Chapter 572: Nine Dragons Strangled

The fake Su Moyu on the altar was looking at Su Moyu himself under the altar with murderous eyes at this moment. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com]

But at that moment he saw a man jump up from under the altar and stand beside him.

"Who are you?" he asked, stunned.

Mr. Jing over there snorted heavily and said, "What are you pretending to be stupid, didn't you call me on stage just now?"

Fake Su Moyu was stunned for a moment, and only after a while did he speak: "When did I call you......

Hearing this, Mr. Jing was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Didn't you say the guest of Jiuyangmen?"

The fake Su Moyu looked at him and gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not looking for you as a nobody, get out of here, replace him!"

As he spoke, he pointed his finger at the Su Moyu deity in the audience.

It wasn't until this time that Mr. Jing realized that he seemed to be self-inflicted.

The Jiuyangmen Keqing that this Tiansan person was referring to just now was actually the guy who had always been looked down upon by himself.

In front of cultivators all over the world, being said to be a nobody by the other party is simply a great shame!

Thinking of this, he suddenly pulled out his saber, pointed at the other party and said viciously: "Don't talk nonsense, I'll cut you right away!"

When this fake Su Moyu was at the bottom of the mountain, he had already had a grudge with Su Moyu himself.

So at this moment, he has been holding back for too long, just wanting to defeat and humiliate Su Moyu in front of everyone.

But I didn't expect that after provoking for a long time, it was such a thing that came up, how could he not be angry?

"It's you who are looking for your own death!" he said coldly, hooking his five fingers and grabbing at Mr. Jing.

"Look at me ruining your hand!" said that, the sword qi of the long sword in his hand skyrocketed, and stabbed back at the other party.

"Good sword!" Under the altar, after seeing this scene, the head of the Sun family praised from the bottom of his heart.

But Su Moyu over there frowned and sighed.

"Oh, Mr. sighed, could it be that he thought Mr. Jing would lose?" After hearing Su Moyu's sigh, the head of the Sun family asked with a displeased face.

But Su Moyu sneered. said: "The two are in a similar realm, but their strength is very different, and they will definitely lose." ”

Hearing him say this, a trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the head of the sun, and he said: "I can't see it, sir, your strength is not very good, but your mouth is quite powerful!"

Su Moyu at this time. can suppress his own realm, so in the eyes of Master Sun. He's just barely reaching the Realm of Annihilation.

And Mr. Jing on the stage, together with the two of Sun Zhangmen, were all cultivators of the Upper Realm of Annihilation, so when he saw Su Moyu for the first time, he felt a little disappointed.

And now, listening to Su Moyu's "arrogant" judgment of Mr. Jing, he is even more displeased.

But at this time, Mr. Jing on the stage had already touched the fake Su Moyu three times in a row.

These three times. Mr. Jing used all his strength to use his sword, but the fake Su Moyu on the opposite side kept fighting with his bare hands.

That's it, but Mr. Jing didn't take advantage of it, which made the audience exclaim again and again.

"This guy's Wind God Blade is already so hot......" Su Moyu also nodded slightly when he saw this.

And when the head of Sun over there saw this, his heart gradually became clouded.

"Ten thousand miles like a dragon sword!" Mr. Jing on the stage didn't want to spend any longer, so he directly resorted to a trick.

Seeing that as soon as his long sword was received and sent, a sword qi like a swimming dragon erupted and rushed towards the fake Su Moyu.

"Is this also a dragon?" After seeing Mr. Jing's sword qi, a trace of disdain flashed on the fake Su Moyu's face, and then he closed his fists. Then he suddenly pushed forward and shouted, "Nine Dragons Strangling!"

In an instant, nine wind dragons composed of wind god blades erupted from his arms.

These nine dragons, both in terms of size and momentum, far surpassed Mr. Jing's dragon-shaped sword qi.

Moment. He knew that the situation was not good, and he desperately flew back.

However, he was still half a step late, and he saw that the nine wind dragons were constantly flying crossing, and soon devoured Mr. Jing's dragon-shaped sword qi, and then swallowed his sword, followed by his arm.

"Ahh

When!

At this moment, the fake Su Moyu's wind dragon disappeared, and Mr. Jing's long sword also fell aside.

But at this time, the long sword had already been twisted like a twist.

And his arm had already turned into a pool of blood mist.

"Mr. Jing!" At this moment, Master Sun hurriedly rushed over with an arrow to stop the bleeding from his broken arm, and then helped Mr. Jing, who was pale, back.

It was only then that the rest of the audience came to their senses.

A brief silence was followed by a tsunami of cheers.

"Long live the scattered people!"

"Mr. Su has such a strong cultivation, he will definitely be able to defeat the mastermind behind the scenes......"

And after listening to these praises, the fake Su Moyu on the stage also looked proud, and then turned his head to look at Su Moyu himself in the audience, and said, "The person I want to fight is you, you won't dare to come up, right?"

Hearing his provocation, everyone turned their eyes over, including the head of Sun beside him.

These people don't know why this Tiansan man on the stage is so obsessed with that guy.

"Who is he?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it. ”

"Isn't that guy the stunned guy who hit the sky at the bottom of the mountain a few days ago?"

At this point, someone finally recognized Su Moyu.

Under his explanation, the crowd also knew the ins and outs of the matter, so countless boos rang out in all directions.

"Dare to offend Mr. Su, I think most of this kid has a problem with his brain!"

"I think too, if I were him, I would have been hiding far away by this time, why do I have to come here to seek bad luck?"

"Hurry up and kowtow and admit your mistakes, Mr. Su has a lot of them, and he will spare you from dying!"

After hearing these words, Su Moyu's brows furrowed more and more.

But the head of Sun next to him let out a long sigh and said, "That's it, let's bear with it." ”

He came to participate in this Wanzong Alliance this time to compete for the position of the leader of the alliance, so he spent a great price to invite this Mr. Jing to come with him.

This Mr. Jing is extraordinary, and he is on a par with Sun.

Therefore, Master Sun decided that the two of them would join forces to defeat Su Moyu, the most popular Tiansan person, and win the position of the leader of the alliance.

But where did he think that Mr. Jing was not that guy's opponent at all.

Since Mr. Jing is like this, how good can his grandson be?

So at this moment, his heart is like ashes.

At this moment, Su Moyu over there took a few steps forward, picked up Mr. Jing's sword, which had been twisted into twisted flowers, and walked towards the stage.

Seeing this scene, the head of the Sun family was stunned for a moment, and said: "Are you crazy kid? Don't you see that guy's strength, he is not something you can deal with, don't lose your life for the sake of face!"

Hearing him say this, Su Moyu stopped slightly, turned his head to look at Master Sun and said, "I don't care much about face or something, but looking at that kid's face is not pumping, my hands are really itchy!"

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