"Su Mo, you will definitely lose. Since you belong to the thirteen major forces, you hand over the jade token and I will give you some face!" Wei Cheng said with a smile as if he had been determined to take Su Mo.
Su Mo ignored Wei Cheng and turned to look at the more than 30 native warriors. These people were the same as the human race outside, and there was no difference.
The cultivation levels of these people vary, with the lowest level of the first level of the Lingwu Realm and the highest level of the Eighth level of the Lingwu Realm.
There is only one person who has the eighth level of Lingwu Realm, an old man with brown robe. There are three warriors in the seventh level of Lingwu Realm, all of whom are middle-aged and make you look like.
The cultivation level of other people is below the sixth level of the Lingwu Realm, so it is not to be afraid.
"Brother Wei, do you really think I'm sure you're going to be able to do it?" Su Mo said in a deep voice.
"What? Do you think you have hope of victory?" Wei Cheng smiled disdainfully. He didn't believe that Su Mo could still make a big deal.
He admitted that Su Mo was very evil and was no match for the same level of battle, but now there are more than 30 people on his side, and there are also masters at the eighth level of the Lingwu Realm.
Wei Cheng didn't think Su Mo could do the best. If he couldn't win Su Mo, he wouldn't have to mess around anymore.
It took him a lot of effort to attract these indigenous warriors to help.
Su Mo did not answer Wei Cheng, turned around and glanced at the native warriors, and finally his eyes fell on the old man at the eighth level of the Lingwu Realm behind him.
The old man was tall and thin, but his spirit was shining, and his eyes were shining.
"What level of martial arts did he promise you? I'll give you more advanced ones!" Su Mo said in a deep voice. He knew that the reason why these people obeyed Wei Cheng was that Wei Cheng promised the benefits.
When your own items cannot be used, only martial arts is left. After all, as a powerful martial arts master in the martial arts realm, Wei Cheng must have a lot of martial arts in his mind.
Su Mo was not in a hurry to take action. Although he was not afraid of these people, it would be better if he could instigate these people without bloodshed.
Because he was worried that when he fought with these people, Wei Cheng would take the opportunity to escape after seeing his strength.
The old man was stunned when he heard this, then a shiny light flashed in his eyes and asked in confusion: "How did you know?"
Wei Cheng was also stunned. He didn't expect that Su Mo would guess his methods immediately.
He did promise the benefits, and had previously given a third-level mid-grade martial art.
"Don't listen to his nonsense. He just wanted to escape and take him down!" Wei Cheng was shocked and immediately shouted loudly. If Su Mo instigated everyone, he would be in trouble.
"Boy, just surrender!"
When the old man heard this, he stopped asking more questions. Without hesitation, he immediately redirected his body and rushed towards Su Mo.
He didn't want to hear what Su Mo said, after all, Wei Cheng promised him a level 4 martial arts, which was enough.
Whoosh!
The old man was extremely fast and approached Su Mo in a flash. He stretched out his big hand and grabbed Su Mo's neck like an iron claw.
"Looking for death!" Su Mo's murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he was about to destroy the old man, but when he thought of Wei Cheng, he suddenly had a plan.
"break!"
Su Mo shouted lightly and punched the old man's claws, and his fist instantly collided with his claws.
boom!
With a loud bang, the fist and claws were directly shaken together, and the energy exploded, causing a wave of air.
ah!
Su Mo screamed in a very appropriate manner, and his body was bombarded and flew backwards.
And the direction he flew back was exactly where Wei Cheng was.
"But that's it!"
When Wei Cheng saw Su Mo being defeated by the old man, he suddenly showed disdain on his face. Su Mo's defiant combat power could no longer be able to exert his cultivation level after his cultivation level was suppressed!
If he fought with the old man, he would not be forced to retreat with one move.
Whoosh!
At this moment, Wei Cheng glared at his eyes and was shocked.
Because Su Mo was repelled, he regressed faster, and suddenly turned around, caught the power of the shock, and rushed towards him quickly.
"Not good!" Wei Cheng suddenly realized in his heart that Su Mo was not defeated by the old man at all, but did it on purpose.
Just as he was about to retreat, Wei Cheng immediately suppressed the panic in his heart. Why should he retreat?
Now both his cultivation level is suppressed, and many powerful abilities cannot be displayed. He does not believe that Su Mo can easily defeat him.
"Go back!"
