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The little fat man stood beside him, and he could naturally feel the fierce aura emanating from Su Zimo's body, which was extremely terrifying!

"Big brother, if you want to fight, don't do it down there. According to the rules of the sect, if there is a competition between monks, they can only go to the spirit arena. ”

Although Su Zimo only has six layers of condensation, for some reason, the little fat man has always thought in his heart that Su Zimo is very powerful.

Powerful and terrible!

Su Zimo stepped forward and looked at Xue Yi's wound.

This sword pierced the shoulder blade, and it was difficult to recover without a month.

Xue Yi's face was pale, and after seeing Su Zimo, he smiled and said, "Senior Brother Su, you are here too." ”

"Hmm. ”

Su Zimo nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, you take care of your injuries, I'll help you out of this breath." ”

"Don't!"

Xue Yi's expression changed, and he hurriedly grabbed Su Zimo's arm, shook his head, and said, "Senior Brother Su, you must not fall for the trick!" Their move is to provoke you to go to the Spirit Arena, and you will be seriously injured, and you will not be able to participate in the Qifeng competition at the end of the year. ”

"Yes, Senior Brother Su, don't worry about our business, as long as the peak at the end of the year is better than Feng Haoyu in terms of art, it will be considered to be angry for us. The Qifeng disciple next to him also hurriedly persuaded.

Su Zimo shook his head.

Seeing this scene, Xue Yi's heart became even more anxious, and he said: "Senior Brother Su, you have been in the sect for less than three months, and you have not come to Lingfeng to hear how the monks fight and fight, what do you compare with others? You are only the sixth layer of Qi Condensation, Senior Brother is the ninth layer of Qi Condensation has been defeated, don't be stupid!"

Although Xue Yi's words were not good, his concern was overflowing.

"Heh......"

Sun Tao, who had just walked off the Spirit Arena, passed by Su Zimo and the others, and when he heard this, he suddenly chuckled, raised his eyebrows and said: "If Senior Brother Su wants to compare, my Lingfeng disciple also has a sixth-layer condensation qi, no matter how bad it is, how about finding a fifth-layer condensation qi to compare with you?"

"Haha!"

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd.

"Senior Brother Su, I am the fifth layer of condensation, I am willing to fight with you in the Spirit Arena, do you dare to fight?"

Another Lingfeng disciple said in a loud voice: "Senior Brother Su, you and I have entered the sect together, and now although I am only the fourth layer of condensation, I dare to compete with you!"

Feng Haoyu looked at Su Zimo and said leisurely: "If you want to find a Qi Condensation Level 3 Qi practitioner as an opponent, Lingfeng really doesn't have it." ”

Hahaha!

The laughter in the crowd was even louder.

"It's too much to deceive people!" Qi Feng's disciples turned blue with anger.

The little fat man sighed softly.

After all, he is also a person from Lingfeng, although he is on Su Zimo's side in his heart, it is difficult to say anything at this time.

Xue Yi covered his wound and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Su, let's go back, don't be fooled." ”

"This was caused by me, and it should have ended with me. ”

As soon as the words fell, Su Zimo's eyes turned and fell on Feng Haoyu's body, and he said slowly: "Feng Haoyu, for the sake of the false name of the first in the three peaks, you have made so many things openly and secretly. Originally, I thought you were a character, but now ......"

Su Zimo didn't continue, just shook his head.

A cold light flashed in Feng Haoyu's eyes, and he asked coldly, "Su Zimo, what do you mean?"

"Aren't you always fighting me?"

Su Zimo said: "As you wish, go to the Spirit Arena!"

The voices in the crowd faded out.

Everyone looked at Su Zimo with a stunned expression, unable to believe what they had just heard.

Su Zimo wants to challenge Feng Haoyu?

One is the sixth layer of condensation, and the other is the eighth layer of condensation.

One is a disciple of Qifeng, who is not good at fighting, and the other is the first day of Lingfeng!

The gap between the two sides is like mud!

The little fat man was also stunned.

Although he thought that Su Zimo was strong, he was not strong enough to challenge Feng Haoyu.

Now, Su Zimo directly declared war on Feng Haoyu, which instantly made the little fat man messy.

"Senior Brother Su, don't, don't be like this!" Xue Yi thought that Su Zimo was too young, and he didn't care about anything when he was impulsive, so he challenged Feng Haoyu.

"Hahaha!"

After a brief silence, the crowd burst into louder laughter.

Some Lingfeng disciples covered their stomachs and said with a smile: "No, this Su Zimo is too funny, he actually wants to challenge Senior Brother Feng." ”

"This is called the mantis arm as a car, not self-sufficient!"

"yes, God knows how embarrassed he was to say it, this man is thick-skinned enough. ”

Feng Haoyu smiled silently, just looked at Su Zimo quietly.

The situation in front of him, there is no need for him to speak, Su Zimo has become a laughing stock, which can be described as a failure.

Sun Tao sneered beside him: "If you want to challenge Senior Brother Feng, are you qualified!"

Su Zimo glanced at him and said lightly: "Don't worry, Feng Haoyu is finished, and you will be next." ”

"Roar!"

The Spirit Tiger suddenly lowered its body and roared, deafening, and the noisy laughter around the Spirit Arena suddenly fell silent.

Many of the surrounding sect disciples were taken aback, and subconsciously retreated, the crowd was crowded and pushed, and there was a burst of restlessness.

Linghu looked around, angry, round tiger eyes were full of ferocity and cruelty, baring teeth and cracking mouths, some female disciples were so frightened that they lost their faces and screamed again and again.

Linghu was proud in his heart, and swept away the previous decadence.

The fact that Linghu was submissive by Su Zimo does not prove that it is weak.

On the contrary, the Spirit Tiger is very strong, comparable to a high-level qi practitioner, if it comes to life and death, it is still unknown who wins and who loses.

Most of the Lingfeng disciples often go out, have experienced a lot of battles, and have also fought with spirit beasts, they are all relatively calm at this time, glanced at the token hanging on the neck of the spirit tiger, and realized that this is Su Zimo's spirit beast.

Sun Tao squinted his eyes, calculated his heart, walked lightly, avoided Linghu's sight, and secretly took out a flying sword, and his eyes flashed fiercely.

Shout!

The flying sword got out of his hand and stabbed straight at the head of the spirit tiger!

Sun Tao's attack this time was extremely covert and without warning.

In addition, there were more than 2,000 people surrounding this place, the breath was chaotic, and the sound was noisy, and the spirit tiger had just noticed that the flying sword had stabbed closer!

This sword was too vicious, and it was completely rushed to kill the spirit tiger, and there was no intention of sparing it.

When his life hung by a thread, Linghu jumped up, tilted his head sideways, and desperately flashed to the side.

Yikes!

A flash of blood flashed.

The flying sword cut a long, narrow bloody wound on the side of the spirit tiger, and the flesh turned out, and the blood flowed incessantly.

"Whew!"

Linghu fell to the ground, screaming sadly, his body trembling suddenly, and his eyes were full of pain.

"Huh?

Su Zimo's expression changed, Huo Ran turned around, and saw the scene of the spirit tiger being injured and falling to the ground, and his heart was full of murder!

The target of Sun Tao's sword was not Su Zimo, so his spiritual sense did not perceive the danger, and by the time he heard the sound of the flying sword, it was already too late.

Besides, Su Zimo turned his back to Sun Tao before, and his attention was on Feng Haoyu.

He didn't expect that under the Spirit Arena, someone would dare to ignore the rules of the sect and make a move!

Seeing Su Zimo's eyes, the little fat man chuckled in his heart, and said secretly: "It's over, it's going to be bad!"