Peerless God Lord

Uh-huh!

Su Mo was extremely fast. In a flash, he flew to the center of the field like a bolt of lightning.

This scene made everyone from the Feng Lei Shen Sect, the Shadow Clan, and the Eight-Eyed Clan immediately startled and confused.

Because the next battle is a battle in the Martial Saint Realm, and both parties involved in the battle are Saint Kings.

Therefore, everyone was stunned when Su Mo, a mere mid-term Martial Saint, suddenly came on stage.

Senior Brother Wan Wan Shengxiao's face darkened. Is this Su Mo here to cause trouble?

"Elder Jiang, are you confused? Next is a competition at the Holy King level. How do you arrange for a disciple at the early stage of the Martial Saint Realm to play?"

Elder Tongyu of the Eight-Eyed Clan looked at Elder Jiang from a distance and shouted loudly.

Elder Jiang did not answer Elder Tongyu, but looked at Su Mo and shouted coldly: "Su Mo, what are you going to do? Come back quickly, don't affect the competition!"

Elder Jiang was a little angry. This Su Mo simply didn't know what to do. What were you doing when you were a middle-level Martial Saint?

"Get back!"

Wan Shengxiao strode towards the field and let out a cold shout that shook the void in all directions.

Next was his battle. If Su Mo dared to cause trouble, he wouldn't mind suppressing it directly.

"Elder Jiang, I will take action in the next battle!" Su Mo shouted loudly, ignoring Wan Shengxiao and looking at Elder Jiang.

As soon as these words came out, the whole place immediately became silent.

Everyone in the Wind and Thunder Sect was stunned, the people from the Shadow Clan were stunned, and the people from the Eight-Eyed Clan were also stunned.

Everyone looked at Su Mo stupidly, as if they were looking at an idiot.

Is this guy kidding?

Isn't it a fantasy that a mid-term Martial Saint like you would take action in a battle at the Saint King level?

"Hahaha!"

"Why did the Wind and Thunder Divine Sect have such a strange person appear?"

"Has the Wind and Thunder Divine Sect declined to this point? Are you going to let a mid-term Martial Saint go into battle?"

Suddenly, many people in the Shadow Clan and Eight-Eyed Clan camps burst into laughter, with mocking expressions on their faces.

They all know that this is definitely not arranged by Elder Jiang. No matter how weak Fenglei Sect is, it is impossible to send a mid-term Martial Saint to play. After all, Wan Shengxiao is still there!

However, this was a good reason for joking about the Wind and Thunder God Sect.

"Haha, interesting!"

The Dark Sword of the Shadow Clan looked at Su Mo with a hint of sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Among the Eight-Eyed Clan, there is a young man who is broad and strong, with short hair that stands up like steel needles. The eight pupils on his forehead are different from other Eight-Eyed Clan people.

Its eight pupils, slightly opening and closing, are filled with black magic light, which seems to be able to swallow people's minds.

This person is the number one evildoer of the Eight-Eyed Clan, Tongyu, who is in the Great Perfection of the Martial Saint Realm.

Tongyu looked at Su Mo in the field and smiled slightly. If a mid-level martial saint still wants to fight with him, is he qualified?

All the people from the Wind and Thunder Sect had ugly expressions on their faces. Su Mo's move made them feel very embarrassed.

Lin Man sighed secretly, "This Su Mo is so ignorant!"

Xu Ming's face twitched. He was speechless with Su Mo. With these repeated troubles, it would be very difficult for him to stay in the Wind and Thunder Sect in the future.

Su Mo looked at Elder Jiang with a solemn expression and continued, "Elder Jiang, only if I take action can you have a 100% chance of winning!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stunned.

Even Wan Shengxiao, who was striding forward, stopped involuntarily.

"Are you 100% sure?" Elder Jiang looked at Su Mo in shock. He was not shocked by Su Mo's strength, but by Su Mo's arrogance.

Are you kidding me?

You, a mere mid-level martial saint, can defeat Tongyu from the Eight-Eyed Clan. This is simply a dream.

This can no longer be described as arrogant, it is simply boasting all over the world.

Who is Tongyu?

The number one evildoer of the Eight-Eyed Clan, known as the Eight-Ji Demon Eye, ranks 20th on the list of Holy Kings, only two places lower than Wan Shengxiao.

Such a genius with tremendous combat power, although not as powerful as the False God Realm, is still very close.

For such a person, even Wan Shengxiao couldn't say he was sure of victory, but Su Mo, who was only in the middle stage of the Martial Saint Realm, could actually be said to be completely sure?

"certainly!"

Su Mo nodded solemnly. Of course he was absolutely sure that even if Taihao came, he would be sure to defeat him, let alone the Eight-Eyed Clan and the Shadow Clan.

As far as Su Mo knows, Gongcheng Taihao is just a holy king who has entered the Great Perfection of the Martial Saint Realm for the first time.

"Hahaha!!"

"Such confident words!"

"Is he serious? It's so funny!"

After hearing Su Mo's words, many people laughed. He was so sure of defeating Tong Yu that there was no limit to what he could say.

No one believed what Su Mo said because it was impossible. No matter how evil Su Mo was or how powerful he was, it was still impossible.

"Haha, it seems that the people of your sect don't take me seriously at all!"

Tongyu from the Eight-Eyed Clan strode forward with a cold smile on his face.

How could he remain indifferent to being so despised by a mid-term Martial Saint?

"You ant-like thing, get back here!"

Wan Shengxiao was also angry. Su Mo actually ignored his words. He walked directly to Su Mo and shouted coldly.

"In my eyes, you are just like an ant!" Su Mo looked directly at Wan Shengxiao and said nothing.

"You're looking for death!" Wan Shengxiao was completely angry. He raised his palm and was about to take action.

"stop!"

At this moment, Elder Jiang shouted loudly, and then stepped forward to stop Wan Shengxiao.

"Su Mo, please stop causing trouble, otherwise we will have to deal with it according to the sect's rules!" Elder Jiang looked at Su Mo and said coldly, and he was angry in his heart.

"Elder Jiang, I am absolutely sure. Ask him how sure he is!" Su Mo said calmly.

"You...!" Elder Jiang's face turned pale when he heard this. Wan Shengxiao naturally couldn't be completely sure.

But who would believe Su Mo's so-called complete assurance?

"Okay, you are not qualified to fight me!"

At this time, Tongyu from the Eight-Eyed Clan strode forward and spoke loudly. After saying this, he looked at Wan Shengxiao and said: "Wan Shengxiao, let's fight happily this time!"

In the battle half a year ago, he and Wan Shengxiao fought fiercely with thousands of moves, and finally lost by one move. This time, he would not lose.

"As you wish!" Wan Shengxiao's eyes were filled with fighting spirit. He had little confidence in facing the Shadow Clan's Dark Sword, but he still had great confidence in dealing with Tong Yu.

Now, defeating Tong Yu is the top priority. As for Su Mo, he will teach him a lesson after the battle is over.

Powerful momentum rose from Wan Shengxiao and Tongyu, like invisible wolf smoke, soaring into the sky.

Su Mo frowned. It seemed that if he didn't show his strength, no one would believe him.

He was about to show off his strength when a big hand pressed on his shoulder.

"Su Mo, come back with me!"

Elder Jiang couldn't help but pull Su Mo and fly towards the camp of Wind and Thunder Divine Sect disciples.