"Elder Zhenku, you can't withdraw!" Su Mo hurriedly said to Zhenku half-saint.
When Zhenku Half Saint heard this, he glanced at Su Mo, but he ignored it.
He has his own considerations whether to withdraw from martial arts. It is impossible for an ordinary disciple to watch the battle.
"Please also ask Elder Yinze to agree!" Zhenku Bansaint clasped his fists slightly to the northern stands and sincerely asked.
"It's so dry..." Su Mo wanted to say something again, but Elder Feng Guang suddenly pulled him and signaled him not to say much.
Feng Guang was speechless. Elder Zhenku decided to withdraw from the martial arts according to the current situation. Su Mo, an irrelevant person, even spoke up to stop him. Isn’t this uncomfortable!
When the people from the Black Flame clan saw that Zhenku Half Saint wanted to withdraw from the martial arts directly, they couldn't help but sneer. Zhenku Half Saint's move was self-aware and there was no need to continue to embarrass people here.
On the northern stands, Elder Yinze heard this and pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Since you are really dry, you are going to withdraw, I will not stop you..."
Elder Yinze did not object. In the current situation, it would be meaningless for the Taoist disciples to continue to stay, so he did not object.
However, before Elder Yinze finished speaking, he was interrupted by a harsh sound of breaking through the air.
I saw a young man in green in the Dao Sect camp on the southern stands, piercing through the sky like lightning and flew directly on the battle stage.
Seeing this, Elder Yinze was stunned and stopped his words.
All the people watching the battle were stunned when they saw this. The saint of Zhenku and half of the saint were about to withdraw from martial arts. At this time, there were even disciples of the Taoist sect coming on stage.
The people from the Dao Sect, looking at the people flying down to the battlefield, were all confused for a moment, because this person was Su Mo.
Su Mo stepped onto the battlefield?
What is this to do?
On the battle stage, Su Mo stood tall and flew onto the battle stage before Elder Yinze finished speaking.
He had to do this and could not wait any longer, otherwise how could he stay by himself when Zhenku Bansaint takes the disciples of So Dao Sect leave?
So, he immediately went on stage.
On the battle stage, Su Mo turned around and looked at Zhenku Half Saint and said loudly: "Elder Zhenku, it has not been long since he started martial arts, and the outcome is still unknown. How can he withdraw like this?"
After hearing Su Mo's words, all the people watching the battle had a strange look. What was this disciple of the Taoist sect doing? He actually refuted the decision of the True Half Saint in public.
At this moment, the faces of the people from the Dao Sect couldn't help but look ugly. Is Su Mo deliberately making trouble? Do you think the Dao Sect is not embarrassing enough?
Zhenku Bansaint's face turned dark, and his disciples refuted the decision in public, which made him feel very dull, and he was also an unrelated disciple who came to watch the battle.
At this moment, an invisible fire was burning in his heart.
Originally, the Taoist sect lost all face today, and he felt very depressed. Now that he was being troubled by Su Mo again, even if he was extremely well-educated, he couldn't help but get angry.
If he hadn't known that Su Mo had a relationship with the Zhenxian Saint Elder, and that the Zhenxian Saint Elder had specially instructed the people who brought the Taiyin clan with him, he would have suppressed Su Mo on the spot now.
"Su Mo, what are you doing? Come back quickly?"
Feng Guang's face changed and he hurriedly shouted to Su Mo. At the same time, he almost vomited blood in his heart. Is this Su Mo ambiguous? You said, "Why did you, a person who is watching the battle, run to the battlefield?" He also refuted the decision of the real half-saint!
"Elder Feng, why do I want to go back? Now I want to challenge!" Su Mo said in a deep voice.
"What?"
When Feng Guang heard Su Mo's words, his face suddenly became stunned and almost dropped his chin, as if he had heard something incredible.
Want to challenge?
Are you kidding?
You are at the eighth level of the Martial Emperor Realm, and you are not a famous genius. In this situation, you actually threatened to challenge it?
Feng Guang staggered and almost fell to the ground.
All the disciples and elders of the Dao Sect were slightly stunned. Is Su Mo's brain problem? Is the cultivation level of the eighth level of the Martial Emperor Realm actually challenging at this time?
They always thought that Su Mo was just a person who came to watch the battle, and never thought that Su Mo would challenge him, and at this moment they were all unable to come back to their senses.
"Hahaha!!"
At this moment, a burst of refreshing laughter suddenly rang and spread throughout the martial arts arena.
And the person who laughed was the fire that had just returned to the stands.
"Is there really no one in the Dao Sect? Even warriors at the eighth level of the Martial Emperor Realm are going to challenge them?" Yan Huo's face was full of tragedy.
As soon as Yan Huo finished speaking, the entire martial arts arena was filled with uproar.
"Is this disciple of the Dao Sect funny, right?"
"The three top geniuses of Dao Sect have all been defeated. He, a warrior at the eighth level of the Martial Emperor realm, still wants to challenge him?"
"I guess this guy was a little angry when he saw Dao Zong defeated him and was embarrassed. He wanted to take a try!"
"It's so ridiculous!"
There were many people talking and teasing, and Su Mo was amused.
This kind of scene is indeed ridiculous. The top geniuses of the Taoist sect were defeated, and an ordinary disciple with low cultivation was still threatening to make a decision on the victory or defeat, and to continue to challenge it. Isn’t it ridiculous?
Listening to the laughter around him, the disciples and elders of the Dao Sect were almost madly angry.
Today, when they met martial arts, the Dao Sect was defeated, they were already blind and depressed. Now Su Mo is still making a fool of himself, making them want to find a crack in the ground to get into it.
"Su Mo, have you made enough trouble! Let's go back to the sect!" Zhenku Bansheng tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart and said with a blue face.
When Su Mo heard this, he sighed in his heart. Do these people think he is making trouble?
Yes, he only has the eighth level of the Martial Emperor Realm, and has no fame at all in Mingxu Xinghe. It is natural for everyone to think that he is making trouble.
OK! Since that's the case, let's use his strength to prove that he is not making a fool of himself!
Ignoring the True Half Saint, Su Mo's eyes glanced at the southern stands and selected the right opponent.
His eyes first fell on Yanhuo. This man was arrogant and arrogant, which made him very disgusted.
However, this person had just fought with Lu Gang and could no longer accept the challenge.
Then, Su Mo's eyes fell on Yang Tiancheng again. This person actually wanted to chase Qingxuan. It was his enemy and he would definitely defeat the other party.
However, Su Mo pondered for a moment and did not choose Yang Tiancheng because he was afraid that others would not accept his challenge. After all, as a monster genius, the other party probably disdains to fight with a warrior like him at the eighth level of the Martial Emperor realm.
And he can't waste time now, otherwise he might be afraid that the real Duan Saint would take action directly and pull him out of the battle stage.
Su Mo's eyes turned and fell on the Mo wolf of the Xiaotian wolf clan.
This Mo Lang is powerful and can be called a genius at the same level as Lu Gang and Yanhuo. He is his best opponent in the first battle.
"Mo Lang, dare to fight?" Su Mo's faint voice sounded, but it exploded in the entire martial arts arena like thunder in the sky.
Chapter completed!