Warrior’s Promise

277. Chapter 277, Pon, it's up to you!

    Inner Sect Square, crowded with people, gathered a hundred or eight hundred people in a moment.

    Su Mo and Yu Feiyu stand opposite each other in the square, and a large number of Rising Wind Island disciple and elder stand on the periphery.

    Various noisy arguments come and go.

    "Do you say that Su Mo can beat Yu Feiyu?"

    “It’s difficult, it’s difficult, Su Mo is the Spiritual Martial Ninth Layer peak cultivation base, and it’s easy to talk about the flying feathers of the True Spirit.”

    "That's not necessarily, Su Mo's power of Heaven Defying, the last time Fei Fei did not kill him, but he hurt the Fei Fei!"

    "The last time it was a light enemy of Fei Fei, it was too big!"

“……”

    In the field, Fei Feiyu held a long spear in his right hand, and his left arm was lifted up. Fei Fei looked at his left arm, which was bare and had no palms, and his eyes flashed with sorrow.

    "Su Mo, the last time you scrapped my left hand, this time I have to pierce your head and pay back with your blood!"

    The eyelids stared at the opposite Su Mo, and Fei Feiyu gnashed his teeth.

    "戚飞羽, from the last time you went to Outer Sect to kill me, you are already destined to have today's ending!"

    Su Mo is expressionless, indifferent to watching Fei Fei, as if watching a dead person.

    "Oh ?" What is the outcome today? ”

    戚 Fei Yu disdain a smile, said.

    Su Mo didn't answer, and the flash of the cold flashed and took action.

    Step by step, Su Mo's figure is like a sharp arrow, and quickly shot at Feiyu. The distance between the two is only about twenty steps. Su Mo came to the front of Fei Fei.

    The golden light shines, Su Mo's fist is like a golden light, and a fist hits the head of Fei Fei.

    "court death!"

    戚 Fei Yu sighed, long spear dance, spear tip dazzling, directly stabbed Su Mo's fist.

    Seeing the other side's move, Su Mo flashed a sarcasm.

    The next moment, long spear and the fist suddenly slammed together.

    dang

    A sound of gold and iron rang, and Fei Fei's face changed greatly. Su Mo's fist was uploaded with terrifying power, such as the sea roaring, his tiger's mouth bursting instantly, and the long spear could not hold it, and it was crashed out.

    The slap of Fei Fei’s blow did not cause a slight blockage to Su Mo’s fist. Su Mo’s fist went on the spot and squatted directly on the head of 戚Fei Yu.

    "Bang!"

    A muffled sound, the head of Fei Feiyu, like a watermelon smashed by a hammer, instantly burst open, blood mixed with brains splashing around.

    A punch, True Spirit's Second Layer cultivation base's flying feathers are dead.

    "Your ending is death!"

    Looking at the body of Fei Fei Yu, Su Mo answered him this time, but unfortunately Fei Fei has not heard it.

    Killing Fei Fei Yu, for today's Su Mo, there is really no difficulty, even he does not need to run a trace of True Essence, just by fleshly body power, you can easily crush each other.

    At this moment, the square, which was still noisy, was quiet and there was no more sound.

    Some of the Spiritual Martial Inner Sect disciple, as well as some Outer Sect disciple, who heard the news, took a sigh of relief.

    Zhou Xinhe and Niu Xiaohu stood far behind the crowd, and opened their mouths and looked dull.

    The core discipline, Fei Fei, the Powerhouse of True Spirit, was killed by Su Mo in one punch?

    Has Su Mo's strength been so strong?

    Originally, there was a sneer, and the smile on his face solidified and turned into a gloomy.

    Pang He, Meng Han, and even Great Elder are also ugly.

    Contrary to them, two elders, Wei Elder, etc. who are too elder Lineage, have a smile on their faces.

    Wang Hui stood beside Weilder and saw Su Mo kicking and killing Feifei. He was so surprised that the strength of Su Mo has now surpassed him far!

    In the field, Su Mo smashed Yu Feiyu, his eyes turned and stared at Panghe.

    "Panghe, it's up to you! Now, I am giving you a life and death challenge, can you dare to battle? ”

    Su Mo's voice is faint, but listening to everyone's ears is tantamount to thunder and thunder.

    After Su Mo smashed Yu Feiyu, he actually invited Panghe again! Really domineering!

    Su Mo is really awkward to add to the hearts of everyone. With the Spiritual Martial Ninth Layer peak cultivation base, I dare to invite Panghe!

    Who is Ponhe, True Spirit Martial Artist, Pang He's strength is not comparable to the flying feathers, Pang He's strength in the forty-eight core discipline, enough to rank in the top ten, powerful.

    Whoosh-

    Hearing the invitation of Su Mo, Panghe did not hesitate and flew to the field.

    "Su Mo, I didn't expect to be escaped by you last time. Your life is really hard!"

    Panghe gloomy face, cold voice: "However, this time you take the initiative to find death, there will be no other way to live!"

    Panghe's face is very ugly. As a master of the True Spirit cultivation base, he went to chase Su Mo, but he still hasn't killed it, which makes his face feel hot.

    He told Duan Jingtian that Su Mo had been killed by him, and his body had not smashed into slag, but now Su Mo came back intact, but he silently hit his face and let him face no face in front of the sky. Light.

    "Panghe, you last chased and killed me, I am almost killed and killed, today I will kill you!"

    Su Mo's eyes gaze tightly at the opposite Pang, and the murder in his heart is full of essence. Last time, he was only a little bit, and he was killed in Panghe's hands. This hatred must be closed today.

    Everyone was shocked. It turned out that Panghe had chased Su Mo and had not killed it.

    Wei Elder's brow wrinkled, he did not expect Heaven Alliance actually secretly chased Su Mo, sighed, Wei Elder could not help but fear, secretly, he is too big for the safety of Su Mo!

    “A ants in a Spiritual Martial, dare to kill me?”

    Panghe’s disdainful color, Senran smiled: “The last time you could have good luck, this time you don’t want to have a way to live!”

    For Su Mo's madness, Panghe was completely unconcerned. What he thought was how to kill Su Mo. He never thought Su Mo had the ability to kill him.

    Buzzz ~~~

    Panghe's body, True Essence, surging, and the air turmoil formed a hurricane, and it rushed into the sky.

    Hey! !

    As he stepped up, Ponhe strode over to Su Mo. Every step he took, his momentum increased by one point.

    When the time is approaching Su Mo, the momentum of Panghe is like a demon, and the sky is rewinding, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

    If it is the general Spiritual Martial Ninth Layer Martial Artist, it will only collapse in the face of Pang He's momentum, and will not take action.

    However, Pang He’s momentum did not have a slight impact on Su Mo, and his shackles still did not fluctuate.

    "Great and powerful!"

    “It’s the Powerhouse of True Spirit’s Third Layer. Pang’s strength is ten times stronger than Feifei’s!”

    "Su Mo is over! Even if he is Heaven Defying, he can't beat Ponhe! ”

    A group of Inner Sect disciple, Outer Sect disciple, exclaimed, the shocking color.