Su Mo agreed to Xiao Yushu without hesitation, which made many people look different.
Didn’t Wushan know how powerful Xiao Yushu is, and he didn’t even think about it and just responded to the challenge!
Hu Meier and Cui Yan looked at each other and saw the joy in each other's eyes.
This is really fun!
They had just been defeated by Wushan, and Xiao Yushu actually came. This was simply avenging them!
Wushan and Xiao Yushu fought against each other, and it was necessary to know that Xiao Yushu won.
"Brother Wushan!"
Qin Zhi walked to Su Mo, gently pulled Su Mo's sleeve, and signaled Su Mo not to be impulsive.
Su Mo smiled slightly, patted Qin Zhi on the shoulder, and gave the other party a reassuring look. If Xiao Yushu wants to harm him, he will return the money and profit.
"Wushan, you have to think clearly. Once you lose, you will withdraw from the Taisheng branch and no longer be a disciple of the Guyun Starry Sky Alliance?" Xiao Yushu sneered in his heart, but his face was solemn.
This kind of bet is not binding, so he has to confirm it, otherwise Wushan will regret it at that time.
"I have considered it very clearly. But you are a disciple of Jin Wushangren. If you lose, you will be willing to withdraw from the Taisheng branch?" Su Mo said with a calm expression.
"I lose?"
When Xiao Yushu heard this, he showed a strange smile on his face, then looked around everyone and asked, "Do you think I, Xiao Yushu, will you lose?"
"Haha, this is impossible!"
"Brother Yushu will win!"
"The possibility of losing is almost zero!"
“…”
Many people spoke one after another, but no one thought that Xiao Yushu would lose, which was completely impossible.
Although Xiao Yushu and Cui Yan are both at the ninth level of low-level cultivation, their strength is not at the same level at all.
Xiao Yushu's mental power is also extremely powerful, and he is a warrior at the same level in the distance.
It can be said that in the entire Taisheng branch, although there are tens of thousands of people with low-level cultivation in the ninth grade, no one can surpass Xiao Yushu in the Gods Fight.
Xiao Yushu is so powerful!
"Wushan, this is not something you need to consider. Since you dare to face the challenge, you should consider how to make yourself lose less miserably!" Cui Yan said with a sneer.
He clearly knew that Xiao Yushu's strength was the top presence, both in terms of mental power and cultivation.
In the Taisheng branch, people under the Divine King Realm, even if their cultivation is higher than Xiao Yushu and who can surpass Xiao Yushu, are only two-handed.
"I hope you believe it, then let's start!" Su Mo looked directly at Xiao Yushu. Although the bet was big, if the other party regretted it, he could not do anything to the other party.
So, this time, Su Mo was preparing to make the other party pay a heavy price in the battle of the gods.
"Haha!" Xiao Yushu sneered, then walked towards a huge crystal, and Su Mo followed closely behind.
Soon, the two of them stood in front of the crystal, stretched out their palms at the same time, and pressed them on the crystal.
Everyone gathered around and quietly prepared to watch the results.
At this moment, in the Divine Pavilion, except Su Mo and Xiao Yushu, there were no other people fighting each other, and everyone was watching.
Su Mo's mental power entered the crystal and immediately turned into a long sword, ready for battle. Although he had the confidence to win, he also had to be on guard.
After all, Xiao Yushu's mental power is not yet clear.
"Wushan, you will understand the difference with me!"
Xiao Yushu's voice sounded, and his mental power turned into an illusory figure, similar to his original body, and there was a faint smile on his face.
"Xiao Yushu, I hope you can still laugh later!" A faint voice came from the long sword transformed by Su Mo's mental power.
"Ha ha!!"
Xiao Yushu's mouth burst into laughter and said disdainfully: "Ant, do you really think you can compete with me?"
After saying that, Xiao Yushu's mental power suddenly turned into an ancient bell, spinning around.
The mouth of the ancient clock faces Su Mo's mental power.
Dong~~
A dull and low sound suddenly came from the ancient bell, forming an invisible sound wave, surging towards Su Mo's mental power.
"What a powerful method of mental attack!" Su Mo was surprised. Xiao Yushu was obviously a powerful method of mental attack. This kind of attack can greatly increase the power of mental attack.
Buzz ~~~
In this invisible sound wave, Su Mo's mental power was slightly shaken, but after this, his mental power was so powerful that he would not be shaken at all.
Then, Su Mo took action, and his mental power changed again, turning into a huge palm, and grabbed the ancient clock in his hand like lightning.
Then, with a force from his hands, he wanted to crush the ancient bell.
"How is that possible?" Xiao Yushu's horrified voice sounded, and the ancient clock kept shaking, but he could not break free from the shackles of his big hands.
It's like a three- or four-year-old child who was caught by a seventeen- or eight-year-old boy, and no matter how hard the child struggled, it would be useless.
Xiao Yushu's heart was shocked. How could Wushan's mental power be so strong?
The mental power of this intensity is stronger than that of ordinary ninth-grade intermediate warriors, almost comparable to that of ninth-grade advanced warriors.
"it's over!"
A faint voice sounded, and the huge palm used force to crush Xiao Yushu's mental power and completely wiped it out.
Su Mo's behavior was very ruthless. He fought with Cui Yan before, and although he shattered Cui Yan's mental power, the defeated mental power could still withdraw from the crystal.
However, Xiao Yushu's mental power did not even have the chance to withdraw, and was directly erased by Su Mo.
"Ah~~!"
Outside the crystal stone, Xiao Yushu suddenly screamed in shock, and then blood squirted from his mouth.
Then, his tall figure was like a pool of mud, and he collapsed on the ground, his eyes turned pale, like a dead dog.
"this……!"
Everyone was stunned, their eyes widened, and they looked at Xiao Yushu, who was like a dead dog, incredibly.
Two breaths!
After only two breaths, Xiao Yushu was defeated, and the defeat was even more miserable than Cui Yan.
This situation is clearly because Xiao Yushu's mental power was wiped out and his soul suffered an unprecedented heavy blow.
Hu Meier and Cui Yan originally believed that Su Mo would lose and were ready to make fun of Su Mo, but seeing this result, both of them were petrified and moved to the spot.
There was a dead silence in the entire God Pavilion.
Whether it was Qin Zhi, Hu Meier and Cui Yan, or the middle-aged man in the yellow robe in the Shen Pavilion, or everyone else, they all looked at this scene in disbelief.
"You're defeated!"
Su Mo withdrew his palm against the crystal stone and looked at Xiao Yushu with his eyes down. However, the other party's eyes turned pale, and his body was still twitching slightly, and he couldn't hear his words at all.
It seems that this divine battle will definitely not cause any damage to the opponent's soul.
Su Mo was a little nervous. He wanted to see this scene, but he was worried that Jin Wushangren would blame him.
Hiss ~~~
Su Mo's voice immediately pulled everyone's thoughts back, and the sound of sucking in the cold air came one after another.
Chapter completed!