Under one person: I, Jin Shining

Chapter 115
Zhang Lingyu suffered a disastrous defeat before he even unleashed his full strength.

This is something unbelievable in the eyes of everyone. The most powerful disciple of the younger generation of Longhu Mountain actually lost so miserably?
Only Tian Jinzhong and the old Heavenly Master looked calm, as if they had expected it, and they were far from disappointed.

She was even a little happy, because Zhang Lingyu seemed to have figured something out at the last moment.

As for Su Mo, the other party in the battle.

This is a relaxed and enjoyable battle, especially the struggle in Zhang Lingyu's eyes, which is even more enjoyable.

The brilliance that bloomed at the end was also quite dazzling.

Back to the audience.

Feng Zhenghao had disappeared. After Su Mo came on the stage, he left the venue and went to check on Feng Shayan's injury.

Because Feng Baobao didn't attack lightly or hard, after several attempts to break through the defense, he used a little strength to defeat Feng Shayan.

Su Mo glanced around and immediately spotted Lu Linglong's figure. A smile flashed on his face. His treasure had arrived.

Before he could take action, the Heavenly Master arrived.

He stood beside Su Mo, looking at Zhang Lingyu being carried away from the field, and said without looking back.

"Boy, you almost destroyed my family some time ago. Shouldn't you say something?"

"Master Tian, ​​are you so narrow-minded?"

Su Mo asked.

"It's not that I'm being petty, but that Longhushan is much poorer than you think. All the old furniture has been damaged by you, but I don't have any extra money to buy more."

Su Mo sighed after being blackmailed. Master Tian was too narrow-minded. Although nothing happened before, now he beat Zhang Lingyu and went to pay for the damage to the house.

It's hard not to let him think about this.

"How much"

"Well, three chairs were damaged, one table was damaged, and the floor was also smashed by your magic weapon, as were the windows and the roof."

The old Heavenly Master smiled.

"After all, you are also a distinguished guest of Longhu Mountain. I'll give you a zero, just 15."

???

I'm afraid the damage rate of this house is a bit high. Su Mo clearly remembered that basically all of his attacks were slapped away by the Heavenly Master, without causing any damage at all.

But when he thought that the other party was from Tian Dao, Su Mo had to pinch his nose and admit it. He had no choice but to beat him.

"Give it to you in a few days."

"Okay, just give it to me before you die."

The Heavenly Master seemed to be reminding him, but also seemed to be worried that Su Mo would not get the money if he died, so he said something serious and left.

And below, the next round begins, the last game of the day.

Feng Xingtong VS Wang Bing.

Su Mo decided to watch the game before talking.

Just like the original plot, this pure crushing battle is not about strength, but about information.

When Feng Xingtong didn't know the opponent's strength.

Use [Ju Ling Dispatch] to forcefully summon the opponent from the previous round, Deng Youfu and his family's immortals.

It's a man named 'Liu Kunsheng'.

But before Feng Xingtong could take action, Wang Bing also used the [Spirit-Containing and Dispatch] technique to forcefully summon him, intending to devour Liu Kunsheng with the 'Spirit-Conquering Method'.

Fortunately, at the last moment, Feng Xingtong summoned the old man 'Wang Zizhong' and used his ability to stimulate the acupuncture points all over his body, and then forcibly summoned 'Liu Kunsheng' back and returned it to the Deng brothers.

It is precisely because of this that Wang Bing was furious. He was a person who dared to disobey himself. He was simply unforgivable!
Feng Xingtong didn't know the situation yet, he half-knelt on the ground and said with a wry smile.

"Brother Wang, I recognize this match."

But before he could finish his words, he heard an angry shout coming from his ears. When he looked up, he saw Wang Bing with a ferocious face approaching him.

The fingers were aligned, and a knife was stabbed directly into Feng Xingtong's throat. The powerful force sent Feng Xingtong flying backwards.

The blood he spit out was still in the air, and finally hit the ground hard, his face covered in blood.

"Want to admit defeat? How can such a good thing happen, making me miss such a good supplement!"

"Why don't you use that thing on your body to make up for me!"

Wang Bing stretched out his hand and pointed at Feng Xingtong, and the ability of [Ling-Juling General] exploded with all its strength, sucking a ball of black energy directly from Feng Xingtong's body.

The black energy was pinched by Wang Bing, and then it appeared in human form, an old man.

Wang Bing grabbed his neck, his eyes flashed with a gleaming smile.

"It's interesting. The person who made you so strong turned out to be an old man!"

"Yes, then let me try what abilities this old man can bring to me first!"

"Let go of Grandpa Zizhong!"

Feng Xingtong said with difficulty, he wanted to recall Wang Zizhong, but he was unable to do so. Whether it was information or the ability to "Release the Spirit and Dispatch Generals", he was much weaker than the other party.

Wang Bing, on the other hand, ignored him and opened his big mouth to swallow Mr. Wang Zizhong.

There was no stopping and no one spoke. In other words, there was one person who spoke, a girl, but her voice was too weak.

Because even the Heavenly Master watched quietly and did not choose to intervene.

When he is not the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, he can do things without fear and do whatever he wants.

But it doesn't work now. The higher his butt sits, the more and more people are relying on him to survive.

Every move he makes will be targeted.

Unless it's something he thinks is important and worth paying for.

Feng Xingtong was not qualified, or in other words, he didn't even think he was qualified.

Only the "Tianshidu" or "36 thieves" or "Jiashen Rebellion" is enough.

That was when Feng Xingtong's whole person was shrouded in despair.

huh~
A noble phantom streaked across the sky.

This was something that no one expected. By the time the referee discovered it, it was too late and there was nothing he could do to stop it.