Seeing that Su Mo had arrived a hundred feet ahead of him, Wei Cheng shouted loudly and stabbed the spear in his hand suddenly.
call out!
In an instant, an extremely sharp gun light penetrated the air and rushed towards Su Mo.
After the cultivation level has returned to the Lingwu Realm, the energy can already penetrate the body and attack in the air.
"Brother Wei, let me tell you a truth. In the face of absolute strength, your wisdom is a joke!"
Faced with the sharp gun attack, Su Mo said lightly without any fear, and then punched out.
In an instant, a gray-white fist penetrated through the sky, with a huge air force, directly bombarding the gun.
boom!
With a loud bang, the extremely sharp gun light, like a fragile straw, was instantly bombarded into pieces.
The gray-white fist was in a state of uncertainty and rushed towards Wei Cheng's body with an extremely fast speed.
"What!" Wei Cheng was shocked. He didn't expect that his shot would be so vulnerable!
What kind of fist is this?
Why is it so scary?
He wanted to avoid it, but the fist was already here, so Wei Cheng could not avoid it at all.
In the flash of lightning, he could only cross a spear in his hand and blocked himself.
boom!
The gray-white fist hit the spear firmly, and then bombarded Wei Cheng's chest.
puff!
A mouthful of blood soared into the sky, and Wei Cheng's body also threw it high, flying a hundred feet backwards, sprinkling endless blood all the way.
Bang!
Wei Cheng's body slammed heavily on the ground, splashing a piece of smoke and dust.
More than thirty natives were stunned, because the power of Su Mo's punch made them feel terrified.
Even the old man at the first level of Lingwu Realm felt a little shocked. He stared at Su Mo in a daze. Is this a warrior at the first level of Lingwu Realm?
Whoosh!
Su Mo flashed, rushed towards Wei Cheng, and instantly came to the other party.
"Do you want me to do it?" Su Mo said coldly at Wei Cheng with condescending attention.
At this moment, Wei Cheng was very miserable, his chest was already covered in blood and almost penetrated by fists.
If it were a normal Lingwu realm warrior, he would have died long ago.
However, Wei Cheng was a warrior in the Martial Master Realm after all, and he was not dead.
"How could you be so strong?" Wei Cheng's mouth was full of blood, his eyes were full of reluctance.
It seems that I am really taking it for granted. In the face of absolute strength, no strategy is useful.
"It seems you want me to do it!" Seeing this, Su Mo was about to find the other party's jade token.
"You don't need to do it!" Wei Cheng shouted angrily, immediately took out the jade token and crushed it.
Bang!
The jade plaque shattered and turned into light, immediately wrapped Wei Cheng.
The next moment, Wei Cheng's figure disappeared out of thin air and was teleported out.
Buzz ~~
At this time, Su Mo's body shook again, and the suppression force he was subjected to suddenly decrease, and a powerful aura of cultivation filled with it, as if it was a breeze, sweeping for several miles.
"Breakthrough!"
"A strong man in the True Spirit Realm!"
When a group of native warriors saw Wei Cheng disappear out of thin air, they were stunned at first, and then when Su Mo's cultivation suddenly surged, and they instantly reached the True Spirit Realm, they all widened their eyes in horror, with incredible expressions on their faces.
How is this possible?
Just now, I was at the first level of the Lingwu Realm, but suddenly I became a strong man in the True Spirit Realm. Is this an illusion?
The indigenous warriors couldn't help but rub their eyes, but the result was still the same.
call!
Su Mo breathed a long sigh and his cultivation level returned to the True Spirit Realm, so it would be easy to deal with and could fly in the air.
At this time, he turned his head to scan the native warriors and set his eyes on the old man at the eighth level of the Lingwu Realm.
"This... this young man, I was just now without any eyes. I hope you don't blame me!" The old man was so scared that he trembled with great courage and hurriedly bowed to Su Mo.
"Asking a few questions from me, can you spare you?" Su Mo said coldly. He was too lazy to care about these indigenous people, and the important thing was.
"Please tell me, young master." The old man said hurriedly, and at the same time he felt relieved.
The strong man in the True Spirit Realm is an existence that neither he nor his family can compete with.
"Where is this place?" Su Mo asked in a deep voice. He wanted to figure out the situation in this small world now and prepare for the next action.
After all, now I'm blind and don't know where it is.
"Qingyao City!" said the old man.
"To be more important," Su Mo said.
"Lingzhou County!"
“What about bigger?”
"Kunyun Empire!"
Chapter completed!