Warrior’s Promise

119. Chapter 119 What is arrogant

    Boom! ! !

    Yuan Zhan and the magic iron fight, the power is shaking.

    Both of them are the Spiritual Martial Ninth Layer peak Martial Artist, and each hit has the potential to swallow the mountains and rivers.

    However, the strength of the two men is not much different, and they have fought for dozens of tricks and stopped.

    The magic iron face is blue, but it can't help Yuan War.

    "Yuan Zhan, this brat is willing to slaughter the mysterious disciple, and the crime is in vain."

    The magic iron angered: "You have protected him once, but you can't protect him for a lifetime."

    ‘Hum!’

    Yuan Zhan heard a sigh of laughter and said: "Your mysterious disciples, killing my heavenly discipline is unrelenting and extremely hot. Do we still have to stay with you?"

    "Hmph!"

    The magic iron is cold, but it is also speechless.

    "Do you want to continue?"

    Yuan Zhan was in a good mood and asked with a chuckle.

    The magic iron is sullen, his eyes flashing, and the cold voice: "Of course, we must continue. In the next few rounds of battles, we will surely come back to this generation, but we don't know if you dare not?"

    The magic iron heart is very annoyed, the first two rounds have been invincible, but in the third round, they have lost so thoroughly.

    Compared with the third round of losses, the first two rounds of victory are simply not worth mentioning.

    More than 30 disciplines!

    It turned out to be all lost!

    Among them are the super genius Zuo Qiu of the Inner Sect elder disciple and the Human Grade Rank 9 Martial Spirit.

    If this attacked Guanwu City, he could not achieve a proud record, and he must bear the anger of Xuanjizong.

    “Hehhuh” Why don't you dare! ”

    Yuan Zhan sneered.

    Although Yuan Zhan is uncertain about the other four disciplines, there is no super-powerful genius.

    However, after the Mo Mo campaign, he was full of confidence in the four Great Sect's discipline.

    "Alright!" Then don't waste your time, go ahead! ”

    Immediately, Yuan Zhan and Magic Iron each returned.

    Before leaving, the magic scorpion stared at Su Mo, and the murderous scene disappeared.

    The two returned to their respective camps and were preparing to announce that Spiritual Martial was playing at the Battle Layer Martial Artist.

    But suddenly a glimpse.

    I saw a white figure in a month and rushed to the field again.

    The figure is not someone else, it is Su Mo.

    Su Mo returned to Battlefield again.

    Everyone has a doubtful color.

    The battle of Spiritual Martial's Third Layer is over, and the Spiritual Martial Spirit Group Martial Artist has also been killed by him.

    What is Su Mo playing again?

    Just as everyone was puzzled, Su Mo's cold eyes glanced at the opposite magic iron, and immediately fell into the camp of the mysterious disciple.

    "Spiritual Martial, Fourth Layer disciple, can you dare battle?"

    Su Mo's voice is not big, it can be heard in the ears of others, it is comparable to thunder and thunder.

    What?

    Everyone stays again.

    This fellow, killing the Spiritual Martial Third Layer Martial Artist, has once again challenged the Spiritual Martial Spirit Layer Martial Artist?

    Everyone was shocked, and even the magic iron and Yuan Zhan had their eyes wide open.

    The face is unbelievable.

    This…This can no longer be described with arrogant!

    Even if Yuan is the commander of the Sky Moon Country, he and Su Mo belong to the same camp.

    I can't help but twitch.

    The opposite of the magic iron, even more trembling.

    The blood red of the magic iron face is rising, this is the blood of his with the body, and the gas is poured into the head.

    Too proud!

    Too embarrassing!

    Too arrogant!

    This is not a contempt!

    It is contempt!

    It is ignoring!

    Su Mo swept through the same-order Martial Artist and challenged the first-level Martial Artist.

    It is simply like the Martian State of the Iron Country, such as nothing, such as dirt!

    The magic iron is angry, and the tens of thousands of troops in the Tielings are also angry. The disciples of the Xuanjizong are even more angry.

    For a moment, the magic iron gradually suppressed the anger in the heart, and thought about it.

    Isn't this the chance to kill this child?

    Although you have extraordinary strength and far more than the same Martial Artist, can you be invincible level fighting?

    You can exceeding the level of fighting, and other Spiritual Martial geniuses of the Fourth Layer can also be engaged at the level.

    The magic iron sneer, he absolutely does not believe that Su Mo exceeding level fighting, still can be invincible.

    Immediately, the magic iron looked to the mysterious disciples not far from the side.

    "Who are you willing to go to war?"Asked the magic iron.

    More than two hundred mysterious disciples, because of the death of more than 30 people, now less than two hundred.

    Among them, the Spiritual Martial's Fourth Layer's discipline is close to the mighty people.

    Nearly thirty Spiritual Martial Four Corner disciple, look different.

    Everyone was silent.

    These disciples are not fools. Although they are all angry, they are also very clear. With Su Mo's strength, the general Spiritual Martial Course Layer disciple is definitely not its opponent.

    Only the powerful Spirit Layer disciple of the Spiritual Martial can compete with Su Mo.

    "I will go!"

    A young man with a cheeky weight indulge in a moment, looking at Su Mo in the distance, said to others: "This person is arrogant arrogant, no one is in sight. Since he wants to meet level challenge, if we don't kill him, it is a great shame for us. ."

    The young gloomy complexion is iron-like and the murder is extremely strong.

    "How much do you have to grasp and kill this person?"

    Asked the magic iron.

    "Five or six points to grasp it!"

    The young man sighed and said with a dignified look.

    "Five or six points to grasp?"

    The public Xuanji sects heard the words silently.

    The strength of the Wu Senior Brother is extremely powerful in the Spiritual Martial Artist of the Spiritual Martial.

    He once fought two hundred strokes with a Martial Artist of the Spiritual Martial Fifth Layer, and still managed to be invincible.

    Now, against a Spiritual Martial Third Layer Martial Artist, it is only five or six points!

    The people sighed and they understood that Wu Senior Brother is not a long-term ambition, and destroys his prestige.

    The teenager of the Sky Moon Country on the field does have this strength.

    "Wu Senior Brother, we believe in you, you will be able to kill this person!"

    There were several instances of silence for a moment, and firmly said: "Our mysterious disciples will not lose to anyone."

    "haha! Rest assured, I will use this person's head to pay homage to the lost Junior Brother! ”

    The youth suddenly burst into laughter and the figure suddenly rushed out.

    Su Mo stands proudly, seeing this Xuanjizong youth playing, and flashing a glimpse of the fine man.

    Su Mo has no intention of an exciting level challenge.

    The record of sweeping the other side of Martial Artist has already reached the limelight, and the record is dazzling.

    After the battle ended, he wanted to end and exit the battle.

    However, he did not expect that the Magic Iron actually took action against him and let him almost die.

    Su Mo is naturally very angry.

    Therefore, he decided to continue fighting.

    Kill! Kill enough! Kill them until they are chilly!

    Whoosh-

    The thin young man of Xuanjizong was extremely fast, and came to Su Mo in less than a moment, standing opposite Su Mo.

    "Your arrogant will cost you life."

    Xuanjizong thin young eyes are cold, coldly said.

    "That depends on you, is there any strength!"

    Su Mo glanced at the other side and his tone was dull.

    "DEATH!"

    The thin young man screamed and took action.