112.Chapter 112: One Punch Repellent

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Su Mo looked at Luo Qianfan beside him and asked, "You're not going to play?"

Su Mo knew that Luo Qianfan was also a triple cultivator in the Spirit Martial Realm, so he had this question.

Hearing this, Luo Qianfan shook his head lightly and sighed: "I'm not necessarily his opponent, I still need you to make a move!"

Luo Qian was quite confident in Su Mo.

Su Mo nodded and said with a smile: "I won't let you down, and I won't let down the tens of thousands of troops of the Tianyue Kingdom!"

With that, Su Mo raised his footsteps, stepped out, and swept out of the city, slowly walking towards Zuo Qiu.

On the city wall, Li Feng and Niu Xiaohu were secretly excited when they saw Su Mo playing.

They couldn't know much more about Su Mo's strength.

Even if Zuo Qiu of that Xuanji Sect is strong, he will have to hate Senior Brother Su Mo when he encounters it.

They knew very well that Su Mo's combat power could no longer be measured by cultivation!

Su Mo stepped down the city wall and walked towards Zuoqiu step by step.

He seemed to walk slowly, but one step was more than ten meters, and every step left an afterimage, which appeared in front of Zuo Qiu's eyes in the blink of an eye.

Yuan Zhan, who was about to give the order to go to war, couldn't help but be stunned when he saw a Fengling Island disciple suddenly enter the field.

Immediately, Yuan Zhan couldn't help frowning slightly, is this son very confident? Or can't he see the situation clearly?

Hasn't he seen Zuo Qiu's strength clearly? Now he still dares to fight!

After seeing Su Mo's face clearly, Yuan Zhan couldn't help but feel a move in his heart.

This son clashed with the disciples of the Lieyang Sect in the martial arts arena three days ago, and with the triple cultivation of the Lingwu Realm, he actually received a punch from a five-fold martial artist of the Lingwu Realm.

It can be seen that the strength of this son is absolutely extraordinary.

Yuan Zhan's raised arm was lowered again, and he looked at the field tightly.

Although he didn't think that Su Mo could defeat Zuo Qiu, he thought that Su Mo had hope to compete with Zuo Qiu.

The rest of the disciples of the four major sects were stunned when they saw Su Mo fighting.

Immediately, many people were shocked and became interested.

They have all seen Su Mo make a move, and if he can take a punch from Shi Long, his combat power is absolutely powerful.

In the Tielin Kingdom camp, a large group of Xuanji Sect disciples were also watching the battlefield.

"Hehe! There's another one who isn't afraid of death!"

Seeing Su Mo who was fighting, Wang Chuhe smiled playfully.

"With Senior Brother Zuo's strength, it's not as many kills as you come!"

Liang Chuan smiled: "However, after killing this person, I'm afraid no one will dare to play anymore!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Zuo's strength is much stronger than them, and they are not stupid, so they can naturally see it. ”

A group of Xuanji Sect disciples had a relaxed atmosphere and chatted casually.

In the middle of the field, Su Mo came to Zuo Qiu and stood ten steps away from the opponent.

"You're in good shape!"

Zuo Qiu glanced at Su Mo casually and said with a light smile.

"Your strength is okay too!"

Su Mo nodded and replied in the same way.

"Oh?"

Zuo Qiu's eyes were raised, revealing a hint of surprise.

In the eyes of the other party, his strength is just 'okay'?

The other party is so confident?

"Hehe! funny, really funny!"

Zuo Qiu chuckled, glanced at the long sword behind Su Mo's back, and said, "Let me see how strong you are, you can use the sword!"

"Then it's up to you, you don't have the qualifications to let me use the sword!"

Su Mo shook his head and said calmly, as if he didn't take Zuo Qiu in his eyes at all.

In the Tielin Country camp, a large group of Xuanji Sect disciples heard Su Mo's words, and their faces were a little sluggish.

Immediately, everyone burst into laughter.

One by one, they looked at Su Mo with expressions like idiots.

