Excellent Spiritualist

Chapter 321 How Strong I Am
Liu Jun was a little dazed.

Su Ming is indeed a different kind.

The holy son of the holy land is very powerful, but Su Ming is someone who can fight against the old strongmen of the holy land.

This is an epoch-making arrogance.

Liu Jun shook his head, "I don't know who is stronger between him and the Holy Son, but I think he will fight with the Holy Son sooner or later."

Lin Liang felt that there was nothing wrong with this.

The tree catches the wind.

Su Ming's reputation is too great, the Son of the Holy Land will definitely not accept him, he will have to fight when he meets him.

The geniuses in the magic family may be a few who can fight against Su Ming.

However, the disciples of the Daomen should not fight for this kind of life extension.

The Holy Land is different.

To be born in the Holy Land, you must stand up.

Su Ming stared indifferently at the two people in the Holy Land of Motuo, "Stop talking nonsense, just hit if you want."

The two people in the Holy Land of Motuo looked at each other, and suddenly their feet moved, and their figures rushed towards Su Ming like the wind.

Su Ming made seals with both hands, and directly shook with the two of them.

boom!
The berserk breath rushed straight into the sky, and an invisible wave of air permeated the air.

The ground under Su Ming's feet crumbled rapidly, and dense cracks spread.

The eyes of the two people in the Holy Land of Mo Tuo were extremely dignified, full of horror.

"How can you be so strong at such a young age?"

Su Ming jokingly said, "Could it be that you all think that cultivation is related to age?"

"If this is the case, you are a bit ashamed."

"you……"

Su Ming's words made everyone angry.

Many people present were of Su Ming's grandpa's generation.

But, in terms of cultivation, he really couldn't compare to Su Ming.

Su Ming's eyes widened, and he shouted sharply, "If you don't accept it, let's fight."

As soon as these words came out, many people immediately shut up.

Su Ming narrowed his eyes and looked at those who stood up, "Are you planning to compete with me?"

"Yes."

"You kid is too arrogant, I must teach you a lesson."

"Ha ha……"

Su Ming looked up to the sky and laughed, "Teach me a lesson? You guys want to defeat me so you can take away my heavenly ghost general."

"You're right. How can you, a young brat, He De, have such a powerful heaven-level ghost general?"

Su Ming said mockingly: "If you are innocent, you should be as guilty as you are. You bastards, who say they are noble in their mouths, are incomparably despicable in secret, doing some shady deeds."

"so what?"

Some people just smiled indifferently, feeling confident.

"You have been shouted and beaten by everyone, how many people will believe what you say?"

"The one who is clear is self-clearing. I, Su Ming, no matter how I behave or do things, there is no need to explain to others."

"What a wild and unrestrained young man. Compared with you, we look old."

"It's good to know."

Su Ming's expression was calm and his eyes didn't move, "Sooner or later, I will have a battle with all the heroes in this world."

Hearing this sentence, someone sneered.

I was ridiculed in my heart.

Laughing at Su Ming, he was arrogant and arrogant.

Su Ming was unmoved.

The two people in the Holy Land of Mo Tuo only felt that their faces were hot and their faces were dull. When Su Ming fought against them, he still had such leisure to talk with others.

They didn't take them seriously at all, so where did they put their face?
boom!
Both of them were full of energy and blood, and a powerful breath burst out.

There was light in Su Ming's eyes, and his eyes became sharp and murderous.

Shocked eyes appeared in the eyes of the two people in Motuo Holy Land, Su Ming opened his mouth suddenly, and the blazing flames swept away.

The faces of the two changed drastically, and they retreated hastily.

Su Ming stretched out his hand to grab the silver gentian gun, and it flew out like an arrow that had left the string.

The sharp silver gun of gentian flickers, the light is dazzling.

"Be merciful!"

On the top of the mountain, there was a loud shout suddenly.

Su Ming's hands kept moving.

Just when the Long Dan Liang Silver Spear was about to pierce through the two people in the Holy Land of Motuo, a barrier appeared out of thin air and stopped Su Ming.

Su Ming withdrew his hand, and the spear fell to the ground.