Only the old Heavenly Master quietly watched the trajectory left by the Noble Phantasm in the sky. He could stop it, but it was not necessary. "Let me tell you, no one can disobey me, not even your father Feng Zhenghao!"

Wang Bing laughed wildly, and just as he was about to swallow Wang Zi Zhongzhi in one gulp, a noble phantom struck him and pierced his palm directly.

Blood spilled on the ground.

He first stared blankly at the long sword in his hand, his pupils suddenly narrowed, and then an uncontrollable scream came out.

"Ahhhh!"

Who, who did this horse riding?
He looked towards the audience and saw Su Mo holding his hands, and his eyes suddenly turned scarlet.

Feng Xingtong also hurriedly summoned Mr. Wang Zizhong, who had fallen because Wang Bing let go, and then looked at Su Mo gratefully.

Just when he saw the appearance of the Noble Phantasm, he knew it was Su Mo's hand.

Before he could say thank you, he stood up and ran away in a panic, leaving a final message for the referee.

"I surrender!"

If he didn't run away, he was afraid that his grandpa Zhizhong would be snatched away again. At that moment, he had already felt the pain that he couldn't bear to die.

As for revenge?
He will definitely retaliate, but not now.

Wait for Feng Xingtong to leave.

Su Mocai said calmly: "Bastard, can't you hear others surrender?"

"I really want to play, do you want to have a game with me?"

This was the favor he repaid to Feng Zhenghao, and it was also something he had planned when he first came to Longhu Mountain.

He, Su Mo, never owed anyone any favors.

Anyway, he and the Wang family were fighting to the death, so he didn't mind adding more stuff.

Only then did the referee react. He first glanced at the old master's expression and saw that he had no expression, then turned his head and said seriously.

"Player Su Mo, interfering is against our competition rules!"

"What rules were broken? I think this bastard broke the rules of the game, right?"

Su Mo smiled lightly.

This time, the people behind him began to support him. Of course, this was because Su Mo took the lead and Lu Linglong led the team.

"That's right, Feng Xingtong has already given up the game, why should we let the fight continue!"

Lu Linglong was also a little angry. In the scene just now, the other party was planning to eat Feng Xingtong's Grandpa Zizhong directly.

There's no problem with Su Mo intervening this time, okay?
"Rules are rules!"

The referee seemed particularly ruthless: "Feng Xingtong did not say the last word of surrender."

Su Mo turned around and said with a smile: "Then you mean that I could have killed Zhang Lingyu directly. After all, he did not choose to admit defeat at the last moment."

This time it was the Taoist priest's turn to shut up.

While they were chatting, there was a pair of eyes staring at Su Mo.

Why!
My grandfather never hit me, how dare you, you piece of trash, hit me?

Wang Bing's eyes were red, and the resentment in his heart reached its limit. He hated Su Mo!
Obviously, this kind of garbage should be stepped on by him, and he should kneel in front of him and kowtow to admit his mistake!
Why does this kind of garbage dare to hurt yourself?
He also hates the Heavenly Master!
Why didn't you stop the Noble Phantasm for yourself, and you dared to harm your precious body.

He even hated his own grandfather. Why did he participate in such a rubbish competition? Why couldn't Lu Jin teach him the [Tongtian Rui]?

In this way, wouldn't he not be hurt?

He opened his mouth and wanted to curse, but the next second Wang Ai appeared next to his grandson.

The appearance of the backstage made him give up the mood of cursing, and instead said resentfully: "Grandpa, I hurt so much, it hurts so much! I want that trash to be peeled off by me until he dies!"

Wang Ai glanced at Su Mo coldly, then turned back and comforted him softly.

"It's okay, my eldest grandson. That trash is already dead. Grandpa has called everyone and won't let him escape."

"Then leave him to me!"

"Okay, I'll let you handle it later."

"I want to eat the elf just now!"

"Okay, okay, grandpa goes to find Feng Zhenghao."

"What about that old guy Lu Jin's Tongtian Ru?

"When the time comes, grandpa will take that piece of garbage and see if it can be replaced."

If you, Lu Jin, don't like to protect Su Mo, then you have to see if you are willing to give up the Tongtianlu to try to replace Su Mo!
After comforting his precious grandson, Wang Ai hit the ground with his crutches, his face as dark as water, and he glanced at the old Heavenly Master, wondering what he was thinking.

"We withdraw from the Luotian Dajiao!"

Finally, he took Wang Xing and left directly.

After winning this game, the next game will be Wang Bing VS Su Mo. How could he let the two fight.

Can only withdraw from the competition.

Su Mo watched the two people leave coldly, and then looked at his trump card Noble Phantasm - Lu Linglong.

"Little Su Mo, being too arrogant may lead to death."

The old Heavenly Master whispered something when Su Mo passed by him.

He didn't have any favorable impressions of Su Mo, and he didn't have any bad feelings towards him. He just didn't want the other person to be too arrogant, lest the other party actually do something in the future and force him to destroy him.

Facing what the old Heavenly Master said, Su Mo smiled. He knew that the other party was talking about his attitude towards the Wang family.

He also wanted to say this.

"Master Heavenly Master, whether I accept it or not, I will definitely be targeted by the Wang family. It's better to do it all at once."

In that case, even if he kneels on the ground and refuses, the Wang family will still not let him go.

Unless you don't use the [King's Treasure] and the powerful Noble Phantasm from the beginning, then there will be no problem.

But how is it possible.

And if you accept the invitation from the Wang family, you will have to be treated like a dog.

So Su Mo chose to respond in the most arrogant manner. He was not a soft persimmon.

He wants everyone to know that anyone who targets him will pay a heavy price!
　.I decided to work hard, starting from tomorrow!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)