Wen Yuanshan's anger rose.

Su Mo's price is too high, he has no enough contribution point to compete with Su Mo.

After looking at Su Mo at a closer look, Wenyuan Mountain suddenly raised his eyebrows and sneered.

"I thought you were a master, it turned out that it was just the seven cultivation of the Lingwu Realm. Just do you want to compete with me?"

The disdain on the mountain surface of Wenyuan, drank proudly: "Give you five interests, roll it right away, if not, don't blame me if you are welcome!"

Wen Yuanshan is very strong. He not only cultivates more than Su Mo, but also has a backing of the heavenly League. There is no fear at all.

The contribution point is better than Su Mo, Wen Yuanshan is ready to forcibly compete.

Su Mo's corner of his mouth evoked a hint of mockery. Wen Yuanshan not only did not make him angry, but instead made his face with a faint smile.

The arrogance of Tianmeng disciples has been taught more than once.

"You give me five interest time, but I don't want to give you time!"

Su Mo's face suddenly changed, and he drank coldly: "Within a breath, roll!"

"What?"

Wen Yuanshan stayed, for a while, his head could not respond a little.

Who is he, the master of Lingwu Realm, disciple of Heavenly League!

And now, a person with seven spiritual situations actually let him roll!

The crowds of the onlookers were also stunned for a while. In the inner doors, there were not many people who dared to let the disciples of the heavenly League. Only some masters who were in the inner door and the top rankings dared to do this.

And the current situation is that a disciple of the seven -heavy Lingwu Realm allows a disciple of the Eight Heavenly League of Lingwu Realm!

Everyone shaking his head secretly, and the guy was over, even if he did not die today, how long has it lived!

"Boy, okay! You are fine!"

Wen Yuanshan laughed in a hurry, and said: "It is also necessary to have arrogant capital. Today, I want to see what capital you have!"

As soon as Wen Yuanshan's words fell, he immediately shot, a big hand, a huge palm printing to Su Mo to break the air.

"roll!"

The cold drink sounds again.

The next moment, Wen Yuanshan's palm prints broke instantly, and a golden fist suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Click!

The harsh skeleton crack sounded, and Wen Yuanshan's body was like a shell, and he flew out with a snoring sound, flying directly out of the gate of Zijin Hall.

With a short time, there was a scream from outside the gate of Zijin Pavilion.

Everyone was stunned, and they were shocked.

The seven warriors of the Lingwu Realm flew into the Eight Sales of Lingwu Realm in one move?

Is this person's combat power so powerful?

Su Mo took out his identity jade card regardless of the shock of the crowd and handed it to a middle -aged woman. He said: "Pacific, 25,000 contribution points, chasing the wind day boots is mine!"

"oh!"

The middle -aged woman reacted, and then received Su Mo's contribution point, and handed the chasing wind to Su Mo every day.

Putting up the wind and winding the wind, Sumou turned away without returning, leaving a crowd of discussion.

"Who is this person? There are so many disciples inner disciples, I have never seen this person!"

"This person should have just entered the inner door!"

"He is Su Mo!" A person who had just entered the door said.

"What? He is Su Mo! Is he who killed the heavenly League on the outer door? He won 151 games in the four seas of the imperial city?"

"No wonder it is so arrogant and so arrogant! It is really amazing!"

Nympho

Su Mo walked out of the gate of Zijintang and found that Wenyuan Mountain has not yet left.

At this moment Wen Yuanshan was embarrassed, his hair was messy, his mouth was bleeding, his face stood outside the door.

"I wrote down today's punch. I don't know the name of the younger brother.

Wenyuan Mountain said coldly.

Su Mo laughed at his words, what kind of discussion? This guy is probably wanting to figure out his bottom, so that the master of the heavenly League to take revenge for him!

However, Su Mo didn't want to conceal it. He has now entered the inner door and can't hide it.

Moreover, in less than ten days, the inner door trial will begin. At that time, he will definitely have a collision with Tianmeng.

"Su Mo!"

Said a faint way, Su Mo left straight.

Wen Yuanshan heard the words, with a shock, and his face was full.

Su Mo, in the name of this name, no one knows that no one knows it.

On the outer door, Su Mo is extremely hot, and even kills the heavenly League.

It can be said that the outer door of the last session was large.

This is the biggest shame since the establishment of the heaven!

If it wasn't for Elder Wei, the master of Su Mo, he was extremely maintained by Su Mo, and even Duan's shot was blocked. Someone had long passed Su Mo directly. How could Su Mo live now!

Wen Yuanshan laughed, and his face was full of abuse.

Now that Su Mo entered the inner door, even if he didn't shoot, there would be other masters of Heavenly League, and he could find a way to set up Su Mo.

A few hectares, Wen Yuanshan sneered and left.

Nympho

Su Mo returned to the courtyard in the outer door. There was no one in the courtyard. Niu Xiaohu and Zhou Xin left Fengling Island together and went out to perform the mission of Zongmen.

In the courtyard, Su Mo took out the wind chasing the wind and daily boots. He was worn on his feet. The size was appropriate.

Running a trace of Qi injecting his feet, Su Mo's body flashed, and instantly turned into a wind. It was so fast that there were only phantoms, and it was raging in the entire courtyard.

With a short period of time, Su Mo's body stopped.

"It's not bad. Although it does not double the speed, it has also increased by 67 %!"

Su Mo is very satisfied. He has this pursuit of wind and day boots. He can be disadvantaged whether he is fighting, rushing, or running away.

Subsequently, Su Mo returned to the room and started to fix.

It has been less than ten days before the inner gate, and Su Mo is going to improve his strength.

Although his current strength is basically not afraid of any inner disciples, for the sake of insurance, his strength still has to be improved.

Although Su Mo is confident, he is not arrogant, thinking that he is invincible under his true spirit!

He can fight over the level, and some super genius in the inner door can also fight more than the level.

For example, the former Nangong Linjue is the extraordinary power of combat power. Su Mo just repaired a rearrassment than the other party. If it was not used to use the sword, it would really be difficult to defeat the other party.

First of all, Su Mo took out the exchanged five hundred second -level nine beast soul crystals, devouring the martial arts to release it, ready to swallow.

Looking at the huge swallowing martial arts, Su Mo's face was dew.

Because at this moment, there is not only a narrowed golden sword virtual shadow, but also a lot of other reduced martial arts virtual shadows, there are sword -shaped figures, gun -shaped virtual shadows, and tigers virtuality

Shadow and so on.

Originally, when Su Mo was devouring that ground -level war knife and martial arts when he was in the imperial city, he devoured the martial arts to the ground level. The war knife and martial arts did not dissipate.

middle.

During the Li family of Yongping City, Su Mo killed many people, and many people's martial arts were also devoured by him, and those people's martial arts did not disappear, and they were also integrated into the martial arts.

"These martial souls and my martial arts are one. I don't know what's the use?"

Su Mo murmured to talk to himself.

With a short period of time, Su Moping abandoned his mind in his mind, closed his eyes, and tried to communicate a tiger martial arts in the martial arts.

After a while, Su Mo suddenly opened his eyes, and a eye -catching spirit burst out.

At the same time, Su Mo's body was permeated.
Chapter completed!