Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 1390 Su Mo is our opponent

Fei Changyun stood on the battle stage with a tall and thin figure, looking at the True Saint Monument, looking at the eight hundred names, Shaoqing said aloud: "Zhou Sheng!"

As Fei Changyun finished speaking, the words "Zhou Sheng" on the True Saint Monument also shone brightly.

Not far away, a young man in purple suddenly looked bitter when he heard this. Although he was also a genius on the True Saint List, he knew that there was a big gap compared to Fei Changyun.

Then, the figure of the young man in purple robe flew to the platform uncontrollably.

Being challenged, unable to refuse, can only face the challenge.

Everyone was not surprised by Fei Changyun's challenge to Zhou Sheng, because the targets of those who came to participate in the test were to leave their names in the True Saint Monument and obtain the True Saint's Aura, so they naturally would not challenge those who were too strong.

However, when the battle continues to unfold, the weak will be gradually eliminated. After one or two rounds, there will be no weak people, all of which will be a scene of a strong duel.

Of course, Zhou Sheng is not a weak person. If he can be ranked 200th in the True Saint List, he can show his strength. He is just a weaker person compared to Fei Changyun.

On the huge blue platform, Fei Changyun and Zhou Sheng looked at each other with a surging fighting spirit.

Although Zhou Sheng was not sure of defeat, he would try his best to fight and would not retreat at all.

Swish!

Fei Changyun did not waste time. He flapped his wings behind him and flashed out in an instant, like a ray of light that cut through the sky, with an incredible speed.

"What?" Zhou Sheng was shocked when he saw this. The opponent's speed was almost so fast that he could not lock it. Faced with such a situation, he could only prepare secretly and use calmness to control it.

The harsh sound of breaking through the air kept ringing, and the flying clouds seemed to turn into invisible phantoms, flying around Zhou Sheng.

call out!

A sharp sword energy suddenly slashed down from the sky, with a speed of like wind and lightning.

Seeing this, Zhou Sheng didn't say anything and punched the sky. The powerful punch was like an explosive volcano, rushing straight into the sky.

However, before the fist force hit the sharp sword energy, two sword energy came to Zhou Sheng again from behind and on the side.

"How is that possible?" Zhou Sheng was shocked. The opponent's speed was too fast. Not only did he move quickly, but he could not lock it, but his attack speed was also extremely fast.

Without hesitation, Zhou Sheng flashed and quickly dodged to the other side.

call out!

At this moment, a more terrifying sword aura suddenly came from the front and instantly arrived in front of Zhou Sheng.

This sword is even more powerful, with the sword energy slashing the void, and its boundless sharpness makes people cold all over.

In the midst of lightning, Zhou Sheng had no time to condense powerful moves, so he could only block forward with both fists.

boom!

The sword energy slashed Zhou Sheng's fists, and the powerful force immediately slashed Zhou Sheng out, flew back thousands of miles, and flew directly out of the battle platform.

Zhou Sheng, who flew out of the battle stage, had a big change in his face. If he was defeated, he would be defeated as long as he was attacked on the battle stage.

In an instant, Zhou Sheng's figure disappeared without a trace and was teleported out.

At the same time, the word "Zhou Sheng" on the True Saint Monument also disappeared without a trace.

On the blue platform, Fei Changyun's figure appeared, straight as pine, with a faint face.

Everyone was shocked. The ranking of the True Saint List is indeed not worth it. Although Fei Changyun is usually low-key, his strength is really not great.

I guess few people can resist this speed!

"Terrible!" Su Mo's eyes were burning. This person's speed was terrifying. Even he could not lock in the other party's figure. He could only see a blurry shadow, flashing rapidly.

However, this terrifying speed may be unbearable for others, but in front of him, the other party can't even get faster.

After Fei Changyun won, his name dimmed again, and he immediately flew off the battlefield.

Then, on the True Saint Monument, another name shines brightly, and the second person who challenged appears.

Not long after, the second battle began again. Both sides of the battle were geniuses that Su Mo had never heard of.

In the following time, one battle after another did not stop, and the defeated people were immediately eliminated.

"This third level probably takes at least three or four days!" Su Mo thought to himself while watching the battle.

Some people who fight are almost the same strength, and they have to fight hundreds or thousands of moves in a battle, which is really too slow.

Time passed, and three hours soon passed. After dozens of battles on the green platform, dozens of people have been eliminated.

However, no one has challenged Su Mo. Although many people think that Su Mo is not worthy of his reputation, everyone knows that Su Mo is the target of the witch clan, so naturally he will not challenge him again.

Su Mo was not in a hurry. Anyway, there was no difference between him and the witch clan first, or the witch clan first.

"Why are you so slow!"

However, Su Mo was not enough, and the Witch King couldn't wait. It had been three hours and it was not his turn for a long time, which made him very anxious.

After Shaoqing and after another battle, Jumo's name lit up.

"Ha ha!"

Jumo laughed wildly, then stepped out, and his huge body fell on the green platform, causing the platform to shake slightly and a dull sound.

Seeing Jumo appear on the field, many people became nervous again. It can be said that Jumo is an opponent that no one wants to meet. Even Su Mo, Jiang Shenye, Fei Changyun and others do not want to fight with him.

This is not because of fear of the other party, but in places like the True Saint Realm, everyone wants to obtain the True Saint energy and does not want to fight too much unnecessary.

Jumo's tall body stood on the bluestone platform, looking at the True Saint Monument constantly scanned the numerous names, and soon fell on Su Mo's name.

Everyone was surprised to see this. Is Jumo going to challenge Su Mo?

Su Mo's face darkened. He just wanted to capture the genius of the witch clan, but he didn't want to fight Jumo, which was meaningless.

Seeing this, the geniuses of the Witch Clan such as the Witch King also changed slightly. If this Jumo challenged Su Mo, it could be said that Su Mo would be defeated.

Once Su Mo is defeated, he will be defeated and teleported out of the True Saint Realm, and they will have no way to do it.

Although Su Mo could not escape when the high priest was outside, they had promised the high priest that they would kill Su Mo.

If the high priests finally take action, their faces will be dull.

"Jumo, Sumo is our opponent!"

At this moment, a shout sounded, and three witch tribes shouted loudly at the same time.

Among these three, one of them is the Witch Man King, and the other two are also the most powerful geniuses in the Witch Clan. They are even stronger than the Witch Man King, and they are all geniuses on the True Saint List.

As for Wu Shang, the first genius of the Witch Clan, although he frowned slightly, he did not speak.

"Oh? It's your opponent!"

Jumo smiled when he heard this, then turned to look at the Witch King and the other three, with a look of tragic expression in his eyes.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next