He stared at the person with burning eyes, "Who are you?"

"This old man is the elder of the Holy Land of Motuo, I implore my little friends to be merciful and spare their lives."

"Give me a reason."

Su Ming spoke indifferently.

"Su Tianyuan and I are old acquaintances, I don't know if this reason is enough?"

The old man spoke slowly.

Su Ming narrowed his eyes and stared at him to judge the authenticity of what he said.

The old man had no expression on his face, but his expression was considered sincere.

Su Ming couldn't help muttering in his heart, did this old man really know his master?

It doesn't make sense.

Su Tianyuan never told himself that he knew anyone from the Holy Land.

Su Ming said indifferently: "If you say you know each other, you know it? You have to show some evidence."

"I've never told a lie in my life."

"Okay, don't pretend to be noble in front of me."

Su Ming said indifferently: "If you can show evidence, I will let them go. If you can't, they don't want to leave."

The old man was not angry, and fell silent.

"Tell me a convincing reason, just knowing Su Tianyuan is not enough."

"Since you say that, the old man doesn't know how to answer."

"You have nothing to say."

Su Ming waved his hand impatiently, "Since you have nothing to say, then back away, so as not to accidentally hurt you."

"Little friend, you really know how to joke. The two of them are from the Holy Land of Mo Tuo, and I am the elder of the Holy Land of Mo Tuo. How can I put them in a dangerous situation?"

The old man looked at Su Ming with a smile.

Su Ming raised his eyebrows, "So you want to fight me?"

The old man laughed without saying a word.

Su Ming swung the gentian silver gun, the tip of the gun was dotted with cold light.

He took a sudden step and stabbed directly between the old man's eyebrows.

The old man raised his hand unhurriedly, and suddenly grabbed the tip of the gun in his palm...

With a twist of Su Ming's wrist, his spear was like a dragon, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

The old man's face changed slightly.

Su Ming suddenly discarded the silver spear of gentian, and pointed his sword directly between the eyebrows of the old man.

With a wave of the old man's arm, the majestic aura exploded directly.

Su Ming snorted, stepped on the ground, and hurriedly retreated.

A cold light flashed in the old man's eyes, he took a step forward and followed closely.

Su Ming remained calm and composed, without any panic.

The old man's cultivation has fully reached the realm of a third-rank profound master, so he naturally possesses great strength.

And the reason why Su Ming was aggressive was because he wanted to know what kind of combat power he possessed against a master.

The old man in front of him is the most suitable target.

In the battle of Jiangcheng, Su Ming knew that he could fight against the masters of second-rank profound masters.

After experiencing what happened on Wutong Mountain in Qixia Town, his combat power should be improved to a higher level.

What can a third-grade profound master do with him?

"Seal the magic seal!"

The old man formed a seal with his hands and pressed down on Su Ming.

"Your trick is useless to me!"

Su Ming let out a roar, and punched out.

The fist and Guangyin shook together, and the surging heat filled the oppression.

Dust covered the sky.

Dust fell to the ground.

Everyone was shocked to find that there was no longer a bump on the top of Enlightenment Mountain.

Su Ming's fist was dripping with blood, shocking.

The old man's breathing fluctuated, and he seemed to be a few years older for a moment.

Su Ming's eyes were slightly red, and his fighting spirit increased instead of diminishing.

He stomped his feet and punched again.

The old man made a sudden move and caught up with Su Ming's attack.

The two fought on the top of Wudao Mountain.

Everyone was terrified.

Those who originally had plans for Su Ming abandoned their inner thoughts one after another.

Su Ming's fighting power was astonishing.

Although the Holy Land of Moduo is not the top power in this world, it is also stronger than the top magic family.

What's more, it was an elder from the Holy Land of Motuo who made the attack. Not only did Su Ming not lose in the battle with him, but he suppressed the elders of the Holy Land of Motuo.

With such a terrifying combat power, who else in the world possesses such a terrifying combat power?
A thought popped up in many people's minds.

What was in front of him was definitely not Su Ming's real appearance, he was clearly an old monster with a youthful appearance.

Otherwise, how to explain all this?
Yes, it must be so.

(End of this chapter)