Warrior’s Promise

279. Chapter 279, Meng Hanhan

    "Meng elder, can you dare to bust with me?"

    Su Mo stands proudly and the voice spreads throughout the audience.

    If Meng Han has a cultivation base above the Sixth Layer of True Spirit, Su Mo will not invite him, but True Spirit is the foundation layer peak cultivation base, Su Mo is still not in the eye.

    For Meng Han, Su Mo is also trying to kill and then fast.

    When Su Mo just broke through to the Spiritual Martial Seventh Layer, pays respects to Inner Sect, the person was troubled and prevented him from entering Inner Sect.

    The last time Fei Fei came to kill him, Meng Han had to force him to convict, and finally he wanted to take action to kill him.

    For this person, Su Mo will never stop if he has the opportunity.

    At this moment, Meng Han stood behind the Elders such as Great Elder. When he heard Su Mo's words, his eyes twitched slightly, and a fierce murder flashed past.

    Su Mo, as a discipline, directly invites him to an elder, is a total contempt for him, but also an insult to him.

    The last time Su Mo gave him half a piece of Spirit Stone to compensate for his impaired dignity, the matter has been thoroughly spread throughout the island, making him a joke.

    This incident, like a thorn, slammed into the heart of Meng Han, making him sleepy.

    If Su Mo is not dead, this matter will become a stagnation in Meng Han’s heart.

    Meng Han secretly evaluates for the power of Su Mo. Su Mo can easily kill Panghe. He already has the strength of True Spirit, but he is still a lot worse than him!

    When the footsteps were raised, Meng Han came out. Of course he was not afraid of Su Mo. Su Mo was invited to fight with him and he was interested in him.

    "Meng Han, be sure to kill him!

    A voice came into the ears of Meng Han, the voice of Great Elder.

    Meng Han nodded gently, and immediately the figure rose to the sky and came to the sky.

    "Stunning, I don't need to take action, I will kill him!"

    Meng Han said to Duan Jingtian.

    Duan Jingtian slightly sinks, slightly jaws, and then the figure falls down.

    "Su Mo, I won't let you die today!"

    Meng Han’s shot of the sinister rays of light, smiled.

    Su Mo coldly looked at each other and disdainfully smiled: "Old fool / forced, you take action!"

    “What?”

    Meng Han heard the words, his face was green, and the murder was more intense. Su Mo actually called him 'stupid/forced'!

    Why? You still like me to call you silly / forced, but also want me to shout a few more? ”

    Su Mo snorted and sighed: "Then you listen, you Menghan, it's a shameless old man!"

    Su Mo's mockery, ridiculous expression, and sarcasm of words instantly blasted the anger in Meng Han's chest.

    "Bee, you are looking for death!"

    Meng Han roared, his momentum suddenly broke out, and the power of the True Spirit peak of the True Spirit peak was completely unfolded.

    Su Mo is also not to be outdone. The aura is so violent and fierce that it cuts the air of the whole body. His whole person is like a smothered Treasure Sword.

    Su Mo and Meng Han stand above the sky, below, the entire Rising Wind Island people are watching, it is a lot of attention.

    “Zhou Xin, do you say Su Mo Senior Brother can beat Meng Elder?”

    Niu Xiaohu looked at the sky and asked softly.

    I'm not sure Their strength is unfathomable in our eyes and cannot be judged at all! ”

    Zhou Xin shook his head, the strength of the two of them was too low, and the depth of the Powerhouse in True Spirit could not be seen at all.

    A few kilometers away from Niu Xiaohu, Luo Qianfan and Luo Huan stood under a big tree, quietly watching Su Mo in the sky.

    "Thousand sails, Su Mo's talent is terrible! He came to Rising Wind Island for more than a year, and he has reached such a height. His talent has far exceeded that of Tianyue, and it is the first day of Sky Moon Country! ”

    Luo Huan's face is dignified, without the frivolity of the past.

    Luo Qianfan heard the words and nodded slightly. He said: "His talent, I have repeatedly exceeded my expectations, I can't keep up with his footsteps now!"

    Luo Qianfan is now helpless. Originally, he was extremely confident about his talent, but since he met Su Mo, his self-confidence has been disintegrated bit by bit.

    “Hehhuh” Thousands of sails, don't be discouraged, your Martial Spirit level, but also more than four days, up to two years, you can catch up with them! ”

    Luo Huan laughed.

    Luo Qianfan smiled helplessly and said: "It is not difficult to surpass the four moons, but it is almost impossible to surpass Su Mo!"

    If Luo Qianfan’s words are heard in the ears of outsiders, it will certainly make people feel awkward and can’t believe it.

    Beyond the four moons?

    This is simply impossible, but listening to Luo Huan's ears is normal.

    At this time, Luo Qianfan, his body aura is thick and clear, and has clearly reached the Spiritual Martial Eighth Layer peak realm. This cultivation speed is not much worse than that of Su Mo.

    In the sky, Meng Han and Su Mo's momentum constantly collided, forming a fierce wind, sweeping nine days.

    “Go to hell!”

    Meng Han screamed and took a sudden action. The big palm stretched out, and the tens of meters of palm prints were continuous, layering, and crushed toward Su Mo.

    Endless palm prints, the power of the sky, the white clouds in the sky are instantly dissipated.

    The palm prints have passed, the air is like a wave, and it bursts and bursts.

    Many of Rising Wind Island's disciplines have widened their eyes, and they are shocked. They are the Inner Sect elder. The strength is really strong. It is not comparable to Panghe!

    Can Su Mo catch this trick?

    Everyone is staring in the air, not wanting to miss this wonderful scene.

    "It's you who died!"

    In the air, Su Mo snorted, and in the hands of the Spirit Beheading Sword rays of light, turned into a tens of meters of rays of light sword, echoing his golden light.

    Whoosh-

    Su Mo figure is a vertical, turned into a flow light, directly rushing to Meng Han.

    "crack!"

    With a long sword, it seems that the heavens and the earth are all one, and the sword is over, everything is shattered.

    “So powerful?”

    Meng Han's face changed, and his powerful blow was actually easily broken by Su Mo, which made him feel terrified.

    Everyone is equally astonished, Su Mo's strength, as if there is no limit, repeatedly improved, simply Heaven Defying!

    "The tide of the gods – the tides!"

    Seeing Su Mo rushing, Meng Han Meng gnawed his teeth, and the endless True Essence gathered in the palm, and once again shot a palm.

    This palm is extremely terrifying, palm prints are hundreds of meters long, and the terrifying True Essence fluctuates enough to smash a hill.

    In the face of Meng Han's powerful palm, Su Mo still does not evade, the whole person seems to be integrated with the long sword, turned into a hole in the void, the wind and the body, and directly to the palm print.

    Whoosh!

    Su Mo's speed is extremely fast, all the way through, the air is making a harsh scream.

    "Hong!"

    In the blink of an eye, Su Mo slammed into the huge palm print. His figure was just a slight meal, and it instantly pierced the palm print and passed through the palm print.

    Shua!

    Through the palm print, Su Mo has approached Meng Han, a long sword, a dozens of meters of sword light tearing the air, bowing to Meng Han.