"I heard you right! This guy actually said that Senior Brother Zuo is not qualified to let him use his sword!"

"Haha! This guy is funny! Crazier than me!"

"Hehe! He can only take advantage of his tongue, and if he angers Senior Brother Zuo, he will die a miserable death!"

A group of Xuanji Sect disciples shook their heads and felt very funny.

In the middle of the field, hearing Su Mo's words, the smile on Zuo Qiu's face retracted.

"It's been a long time since anyone dared to be arrogant in front of me, and you're the first!"

Zuo Qiu's face sank, and he said indifferently.

Ever since he Zuo Qiu stepped into the martial arts, he has been called a genius, and when he walks there, everyone is in the limelight.

Today, he was actually despised by a martial artist of the same rank.

Such an arrogant person, he is the first time he has met.

Zuo Qiu was not angry, he only felt very ridiculous.

"Since you are so arrogant, then today, I will crush your self-confidence and crush your self-esteem!"

Zuo Qiuyin smiled coldly, and then raised his palm, and the blue light was swirling, and he slapped it out with one palm.

Zuo Qiu's blue palm, extremely powerful, crushed towards Su Mo.

"Is that all that strength? If you don't show all your strength, you won't even have the qualifications to make me serious!"

Su Mo spoke again, his tone arrogant.

The disciples of the Xuanji Sect can be arrogant, and he can also be arrogant?

As long as there is the strength of arrogance.

Seeing that the other party's palm struck in front of him, Su Mo raised a fist and smashed Huang Long with one punch.

The iron fist was as heavy as a mountain, and it directly hit Zuo Qiu's blue palm.

Rumble!

The fists struck each other, and there was an earth-shattering explosion.

Immediately, everyone's eyes widened.

Because, Zuo Qiu was blown away by Su Mo's punch, and he stepped back more than twenty steps before he stopped his figure.

Zuo Qiu, since he came on the court, has been breezy.

Xing Feng's attacks couldn't even make him move his feet for half a minute.

Now he was actually repelled by a punch.

"Okay! Senior Brother Su Mo is mighty!"

On the city wall, Li Feng and Niu Xiaohu drank heavily.

In front of the Tianyue army, Yuan Zhan couldn't help but feel happy when he saw this scene.

It seems that among the four major sects, there are still super geniuses who have come here.

This Fengling Island disciple is absolutely strong in strength and has the hope of victory.

"It can't be!"

"How could Senior Brother Zuo be repulsed!"

"Senior Brother Zuo must not have gotten serious!"

“......”

In the Tielin Army, there were more than 200 disciples of the Xuanji Sect, and they couldn't believe it when they saw Zuo Qiu being beaten back.

Zuo Qiu, one of the eight geniuses of the outer gate of the Xuanji Sect, a human-level ninth-order martial soul, and a disciple of the nine elders of the inner gate of the Xuanji Sect.

There was too much aura on Zuo Qiu's body.

His talent, strength, and status are far from being comparable to the previous Liangchuan and Wang Chuhe.

It can be said that in the entire Xuanji Sect, among the disciples of the same level, there may be a few people who can fight against Zuo Qiu, but none of them can defeat Zuo Qiu.

And now, Zuo Qiu was actually repelled by a disciple of Tianyue Kingdom with a punch!

How did they not be surprised.

In the middle of the field, Zuo Qiu stopped his figure and looked up at Su Mo, a sharp edge flashed in his eyes.

"Good! good!"

The indifference on Zuo Qiu's face disappeared, and it was replaced by a touch of solemnity.

"It's been a long time since I've been able to use my full strength. ”

In Zuo Qiu's eyes, he suddenly burst into battle intent: "You are qualified to see my strongest combat power." ”

Boom!

With that, Zuo Qiu pulled out the sword at his waist and rushed towards Su Mo.

"Is it the strongest?"

Su Mo chuckled lightly and said secretly: "It's a pity, you are not qualified to see my strongest combat power!"