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Chapter 1488 Qin Changshan

Feng Guang completely didn't understand Su Mo's approach. Is he crazy about trying to earn spiritual crystals?

If you don’t do a good true disciple, you have to be defeated by others and rob the position of the true disciple, then you will give up?

Feng Guang didn't think Su Mo would lack spirit crystals. After all, the half-saint was rewarded with Su Mo with one thousand middle-grade spirit crystals yesterday. In his opinion, one thousand middle-grade spirit crystals were enough for Su Mo to use for a long time.

"Elder Feng, can you help this?" Su Mo asked again.

"Okay!" Feng Guang nodded slightly when he heard this. Since Su Mo asked him for help, he wouldn't help.

However, he naturally wouldn't go to run errands in person.

Turning his head to look at some of the disciples around him, Feng Guang's eyes fell on a familiar disciple and said, "Go and notify me!"

"yes!"

The disciple was just an ordinary martial artist in the Martial Emperor realm. He did not dare to disobey Feng Guang's orders and immediately took the order and left.

Seeing this, Su Mo waited quietly, waiting for someone to challenge him again and earn some spiritual crystals.

Feng Guang looked at the departing disciple, his eyes flashed, and a thought arose in his heart.

Su Mo was so arrogant that he had to suppress it, otherwise he would become more and more arrogant and lawless.

Immediately, Elder Feng Guang's mouth and lips moved slightly, and he used his mysterious power to send a word.

In the distance, the disciple who had already flew to the Nine Heavens Gangfeng Level of the Taiyin Star, had a slightly stagnant body and passed through the Nine Heavens Gangfeng Level and headed towards the Taiyin Star Dao Sect.

Everyone was waiting. Although more than tens of thousands of people gathered here, most of them were warriors from the Martial Emperor realm. There were very few warriors from the Martial Emperor realm, and no one dared to challenge Su Mo.

Time passed, and about half a quarter of an hour later, everyone saw the disciple who informed Feng Guang that he had returned.

Behind the disciple, a strong young man was also following.

This man is not tall, but extremely strong, wearing a linen shirt, with strong little legs and arms exposed.

He has a strong face, a slightly dark skin, a sharp eyes as sharp as a knife, and a huge battle axe on his back, giving people a sense of calmness and domineeringness.

"It's Qin Changshan!"

"Qin Changshan is actually here, Su Mo is in trouble!"

"Isn't Qin Changshan going into seclusion? He actually came out?"

When everyone saw the strong young man flying in, they immediately started to talk.

Qin Changshan is not an ordinary disciple, but a very powerful genius. Although he is only at the second level of the Martial Master Realm, his combat power is very strong.

A few months ago, he took the initiative to challenge a true disciple and fought hundreds of fierce moves before he was barely defeated.

It can be said that Qin Changshan already has the strength to be close to the true disciple, and is infinitely close to the weaker true disciple.

This time, many people laughed secretly in their hearts. Su Mo's arrogant invitation to challenge others, and he will lose this time!

At that time, let’s see how Su Mo can get out of the stage!

A faint smile appeared on Feng Guang's lips. Qin Changshan was exactly what he asked the disciple to find.

With Qin Changshan taking action, Su Mo will basically be defeated, and Su Mo's arrogant momentum can be completely suppressed.

Although Feng Guang had a good relationship with Su Mo, he didn't expect Su Mo to be too imposing. He felt that it was still necessary to suppress him a little.

Whoosh!

In a moment, Qin Changshan flew closer and stopped.

"Are you Su Mo?" After looking around, Qin Changshan's eyes fell on Su Mo in the field.

"That's right!" Su Mo nodded, and at the same time he was also looking at the other party. At the first glance of seeing this person, he knew that this was a powerful opponent.

This person's aura is extremely thick, as deep as the vast ocean, not weaker than him, and even three points stronger.

This made Su Mo immediately pay attention to it and dared not take it at all.

"Very good, I want the identity of a true disciple!" Qin Changshan nodded and said with certainty. He had always wanted to become a true disciple. He had been in seclusion before and did not know about this. Now that he knew, he was determined to win the position of the true disciple.

"Do you have this ability?" Su Mo chuckled when he heard this. This person was full of confidence.

"You will know soon if you have the ability!"

Qin Changshan said coldly, stretched his hand behind him, took off the battle axe on his back, and a powerful aura rose from his body, making him extremely domineering...

"Slow down!" Seeing that the other party was about to take action, Su Mo immediately raised his palm and signaled that the other party to be slow.

"What? Are you scared?" Qin Changshan asked with a frown.

"How is that possible?"

Su Mo chuckled and said, "Challenge I need a lottery ticket, let's discuss the lottery ticket first!"

This is the most important thing for Su Mo, because the reason why he invited others to challenge was to earn spiritual crystals.

Although Qin Changshan seemed very powerful, Su Mo was resolutely not afraid and his ultimate combat power was not displayed at all.

"Big Head?"

When Qin Changshan heard this, he pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Then let's have a thousand medium-grade spiritual crystals!"

hiss!

When everyone heard this, they took a breath. The bet was very large for a thousand medium-grade spiritual crystals.

Ordinary warriors at the first level and second level of the Martial Master Realm cannot produce so many spiritual crystals.

Everyone's eyes looked at Su Mo. Qin Changshan raised the bet to a thousand medium-grade spiritual crystals. Will Su Mo still dare to agree?

Everyone was not stupid, they had already seen that Su Mo invited others to challenge him to earn spiritual crystals. If he lost, his pants would be lost.

Su Mo was also slightly shocked. He didn't expect that this person was so generous and said a thousand medium-grade spiritual crystals.

"Okay, then there are a thousand medium-grade spiritual crystals!" Su Mo nodded heavily, his face became solemn. He must win this battle.

Because he didn't have a thousand middle-grade spirit crystals on him, only six hundred middle-grade spirit crystals won from Fu Tong and Jia Yan. If he lost, he couldn't afford the bet, and that would be a big shame.

Moreover, if this battle is defeated, all the hard work will be in vain.

Everyone was surprised when they heard this, and Su Mo agreed without hesitation. It seemed that he was a little confident!

This battle is interesting!

Qin Changshan nodded silently and stopped talking. The mysterious power on his body was surging, and the majestic aura as majestic as the sea, sweeping across the world like a huge wave.

He did not underestimate Su Mo, because he had heard before he came that Su Mo defeated Jia Yan. Although Jia Yan's strength was not very good, Su Mo's ability to achieve this step with his Martial Emperor's realm cultivation is worthy of his attention.

Su Mo also did not dare to be careless. The stone sword in his hand shone brightly, the dazzling three-color sword light lingered, and the peerless sharpness filled the sky.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

Qin Changtian moved, but did not take action. Instead, he carried the battle axe in his hand and walked slowly towards Su Mo step by step.

Every time he took a step, a muffled sound came, and the space under his feet collapsed and continued to shatter.
Chapter completed!
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