Hearing the words of the witch genius, Jumo was silent and a deep thought flashed in his eyes.
Su Mo stared at Jumo. He was not afraid of the other party, but he didn't want the other party to challenge him. It would be best if such a strong man did not have to fight.
After Shaoqing, Jumo turned his head and looked at the young man of the Wu clan who was talking and said, "Wu Zuo, then I will choose you!"
Jumo gave up challenging Su Mo. Since the witch clan members were going to attack Su Mo, he was too lazy to take action.
If Su Mo really doesn't match his name, he will naturally be unable to defeat the witch clan. If he is really powerful, he will continue to challenge him later.
As soon as Jumo finished speaking, the name of Wu Zuo on the True Saint Monument immediately lit up.
The thin young man from the witch tribe changed his face and then his face became ugly. He didn't expect Jumo to play so unreasonably and directly choose him!
The Witch King took a deep breath when he saw this. Fortunately, Jumo did not choose him, otherwise he would not have any confidence.
Shaoqing, Wu Zuo's figure flew to the platform.
"Are you ready?" Jumo asked loudly with a contemptuous smile.
"Get a move!" Wu Zuo's face became solemn, his mysterious power surged in his body, his aura surged, and his powerful aura soared into the sky.
At the same time, behind Wu Zuo, a big blue tree war soul emerged.
This is a strange tree, about five or six feet high, full of powerful vitality. As soon as this battle soul appears, Wu Zuo's energy and spirit surge, and his strength rises.
This kind of war soul is a super powerful war soul that can make Wu Zuo's strength soar. With this war soul, even if he does not have a special physique, he does not have to have a special physique with a weak monster genius.
"Defeat!"
Suddenly, Jumo shouted violently, took a step forward, and instantly came to Wu Zuo's body, and burst out with a punch.
Rumble!!
The fist, which was even bigger than the water tank, directly exploded the space, wrapped up the overwhelming force, and crushed Wu Zuo with the momentum of Mount Tai to crush the top.
The power of this punch may not be very strong, but the power contained in the punch is very terrifying. Only by facing this punch head-on can you feel the power in it.
"What?" Wu Zuo's expression changed when he saw this, but it was too late for him to hide.
In the midst of lightning, Wu Zuo's palms came out together, and the purple light shone brightly, facing the attacking giant fist fiercely.
In the next breath, the huge fist collided with Wu Zuo's palms.
boom!
A shocking explosion shook the fields, like a meteorite falling to the earth.
"ah!"
A scream sounded, and Wu Zuo's body flew straight backwards like a speeding cannonball.
puff!!
While the speeding, Wu Zuo's mouth blew wildly, sprinkling in the sky.
Everyone was shocked. At this time, Wu Zuo not only blew his mouth, but even his arms were smashed, which was extremely miserable.
One punch!
With just one punch, Wu Zuo, who was listed on the True Saint List, was seriously injured and eliminated.
At this moment, everyone was shocked, and even Su Mo was extremely surprised. The powerful force of this giant Mo was so strong that he could be called an invincible existence in the same level.
Even if he is only based on his strength, he may not be able to fight against the other party.
After flying back thousands of miles, Wu Zuo stopped his body, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of horror.
The next breath, his figure disappeared and left the True Holy Realm.
"Rubbish!"
Jumo's tall body stood on the blue platform, with disdain on his face. He thought that this Wu Zuo could hold on to two moves in his hand, but he couldn't even hold on to a single move.
"Jimo, are you too much?" Wu Shang's face was as gloomy as water. The other party was merciless, shattering Wu Zuo's arms, which was a barely provocative provocation.
“Excessive?”
Jumo sneered and said contemptuously: "If you want to avenge him, you can challenge me later!"
"You...!" Wu Shang was speechless. If he could defeat the other party, he would naturally challenge him, but he had no confidence at all.
The Giant Spirit Clan is a race that cultivates both the Dharma body. The combat power of Jumo is famous for the Guling Galaxy. Among the martial artists in the Martial Emperor realm, no one can defeat them.
Even Jiang Shenye surpasses Jumo in talent, and dare not say that he can beat Jumo in combat power.
"If you don't dare, don't talk nonsense!" Jumo sneered, then flew off the blue platform.
Wu Shang took a deep breath and slowly suppressed the anger in his heart. He would not be impulsive, nor would he be inspired by the other party.
Buzz ~~
Just as the Giant Mo Fei flew down the blue platform, the name of the "Witch King" on the True Saint Monument lit up and the light shone brightly.
Seeing this, the Witch King was immediately happy and without hesitation, he immediately flew onto the blue platform.
"Haha! Sumo, where else do you escape this time?"
Flying onto the blue platform, the witch king looked at Su Mo and burst into laughter.
When he said Su Mo's name, the word "Su Mo" on the True Saint Monument lit up and the light shone brightly.
As long as the challenger stands on the platform, once he speaks any name on the True Saint Monument, he will choose the object of the challenge.
Everyone's eyes fell on Su Mo, and the good show was about to begin.
The hatred between the Witch King and Su Mo seemed to be very deep. When they first entered the Holy Gate, they couldn't help but take action.
Now, the two finally met and were going to fight head-on.
And whether Su Mo's name is inconsistent will be revealed soon.
Su Mo's face was calm, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and a hint of a stern smile appeared. Do the other party really think he was afraid?
Whoosh!
With a straight body, Su Mo landed steadily on the blue platform and stood hundreds of miles away from the Witch King.
"Su Mo, you killed millions of people in our tribe. I didn't expect this day to happen, right?" The witch king stared at Su Mo and said with a sneer.
At the same time, he was already thinking about capturing Su Mo and immediately used soul searching to find Su Mo's secrets.
Not bad, it's soul searching!
Soul searching is originally the secret technique of the witch clan, so the witch king will naturally do it.
Su Mo was speechless when he heard this. The battle had not begun yet. How could the other party's words sound like he had already lost!
"You will also become part of the millions of witch people!" Su Mo said lightly.
"act recklessly!"
When the witch king heard this, he smiled disdainfully and said in a deep voice: "You got into our clan and competed with me for the Shaosi as Wu Chen. I admit that I was defeated in the same level battle; but now, you are only at the sixth level of the Martial Emperor Realm, and are different from me. I really don't know where you got the confidence?"
The Witch King was indeed a little curious. Su Mo was clearly in a state of dying, but he was still so calm.
If Su Mo's strength can compete with him, the Witch King does not believe it at all. Martial Arts' cultivation level is different from each level, and its strength is very different.
Su Mo and him are at a third level. Although Su Mo is a monster genius and his combat power is far beyond the level of cultivation, he is also a monster genius.
"Does he have a treasure in his hand?" The witch king couldn't help but think in his heart.
Chapter completed!