Peerless God Lord

"Who else? Dare to come out and fight?"

Su Mo's soft drink echoed throughout the audience.

In the Tielin Kingdom camp, the faces of more than two hundred Xuanji Sect disciples suddenly changed, becoming extremely ugly.

Zuo Qiu is already the strongest person at his level among them.

Even Zuo Qiu is dead, who else dares to play.

For a long time, no one answered, and all the Xuanji Sect disciples were silent.

"Haha...what? No one dares to fight?"

Su Mo chuckled and said with a sarcastic face: "Aren't you Xuanji Sect disciples all arrogant and arrogant before? How come you have turned into a coward now?"

Su Mo's face was full of disdain and he spoke irritatingly.

Now that Su Mo has entered the field, he will not leave easily. He will at least kill a few more people to revive Tianyue's morale.

Previously, the disciples of Xuanji Sect killed Tianyue disciples like chopping melons and vegetables, without holding back at all.

Su Mo was naturally not polite and wanted to kill as many as he could.

"Boy, don't be so arrogant!"

"If many geniuses from our Xuanji Sect hadn't come here, how could you be so arrogant!"

"In the next few rounds, our Xuanji Sect will definitely sweep you all!"

All the disciples of the Xuanji Sect were livid and angry.

Before, they had always looked down on the Tianyue warriors, but now they were turned around and being pointed at the nose and humiliated, which made them angry.

However, although they were angry, they also knew that this person was strong and invincible.

Still no one wanted to play.

"It seems that no one of you dares to fight anymore?"

Su Mo sneered, glanced at the group of Xuanji Sect disciples, pondered for a moment, and then suddenly spoke, his words were astonishing.

"All you Xuanji Sect's third-level disciples of the Spiritual Martial Realm can come together!"

Su Mo's indifferent words spread throughout the audience, and the audience suddenly fell silent.

All third-level Lingwu Realm disciples come together?

Everyone's breath froze!

On one side of the sky and the moon, everyone was stunned.

Yuan Zhan, the general of Tianyue Kingdom, had a look of astonishment on his face. How could this man be so confident?

Everyone in Xuanji Sect was stunned for a moment, and then they were in an uproar and became furious.

"Made, you are too arrogant!"

“It’s so arrogant, I’ve never seen such an arrogant person!

"You actually want to challenge all of us third-level disciples of the Spiritual Martial Realm. You are simply looking for death!"

"This is an insult to us, a naked insult!"

"How can a scholar be unbearable?"

"..."

All the Xuanji Sect disciples were completely angry, and they all roared angrily.

A group of eyes filled with murderous intent were fixed on Su Mo, wanting to kill him to pieces.

"What? If you still don't dare to let all of you come together, then just pretend I didn't say anything."

Su Mo's face was filled with disdain and he smiled contemptuously and said, "The disciples of the Xuanji Sect are just a bunch of scum!"

Su Mo's expression was extremely arrogant and his words were extremely humiliating.

He just wants to arouse the anger of these people and force them to play.

Su Mo had already observed that among the more than 200 Xuanji Sect disciples on the other side, only about 30 disciples were at the third level of Lingwu Realm.

More than thirty third-level spiritual warriors are nothing to be afraid of!

When he was at the second level of the Lingwu Realm, he could fight against a large group of third-level and fourth-level Lingwu Realm disciples from the Tianmeng. Now that his strength had increased several times, how could he be afraid of more than thirty Xuanji Sect disciples.

Of course, Su Mo was not blindly confident.

He knew that most of the more than thirty Xuanji Sect disciples were of ordinary strength, and it was impossible for all of them to be as powerful as Zuo Qiu.

If these thirty-odd Xuanji Sect disciples were all as strong as Zuo Qiu, even he would definitely be defeated.

However, this scenario is clearly unlikely.

Super geniuses like Zuo Qiu, a ninth-level human-level martial soul, are not just cabbage, they come in a large group.

"It's so arrogant, I simply don't know how to write the word "death"!"

Among the Xuanji Sect disciples, a disciple with a rough face, a strong body, and a ruthless look on his face shouted loudly.

Immediately, this Xuanji Sect disciple turned to look at his fellow disciples around him.

"Dear brothers and sisters, this person is arrogant and arrogant. He wants to die. We will help him."

The crude disciple shouted loudly and invited his fellow disciples to join him in the battle.

"Okay, I'm willing to go on stage and kill this person!"

"I'll play too!"

"I agree, count me in!"

"This person insulted us and deserves death. Let's go together!"

More than thirty Xuanji Sect disciples responded loudly, and no one flinched.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...!

The next moment, the sound of breaking wind sounded, and more than thirty Xuanji Sect disciples flew towards Su Mo.

Swish, swish, swish! !

More than thirty Xuanji Sect disciples lined up and stood ten feet away in front of Su Mo, with murderous intent on their faces.

Seeing this, the Demon Iron General in the Iron Forest Kingdom's army softened slightly, with a sneer in his eyes.

He is indeed an ignorant boy.

After defeating Zuo Qiu, is your self-confidence already through the roof?

No matter how talented you are, can you defeat more than thirty warriors of the same level?

Although these thirty-odd Xuanji Sect disciples are not as talented as Zuo Qiu, they all have excellent talents and are definitely not weak in strength.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for them to join the Xuanji Sect, the first sect in the Tielin Kingdom, and become the outer disciples of the Xuanji Sect.

"Senior Brother Su Mo..."

On the wall of Guanwucheng, Zhou Xin, Niu Xiaohu and Li Feng could not help but look worried on their faces.

Although they all knew that Su Mo's combat prowess was unparalleled, facing more than thirty Xuanji Sect disciples, they couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Is Su Mo too impulsive?

One person challenges more than thirty people?

This is too dangerous!

"Haha! You don't need to worry. Su Mo is not a reckless person. He knows what's going on."

Luo Qianfan chuckled and said to the three of them.

Luo Qianfan looked at the battlefield ahead quietly with an inexplicable smile in his eyes.

Surprisingly, he knew and believed in Su Mo very well.

Luo Qianfan believed in Su Mo, but other people in Tianyue Kingdom did not believe it like him.

The expressions of other disciples from the four major sects were a little complicated.

They wanted Su Mo to show off his power and kill everyone in order to raise the reputation of the four major sects of Tianyue Kingdom.

He didn't really want Su Mo to win.

For example, some disciples of the Lieyang Sect had a grudge against Su Mo.

In front of the army, Yuan Zhan frowned slightly.

Is this Fengling Island disciple a little too arrogant?

One person challenges more than thirty people?

Even if you are super powerful, it is impossible to defeat this, right?

However, Yuan Zhan did not stop him.

He wanted to see how powerful this guy was.

At the same time, he was also secretly prepared.

This boy is a peerless genius. If he loses to these Xuanji Sect disciples, he will immediately come to the rescue.

Countless gazes from the two countries' troops were focused on the center of the battlefield, focusing on Su Mo and others.

"Boy, even if you have extraordinary talents and extraordinary fighting power, you will die here today!"

Among the disciples of Xuanji Sect, the arrogant and muscular disciple said with a stern smile.

"Haha! It's too late for you to regret it now!"

"We'll chop you to a pulp!"

"It's too cheap to chop him into meat paste. He should be crushed to ashes to avenge Senior Brother Zuo Qiu!"

"..."

More than thirty Xuanji Sect disciples all had evil smiles on their faces, as if Su Mo was already a turtle in a urn.

Su Mo raised his eyelids, glanced at the group of Xuanji Sect disciples opposite, and spoke indifferently.

"Are you done talking nonsense? You're done... you can go die!" ***3***6***9***

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