Eternal Sacred King

89 Chapter Attack

Throughout the process, Su Zimo didn’t say a word, calmly scary.

Little Fatty was standing next to him, and he could naturally feel the powerful breath emanating from Su Zimo within the body, extremely terrifying!

“Big brother, if you want to fight, don’t do it below 10000000. Sect rules, if you are a cultivator, you can only go to the spiritual arena.”

Although Su Zimo only has Qi Condensation 6-Layer, for some reason, Little Fatty has always thought that Su Zimo is very powerful.

Powerful terrifying!

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

This sword will pierce the shoulder blades, and it is difficult to recover without a month.

Xue Yi look pale. He smiled after seeing Su Zimo and said, “Junior Brother Su, you are here too.”

“Ah.”

Su Zimo nodded, Shen said, “Senior Brother, take care of your wounds. I will help you out.”

“do not!”

Xue Yi expression changed, he quickly grabbed Su Zimo’s arm, and shook his head, “Junior Brother Su, you can do no more than 10000000! They’re doing this to provoke you to the spiritual arena and severely wound you, unable to participate in the end of the year. Tool Peak is better. “

“Yes, Junior Brother Su, you don’t care about us, as long as the Tool Peak at the end of the year is better than Feng Haoyu, even if it is out of breath for us.” The Tool Peak disciple next to him quickly advised.

Su Zimo shook the head.

Seeing this scene, Xue Yi was even more anxious, and said, “Junior Brother Su, you have been in sect for less than 3 months, and you have not come to Spirit Peak to hear how cultivator fights and fights. What compares with others? You are the only Qi Condensation 6-Layer, Senior Brother is Qi Condensation nine layers are defeated, don’t be stupid! “

Although Xue Yi’s words are not pleasing, the concern one’s feelings in one’s speech.

“Ah……”

Sun Tao, who had just stepped down from the arena, passed by Su Zimo and the others. He heard a sudden chuckle and raised an eyebrow: “If Junior Brother Su wants to compare, I also have Qi Condensation on the Spirit Peak disciple 6- Layer, no matter how bad, find a Qi Condensation 5-Layer to compare with you, how? “

“haha!”

There was a laugh in the crowd.

“Junior Brother Su, I’m Qi Condensation 5-Layer. I’m willing to fight against you on the battlefield. How dare you fight?” A Spirit Peak disciple stood out.

Another Spirit Peak disciple exclaimed: “Junior Brother Su, you and I worship sect together. Today, although I am only Qi Condensation 4-Layer, I dare to compete with you!”

Feng Haoyu looked at Su Zimo and said leisurely: “If you want to find Qi Practitioner on the third layer of Qi Condensation as the opponent, Spirit Peak is really gone.”

Hahaha !

There was more laughter in the crowd.

“Bully intolerably!” Tool Peak was angry at the complexion ashen.

Little Fatty sighed aside.

After all, he is also in Spirit Peak. Although he is on the side of Su Zimo, it is hard to say anything at this time.

Xue Yi covered her wound and Shen said, “Junior Brother Su, let’s go back and don’t be fooled.”

“It happened because of me, and it should be ended by me.”

Tone barely fell, Su Zimo turned his eyes and fell on Feng Haoyu, slowly said: “Feng Haoyu, for the first name of 3 Peaks, you made so many things secretly. Originally, I thought you were a personal thing, right now……”

Su Zimo didn’t continue, just shook the head.

A cold light flashed in Feng Haoyu’s eyes, and asked coldly, “Su Zimo, what do you mean?”

“Don’t you always fight me?”

Su Zimo said, “Go to the arena as you wish!”

The sound of the crowd was fading.

The crowd looked at Su Zimo with a miserable look and couldn’t believe what they had heard.

Su Zimo challenge Feng Haoyu?

One is Qi Condensation 6-Layer and the other is Qi Condensation 8-Layer.

One is Tool Peak disciple, not good at fighting, and the other is Number one genius of Spirit Peak!

The gap between the two sides is like cloud mud!

Little Fatty froze.

Although he thinks Su Zimo is strong, he is not strong enough to challenge Feng Haoyu.

Today, Su Zimo declares war directly to Feng Haoyu, instantly messing up Little Fatty.

“Junior Brother Su, don’t you, don’t do this!” Xue Yi thought Su Zimo was too young and impulsively ignored everything before challenging Feng Haoyu.

“Hahahahaha!”

After a brief silence, there was a louder laughter in the crowd.

Some Spirit Peak disciple covered their stomachs and laughed: “dying, this Su Zimo is so funny, he wants to challenge Junior Brother Feng.”

“This is called a mantis trying to stop a chariot, overestimate one’s capabilities!”

“Yeah, heaven knows how he said it out, this person is thick-skinned.”

Feng Haoyu smiled silently, just watching Su Zimo quietly.

The situation in front of him does not require him to speak at all. Su Zimo has become a laughing stock, a defeat.

Sun Tao sneered beside him: “You want to challenge Junior Brother Feng, are you qualified?”

Su Zimo glanced at him, lightly saying, “Don’t worry, Feng Haoyu is finished, the next one is you.”

“roar!”

The Linghu suddenly dropped down, roared, and was deafening, and the noisy ridicule around the Lingdouchang calmed down.

Many sect disciple around were startled, subconsciously receded, the crowd was crowded and shoved, and a burst of restlessness came.

The lingering tiger looked around all around, baleful qi soaring into the sky, the round tiger’s eyes were full of brutal cruelty, fangs cracked, and some female disciple were frightened and screaming.

The spirit tiger is proud, sweeping away the previous decadence.

The Tiger was subdued by Su Zimo, and it did not prove weak.

On the contrary, the tiger is very strong, comparable to the high-level Qi Practitioner. If it is about life and death, it is unknown who wins.

Most Spirit Peak disciple often went out, experienced many battles, and also fought with spiritual beasts. At this time, they were more calm, glanced at the token hanging on the tiger’s neck, and realized that this was Su Zimo’s spiritual beasts.

Sun Tao narrowed his eyes, calculated his mind, and easily walked away from the sight of Linghu. He secretly felt a Flying Sword in his eyes, and his eyes flashed fiercely.

call out!

Flying Sword let go and head straight to the head of Linghu!

Sun Tao’s shot at this time is extremely covert and has no warning.

In addition, the place is surrounded by more than 2 people. The atmosphere is chaotic and the sound is noisy. The Linghu has just noticed that Flying Sword has approached!

This sword was too vicious, it was all about slaying and killing the tiger with no intention of keeping it.

When life was on the line, the Linghu leapt forward, leaned his head sideways, and flashed to the side desperately.

Hey!

A blood light flashed.

Flying Sword made a long and narrow bloody wound on the side of Linghu. The flesh flew out and the blood flow continued.

“ao!”

The spirit tiger fell to the ground, wailing, his body trembling, his eyes were full of pain.

“En?

Su Zimo expression changed, suddenly turned around, seeing the scene where the spirit tiger was injured and fell to the ground, killing intent greatly rises in my heart!

The target of Sun Tao’s sword was not Su Zimo, so his Spiritual Awareness didn’t detect the danger, and when he heard the Flying Sword sounded, it was too late.

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

He did n’t expect at all. Under the spirit arena, some people dare to ignore the sect rule!

Seeing Su Zimo’s eyes, Little Fatty’s heart twitched, secretly thought: “It’s over, something bad!”

Recommend a book, Divine Bird Paragon. many thanks Bing Shitian, Nebula’s reward

(End of this chapter)