Feng Guang didn't understand Su Mo's approach. Is this wanting to earn Lingjing and want to be crazy?
If you do n’t do it, you have to be defeated by someone else. Is it willing to stop the position of the real disciple?
Feng Guang did not think that Su Mo would lack spiritual crystals. After all, yesterday, it was rewarded to Su Mo a thousand Zhongpin Lingjing. In his opinion, one thousand Zhongpin Lingjing was enough for Su Mo for a long time.
"Elder Feng, can you help this?" Su Mo asked again.
"Okay!" Feng Guang heard the words and nodded slightly. Since Su Mo asked him to help, he couldn't help it.
However, he naturally won't run his legs in person.
Turned his head to look at some disciples around him, Feng Guang's eyes fell on a familiar disciple, and said, "Let's notify it!"
"yes!"
The disciple was just an ordinary martial arts martial arts, and he did not dare to disobey Feng Guang's order, and immediately led him.
When Su Mo saw this, he waited quietly, waiting for someone to challenge him again, and earned some spirit crystal.
Feng Guang looked at the disciple who left, his eyes flashed, and a thoughts rose in his heart.
This Su Mo is too strong, and must be pressed, otherwise it is getting more and more arrogant.
Immediately, Elder Feng Guang's mouth/lips moved slightly, and a word was passed with mystery.
In the distance, the disciple who had flown to Taiyin Star's nine -day wind layer. With a slight stagnation, he passed through the nine -day wind layer and went to the Taiyin Xingdao Zong.
Everyone is waiting. Although there are more than tens of thousands of people here, most of them are martial arts in the martial arts.
Time passed, about half a minute, everyone saw the disciple notified by Feng Guang back.
Behind the disciple, followed a strong young man.
This person is not tall, but extremely strong, wearing a short shirt of hemp cloth, exquisite small/legs and arms and fruits.
His face is resolute, his skin tone is slightly dark, his eyes are as sharp as a knife, and there is a huge tomahawk on his back, giving a sense of calmness and domineering.
"It's Qin Changshan!"
"Qin Changshan is here, Su Mo is going to be troublesome!"
"Isn't Qin Changshan retreat? Actually came out?"
When everyone saw this Zhuangshuo youth, they suddenly talked about it.
This Qin Changshan is not an ordinary disciple, but a very talented genius. Although it is only the dual cultivation of Wu Zunjing, the combat power is very powerful.
A few months ago, he took the initiative to challenge a real disciple. After hundreds of tricks, he was defeated.
It can be said that Qin Changshan already has the strength of the disciples close to the true biography, and the infinite approach to the real disciple with a slightly weaker strength.
This time, many people laughed secretly. This Su Mo invited others to challenge, this time it was defeated!
At that time, see how Su Mo will get off!
The corner of Feng Guang's mouth evoked a trace of weak smile. This Qin Changshan asked the disciple to find it.
With Qin Changshan's shot, Su Mo was basically defeated. Su Mo's great momentum can also completely suppress it.
Although Feng Guang has a good relationship with Su Mo, he does not want Su Mo to be too prosperous. He feels that it is necessary to suppress it a little bit.
Well!
For a moment, Qin Changshan flew near, and his body stopped.
"Are you Su Mo?" After looking at it for four weeks, Qin Changshan's eyes fell on Su Mo in the field.
"It's exactly!" Su Mo nodded, and at the same time looked at the other party. From the beginning of the person who saw this person, he knew that this was a powerful opponent.
The breath of this person is extremely strong, deep as the ocean, and it is not weak than him, or even three points stronger.
This made Su Mo pay attention to it immediately, and dare not have any contempt.
"Very good, the identity of the real disciple, I want it!" Qin Changshan nodded, and said with a determined manner. He always wanted to be a true disciple. He had been retreating before, and now I do n’t know about it.
In the position, he will be sure.
"Do you have this ability?" Su Mo heard a smile, but this person was full of confidence.
"Is there any ability, you can know soon!"
Qin Changshan said indifferently, his big hand explored his back, and took off the Tomahawk on his back. A strong momentum rose from his body, overbearing extraordinary ...
"Slowly!" Su Mo saw the other party preparing to take a shot, and immediately lifted his palms to signal the other party and slow.
"How? Afraid?" Qin Changshan frowned.
"How is it possible?"
Su Mo laughed and said, "Challenge me, you need colorful heads, we still discuss the color head first!"
This is the most important to Su Mo, because the reason why he invites others to challenge is to make a spirit crystal.
Although this Qin Changshan seems to be very powerful, Su Mo is not afraid. His extreme combat power has not been performed at all.
"Caitou?"
When Qin Changshan heard his words, he groaned slightly and nodded: "Then a thousand Zhongpin Lingjing!"
hiss!
Everyone heard the words, and took a breath of cooling, a thousand Zhongpin Lingjing, this bet is very big.
Generally, the martial arts realm, the two martial arts can not come up with so many spirit crystal.
Everyone's eyes looked at Su Mo. Qin Changshan mentioned the bet to a thousand Zhongpin Lingjing. Does Su Mo dare to agree?
Everyone is not stupid, and they have already seen it. Su Mo invited others to challenge, that is, to earn Lingjing. If it is defeated, the pants will be lost.
Su Mo was also shocked in his heart. I didn't expect this person to be so arrogant.
"Okay, then one thousand Zhongpin Lingjing!" Su Mo nodded heavily, his face was dignified, and he had to win in this battle.
Because he did not have a thousand Zhongpin Lingjing at all, and only the 600 Chinese Pin Lingjing won from Fu Tong and Jia Yan. If this was defeated, he could not afford the bet, and then the shame would be lost.
Moreover, if this battle is defeated, all the hard work will be in vain.
Everyone was surprised when he heard the words. Su Mo agreed without hesitation. It seemed a bit confident!
This battle is observed!
Qin Changshan nodded silently and stopped talking. The mystery on his body was uplifting, and the magnificent breath was like a huge wave, sweeping the eight directions.
He did not have a little bit of Su Mo, because before he came, he had heard that Su Mo defeated Jia Yan. Although Jia Yan's strength was not good, Su Mo could use Wu Emperor's realm to do this.
He values ​​it.
Su Mo also dared not care about it. The stone sword in his hand was bright, and the eye -catching three -color sword was lingering.
Oh! Oh! Well!
Qin Changtian was moving, but he did not shot. Instead, he shot the Tomahawk, step by step, and slowly walked to Su Mo.
Every time he took a step, there was a sullen sound, and the space under his feet collapsed, and it crushed constantly.
What is even more amazing is that with every step in Qin Changtian, the momentum on his body increased by one point, and continued to surge. After taking about seven, after eight steps, the breath on his body was like the gods of war.
Chapter completed!