revive Tianyue's morale.

Before the disciples of the Xuanji Sect, killing the disciples of Tianyue was like chopping melons and vegetables, and they did not spare any hands.

Su Mo naturally won't be polite, and he can kill a few more.

"Boy, don't be rampant!"

"If it weren't for the fact that many geniuses of my Xuanji Sect hadn't come here, how could you be so arrogant!"

"In the next few rounds, my Xuanji Sect will definitely sweep you!"

The disciples of the Xuanji Sect all had pale faces and angry faces.

Before, they had always been proud of the Tianyue Martial Artists, but now they actually turned around and were pointed at their noses and humiliated, which made them angry.

However, although they were angry, they also knew that this man was strong and invincible.

Still no one wants to play.

"It seems that none of you dare to fight?"

Su Mo sneered, glanced at a group of disciples of the Xuanji Sect, pondered for a moment, and then suddenly spoke, speaking in an astonishing voice.

"All the three disciples of the Spirit Martial Realm of your Xuanji Sect can go up together!"

Su Mo's indifferent words spread throughout the audience, and the audience suddenly fell silent.

All the three disciples of the Spirit Martial Realm go up together?

Everyone's breathless!

On the side of the sky and the moon, everyone was stunned.

Yuan Zhan, the general of Tianyue Kingdom, was stunned, this son was so confident?

Everyone in the Xuanji Sect was stunned, and then there was an uproar, and they were furious.

"Made, it's so arrogant!"

"It's so arrogant, I've never seen anyone so arrogant!

"To actually challenge all of our Lingwu Realm triple disciples, it's like looking for death!"

"This is an insult to us, an insult to naked/naked!"

"It's unbearable!"

“......”

The disciples of the Xuanji Sect were completely angry, and they all roared angrily.

A group of eyes full of murderous intent stared at Su Mo, eager to kill Su Mo into slag.

"Why, if you let all of you go up with you, and you still don't dare, then I didn't say it. ”

Su Mo's face was full of disdain, he smiled contemptuously, and said, "The disciples of the Xuanji Sect are just a bunch of scum!"

Su Mo's expression was extremely arrogant, and his words were extremely humiliating.

He just wanted to provoke the anger of these people and force them to play.

Su Mo had already observed, and among the more than two hundred Xuanji Sect disciples on the other side, only more than thirty disciples were Lingwu Realm Triple Cultivators.

More than thirty Lingwu Realm triple martial artists, there is nothing to be afraid of!

When he was in the second level of the Spirit Martial Realm, he was able to fight with a large group of disciples of the Heavenly Alliance who were three and four of the Spirit Martial Realm, and now his strength had skyrocketed several times, how could he be afraid of more than thirty disciples of the Xuanji Sect.

Of course, Sumo is not blindly confident.

He knew that most of the more than thirty Xuanji Sect disciples were ordinary strength, and it was impossible for all of them to be as strong as Zuo Qiu.

If these more than thirty Xuanji Sect disciples all had Zuo Qiu's strength, even he would definitely be defeated.

However, this scenario is clearly unlikely.

Like Zuo Qiu, a super genius of a human-level ninth-order martial soul is not a cabbage, a large group of them.

"It's so arrogant, I don't know how to write dead words!"

Among the disciples of the Xuanji Sect, a disciple with a rough face, a strong body, and a fierce face shouted loudly.

Immediately, this Xuanji Sect disciple turned his head to look at the group of fellow disciples around him.

"Senior brothers and sisters, this person has no one in his eyes, he is arrogant, and he is bent on death, and we will fulfill him. ”

The rough disciples shouted loudly and invited all the fellow disciples to join him in battle.

"Okay, I'm willing to play and kill this person!"

"I'm on the field, too!"

"I agree, count me in!"

"This person insults us, he deserves death, let's go together!"

More than thirty Xuanji Sect disciples responded violently, and not a single one flinched.

Whoosh ......!

The next moment, the sound of breaking wind sounded, and more than thirty Xuanji Sect disciples flew forward, flying towards Su Mo together.

Whew!!

More than thirty Xuanji Sect disciples lined up and stood ten zhang away in front of Su Mo, all with murderous intent on their faces.

In the army of the Iron Forest Kingdom, the Demon Iron General, seeing this, his face eased slightly, with a sneer in his eyes.

Sure enough, it's an ignorant hairy boy.

After defeating Zuo Qiu, has your self-confidence exploded?

No matter how talented you are, you can defeat more than thirty martial artists of the same rank?

These more than thirty Xuanji Sect disciples, although they do not have geniuses like Zuo Qiu, they are all talented, and their strength will definitely not be weak.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for them to worship the Xuanji Sect, the first sect of the Tielin Kingdom, and become the outer disciples of the Xuanji Sect.

"Senior Brother Su Mo......"

On the city wall of Guanwu City, Zhou Xin, Niu Xiaohu and Li Feng couldn't help but show worry on their faces.

Although they all knew that Su Mo's combat power was against the sky, they couldn't help but be a little worried in the face of more than thirty Xuanji Sect disciples.

Isn't Su Mo too impulsive?

One person challenges more than 30 people?

It's too dangerous!

"You don't need to worry, Su Mo is not a reckless person, he knows it in his own heart. ”

Luo Qianfan chuckled lightly and said to the three of them.

Luo Qianfan had an inexplicable smile in his eyes, quietly looking at the battlefield ahead.

He, surprisingly, knew Su Mo very well and believed in it very well.

Luo Qianfan believed in Su Mo, but the rest of the Tianyue Kingdom would not believe it as much as he did.

The other disciples of the four major sects had a somewhat complicated complexion.

They hoped that Su Mo would show his might, kill the Quartet, and raise the prestige of the four major sects of the Tianyue Kingdom.

I didn't really want Sumo to win.

For example, some disciples of the Burning Sun Sect, many of them have some grudges against Su Mo.

In front of the army, Yuan Zhan frowned slightly.

Is this Fengling Island disciple a little too arrogant?

One person challenges more than 30 people?

Even if you're super strong, it's unlikely that you can defeat it, right?

However, Yuan Zhan did not make a sound to stop him.

He wanted to see how strong this son really was.

At the same time, he was secretly prepared.

This son is a peerless genius, if he is not defeated by this group of Xuanji Sect disciples, he will immediately come to the rescue.

The people of the two countries, countless eyes, all focused on the middle of the battlefield, focusing on Su Mo and the others.

"Boy, even if you are talented and powerful, you will die here today!"

Among the disciples of the Xuanji Sect, the rough and strong disciple said with a smile.

"Haha! It's too late for you to regret it now!"

"We'll chop you into a pate!"

"Chopping into meat sauce is too cheap for him, he should be crushed and scattered, and he should be avenged for Senior Brother Zuoqiu!"

“......”

More than thirty disciples of the Xuanji Sect all smiled fiercely, as if Su Mo was already a turtle in the urn.

Su Mo's eyelids raised, he glanced at the group of Xuanji Sect disciples opposite, and spoke indifferently.

"Is that all the nonsense......? You can die too!"