As the middle-aged man who presided over the cage battle ended.
Two bright beams of light fell on Su Mu and another person respectively.
The other party stood up slowly.
Jiang Wangshu couldn't help but gasp.
Pei Mingqiu was so excited that his hands were clenched into fists, as if he was appearing.
Wang Zong, the leader of Wuyi Lane, quietly approached Yang Jiyou and said in a low voice:
"Master, this person..."
Yang Jiyou gritted his teeth and said:
"Don't think about it, Su Mu... is dead!"
He narrowed his eyes, and two dazzling lights burst out from his eyes.
Then my heart felt hot again.
The Temple of Heroes.
What a holy land?
The man standing up in front of him was not an ancient martial artist at all, but he just gave him a feeling that he could not match.
He, Yang Jiyou, is the head of one of the twelve top sects in the ancient martial arts world in the East.
A powerful man from the Nine Realms of the Innate Realm.
That was a young man.
When I stood up, I stretched out my hand casually and buckled it gently on my chest.
The sound of cracking silk sounded.
The clothes he was wearing were torn into rags by him, revealing his upper body.
Handsome.
robust.
tall.
No matter what size, temperament, or appearance, the people present can find any flaws.
True perfection.
Perfect like a work of art.
Amid the sound of a chill, he walked into the battle cage expressionlessly, then raised his right leg and shook it gently.
Bang!!
A ball of white mist burst out on his legs.
The trouser legs below the thighs turned into butterflies flying.
That's...!
Sound hindrance.
The same movement was done on the left leg again.
Then he stood there quietly, looking at Su Mu with cold eyes.
Everyone was looking at Su Mu, with different eyes and different expressions.
Jiang Wangshu completely lost his composure, grabbed Su Mu's hand, and said firmly:
"Give up."
Jiang Wangshu is not a warrior, but he does not lack vision.
Can you shake your legs gently, and you can break through the sound barrier within only half a meter of space. Is this still a human being?
In order to show fairness, the other party also wore a metal bracelet on his wrist, indicating that he had no true energy and he was just an ordinary person.
For some reason, Su Mu remembered the gunman from the temple that Ye Xiao told him when he was in London.
The other party is also an ordinary person, but he is a killer who surpasses Ye Xiao.
Temple?
He controls the temple of the Temple of Heroes.
This young man gave Su Mu an extremely unreal feeling.
That kind of unreality does not mean that he hides his strength.
But... there is something very different from others in the other person.
Fat Master's voice rang in Su Mu's mind:
"Give up, boy, you are not his opponent. Even without a bracelet, you may not be able to defeat him."
ta?
Despite the same pronunciation, Su Mu still keenly grabbed the ta in Fat Master's mouth, and should be written as it rather than him.
it?
A cold wind blew out from Su Mu's back:
"Fat Master, what does it mean?"
Fat Master cursed something extremely rudely, and then said:
"This is a killing machine cloned and created by the Imperial Military that used the most secret method of the cloned and created. It has no pain. The body is made of a life alloy and human muscle tissue that you cannot understand. It is far stronger than you imagined.
”
Fat Master said contemptuously:
"This is just an incomplete body. If it is a complete body, it is invincible below the star level. The thing in front of you is just the body strength of the meteor level."
Su Mu didn't jump up.
"Fat Master, tell me a good word."
Fat Master cursed rudely again, then yawned:
"I'll tell you nothing, your ancestor empire was useless on your side. Today, your master has broken through your so-called divine realm, that is, your grandfather, and barely broke through to the meteor level.
, still a dish."
"Sunzi, back then, the empire had many meteors as many as dogs and planets were all over the ground. Only the strong star-level people were the real masters of the empire."
"The product in front of you is a tool man. When he was still a cell, he was implanted with the concept of loyalty. He should be Feng Siming's guard, and he only obeys Feng Siming's orders."
Su Mu suddenly roared:
"Fatty, don't mess with me with it. You must know what the hell are like. What the hell are you talking about? "
Fatty could feel that Su Mu was really angry, so he smiled:
"The power system of the empire is called Three Stars, September, Meteors, Planets, Stars, and Stars. Each star has nine realms to represent nine realms. The strongest one is naturally the star September.
, Your grandfather should be the strongest person on earth at present, probably barely a meteor that is less than a month old.”
Su Mu's eyes turned black and Venus emerged.
Meteor... not full moon?
Do you think he is a baby?
Have you ever seen a baby in his seventies and eighties?
Before Su Mu got angry, Fat Master said softly with temptation:
"Good Sun, that guy has a back door on his body. I can control it. Do you want to make it your thug?"
Su Mu shivered and shivered.
Aversion to chills.
Back door, tie.
What a fuck me...!
"Fatty, let's use the words more accurately. Don't do it. Tell me quickly, how to do it?"
The fat grandmother smiled but didn't say anything.
In front of Su Mu, a very vulgar fat man appeared, stretching out his hand and rubbing his fat radish-like fingers in front of him.
Ask for money.
He said speechlessly:
"Tell me, what are the conditions."
It was Fatty's turn that was very dissatisfied.
"You boy, I promised me two things, but I didn't do half of it."
Su Mu stood up directly:
"I'd better go up and let him beat him to death."
Fatty trembled:
"The conditions are easy to negotiate."
In the eyes of Pei Mingqiu and others, Su Mu sat there as if he was frightened, motionless, and the expression on his face was even more unpredictable.
As time passed by minute by minute, Su Mu sat for three minutes before getting up.
In front of everyone, he walked into the iron cage with a smile. The host standing at the door immediately locked the iron cage directly.
Su Mu walked to the young man with an uncle smiling:
"This kid is so handsome. Come on, shake hands when you meet for the first time, and you howl. My surname is Su. You can call me Su or Su Su."
Pei Mingqiu was so angry that his nose was about to be crooked.
uncle?
Is this grandson here to take advantage?
What a fucking bet.
I want to kill you.
Looking at Su Mu's hand stretched out, the young man was slightly stunned at first, then reached out and held it with Su Mu.
Su Mu seemed to have seen a rare treasure, and his eyes were as vulgar as it was.
"Tsk tsk, this muscle, this physique, and this appearance, how do you grow? If I were a woman, you would be doomed."
Feng Siming frowned and was about to speak, but Su Mu was bitten by a poisonous snake, and shook the young man's hand away with a look of eating shit on his face.
Then he yelled:
"I can't beat it, I admit defeat, and start the third game."
Feng Siming was stupid.
Yang Jiyou and others were stunned.
Jiang Wangshu jumped up excitedly and fisted hard.
Brother, please understand the current affairs.
That's right, don't be afraid of giving up, just start over again.
But, I feel a little sweaty in my heart for the hair?
Is my life gone?
Pei Mingqiu looked at Su Mu blankly, suddenly furious:
"No!! How can you admit defeat? I don't agree."
Pei Mingqiu felt that Yang Jiyou and others looked at him as if they were looking at an idiot.