Swish!
Su Mo was extremely fast, and in one flash, he flew to the center of the venue like a lightning.
This scene made everyone in the Fenglei God Sect, the Shadow Clan, and the Eight Eye Clan immediately stunned, not understanding.
Because the next battle is the Great Perfection of the Martial Saint Realm, and both sides participating in the battle are Saint Kings.
Therefore, Su Mo's mere mid-term martial saint suddenly appeared, which made everyone stunned.
Senior Brother Wan Shengxiao's face darkened. Is this Su Mo here to make trouble on purpose?
"Elder Jiang, are you so confused? Next is a saint-king-level battle. How do you arrange a disciple from the early stage of the Martial Saint Realm to play?"
Elder Tong Yu of the Eight-Eyed Tribe looked at Elder Jiang from afar and shouted loudly.
Elder Jiang did not answer Elder Tong Yu, and looked at Su Mo and shouted coldly: "Su Mo, what are you going to do? Come back quickly, don't affect the competition!"
Elder Jiang was a little angry. Su Mo simply didn't know what he was doing. What are you doing when you were just a mid-stage Martial Saint?
"Get back!"
Wan Shengxiao strode towards the field, and a cold shout came out of his mouth, shaking the void in all directions.
Next is his battle. Su Moruo dares to make trouble, and he doesn't mind suppressing it directly.
"Elder Jiang, let me take the initiative to fight next!" Su Mo ignored Wan Shengxiao, looked at Elder Jiang and shouted loudly.
As soon as this statement was spoken, the audience immediately became quiet.
The members of the Fenglei God Sect were stunned, the people of the Shadow Clan were stunned, and the people of the Eight Eye Clan were also stunned.
Everyone looked at Su Mo foolishly as if they were looking at an idiot.
Is this guy funny?
Isn’t this a fantasy for the battle at the Saint King level?
"Hahaha!"
"Why did such a strange person appear in the Wind Thunder God Sect?"
"Has the Wind Thunder God Sect fallen to this level? Do you want a mid-stage martial saint to fight?"
In an instant, many people laughed out loud in the Shadow Clan and the Eight Eye Clan camp, each of them mocked her face.
They all knew that this was definitely not arranged by Elder Jiang. No matter how weak the Fenglei Sect was, it was impossible to send a mid-term martial saint to the field. After all, Wan Shengxiao is still there!
But, having a joke about the Fenglei God Sect is a reason.
"Haha, interesting!"
The Dark Sword of the Shadow Clan looked at Su Mo with his eyes, and a hint of sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Among the Eight-Eyed Clan, there is a young man with a wide body and strong body, with short hair like steel needles standing upside down. The eight pupils on his forehead are different from those of other Eight-Eyed Clans.
The eight eyes opened and closed slightly, and there was a black magic light filled with it, as if it could devour people's minds.
This person is the most demon of the Eight Eyes Clan and the Great Perfection of the Martial Saint Realm.
Tong Yu looked at Su Mo in the field and smiled slightly. A mid-stage martial saint still wants to fight with him. Are you qualified?
The people from the Fenglei God Sect all looked ugly. Su Mo's actions made them feel very embarrassed.
Lin Man sighed inwardly, Su Mo is really ignorant of the world!
Xu Ming's face was thrust, and he was speechless to Su Mo. After making trouble again and again, it would be difficult to survive in the Fenglei God Sect in the future.
Su Mo looked solemnly, looked at Elder Jiang and continued to speak: "Elder Jiang, only by my actions can I win ten points!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.
Even Wan Shengxiao, who was striding through big strides, couldn't help but stop.
"Are you 100% sure?" Elder Jiang looked at Su Mo in shock. He was not shocked by Su Mo's strength, but shocked Su Mo's arrogance.
What a joke?
You are just a mid-stage martial saint, and you can defeat Tongyu, who is the Eight-Eyed Clan, which is simply a dream.
This is no longer arrogance, it is simply boasting all over the sky.
Who is Tongyu?
The number one monster in the Eight Eyes Clan is known as the Eight Extreme Demon Eyes, and ranks 20th on the Holy King List, which is only two places lower than Wan Shengxiao.
Such a genius has a huge combat power. Although he is not as powerful as a Void God Realm, he is also very close.
Such a character, even Wan Shengxiao cannot say that he has a stable victory. Su Mo is very confident in the middle stage of the Martial Saint Realm?
"certainly!"
Su Mo nodded solemnly. Of course he was very sure. Even if Gong Chengtai Taihao came, he would be sure to defeat the other party, let alone the Eight-Eyed Clan and the Shadow Clan.
As far as Su Mo knows, Gong Cheng Taihao was just a saint king who had just entered the Great Perfection of the Martial Saint Realm.
"Hahaha!!"
"What a confident word!"
"Is he serious? So funny!"
After hearing Su Mo's words, many people burst into laughter. They were completely confident that they could defeat Tong Yu, which was simply out of bounds.
No one believed Su Mo's words because this was impossible. No matter how evil Su Mo was or how powerful the combat power was, it was impossible to do it.
"Haha, it seems that the people from your sect don't take me seriously at all!"
Tong Yu of the Eight-Eyed Clan showed a cold smile on his face and strode forward.
How could he remain indifferent to being so despised by a mid-term martial saint?
"Get back to me like an ant!"
Wan Shengxiao was also angry. Su Mo actually ignored his words. He took a thousand miles and came directly to Su Mo and shouted coldly.
"You are also an ant in my eyes!" Su Mo looked directly at Wan Shengxiao, without giving in to his words.
"You are looking for death!" Wan Shengxiao was completely angry, raised his palm and was about to take action.
"stop!"
At this moment, Elder Jiang shouted loudly and then stepped forward to stop Wan Shengxiao.
"Su Mo, don't be making trouble, otherwise you can only deal with the rules!" Elder Jiang looked at Su Mo and said coldly, and he was also angry.
"Elder Jiang, I am very sure. Ask him how sure he is!" Su Mo said lightly.
"You...!" Elder Jiang's face turned pale when he heard this. Wan Shengxiao naturally could not be fully confident.
But who would believe what Su Mo said is so sure?
"Okay, you are not qualified to fight me!"
At this time, Tong Yu of the Eight Eyes Clan strode forward and said loudly. After saying that, he looked at Wan Shengxiao and said, "Wan Shengxiao, let's fight happily this time!"
In a battle half a year ago, he fought with Wan Shengxiao for thousands of moves, but finally lost by one move. This time, he would not lose.
"As you wish!" The fighting spirit rose in Wan Shengxiao's eyes. He was very confident in facing the Dark Sword of the Shadow Clan, but he still had great confidence in dealing with Tong Yu.
Nowadays, defeating Tong Yu is the top priority. As for Su Mo, he will teach him a lesson after the battle is over.
The powerful aura rose from Wan Shengxiao and Tongyu, like invisible wolf smoke, soaring straight into the sky.
Su Mo frowned. It seemed that he did not show his strength and no one believed him.
He was about to show his strength slightly, and a big hand was pressed on his shoulder.
"Su Mo, go back with me!"
Chapter completed!