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Four hundred and thirtieth chapters unstoppable anger

A junior brother of Chu Zhantian, the thin young man from the Qinglong Holy Sect, decisively attacked Su Mo without hesitation.

The noise they made here had already alarmed the others in the lobby, and everyone was looking at each other.

"Does this kid actually dare to provoke the people of the Qinglong Holy Sect? Don't you want to live anymore!"

"Haha! It's so stupid to offend the disciples of the Qinglong Holy Sect on the territory of the Qinglong Holy Sect!"

"He will even get skinned even if he doesn't die today!"

Everyone shook their heads speechlessly and thought to themselves that Su Mo was not wise.

At this moment, the thin young man's fist was wrapped with a force of ten thousand pounds, exploding the air, and instantly approached Su Mo's face. The strong wind made Su Mo's hair flutter with the wind.

Seeing that the fist wrapped around the fist was about to hit Su Mo's face, Su Mo took action. He remained tall and raised his palm to block the fist.

Bang!

Everyone saw that the thin young man was stopped, and his fist could no longer move forward, and was tightly pinched in Su Mo's hand.

"So strong?"

"It turns out that there are two tricks. It seems that this guy has the strength to fight beyond the level!"

"Even if he is a little stronger, he probably won't be able to escape today!"

Everyone's eyes were slightly conspicuous, and they were talking.

At this moment, the thin young man's face turned red, and Su Mo's palm was like an iron plier. Not only did he easily block his punch, but he also tightly squeezed his fist in his hand.

No matter how hard he exerted, he couldn't retract his fists.

The thin young man was surprised. He didn't expect that he would miss the situation. The strength of the young man in front of him was so strong. However, in this Tianlong City, on this territory under the jurisdiction of the Qinglong Holy Sect, you even have to give it to me.

Lying down!

"open!"

The thin young man shouted coldly, and his other fist hit Su Mo's head again.

ah!

However, the thin young man's fist had just been halfway through, and a scream suddenly came from his mouth, and his attack also came to an abrupt end.

The thin young man's fist, which was pinched by Su Mo in his hand, had completely deformed and was no longer in appearance, and his face was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans.

Su Mo's face was cold. He just squeezed his palm and pinched the other person's fist into a pile of mud.

"roll!"

Su Mo shouted coldly, and swung his arm, and threw the thin young man out of the window.

The dozen young men who followed Chu Zhantian were stunned. They didn't expect that the young man with only the eighth level of the True Spirit Realm in front of them was so powerful.

They knew the strength of the thin young man. Although he was at the eighth level of the True Spirit Realm, he was enough to fight with ordinary warriors at the nineth level of the True Spirit Realm.

The thin young man was so powerful that he was thrown out by this person so lightly, which shows his strength.

"you……!"

Chu Zhantian's face turned pale and shouted angrily: "Su Mo, now, do you still dare to be so arrogant?"

On Chu Zhantian's body, a powerful aura gradually rose, stirring up the airflow around him and surging wildly.

"Chu Zhantian, you want to fight me too!"

Su Mo glanced at the other party and asked with a sneer.

"Of course we have to fight!"

Chu Zhantian was full of resentment and shouted angrily: "Today, you will pay the price for what you did!"

Upon hearing this, Su Mo's expression calmed down, shook his head gently, and said, "You are not my opponent, why should you humiliate yourself?"

As soon as Su Mo said this, it inevitably surprised the people around him. Is this young man so confident?

Chu Zhantian is the number one person in the Canglong Realm list, so everyone is naturally familiar with it. It can be said that Chu Zhantian's strength is definitely the top among the geniuses under the age of 25 in the Canglong Realm.

Except for those peerless geniuses who are not over twenty-five years old but have already been listed on the Thousand Prides of Dongzhou, few are the opponents of Chu Zhantian.

But now, this unknown young man actually said that Chu Zhantian was not his opponent, how could everyone not be surprised!

"I'm not your opponent? You're simply arrogant!"

Chu Zhantian sneered and said, Chu Zhantian didn't think he would lose to Su Mo. Last time in the Sky God Palace, the reason why he was robbed of the storage ring by Su Mo was entirely because he was severely injured by the bluestone puppet man he was tested.

It's right.

If not, with his strength, how could Su Mo have snatched the storage ring!

Although Su Mo's cultivation has reached the eighth level of the True Spirit Realm, his cultivation has reached the half-step True Gang Realm. How could he be afraid of Su Mo!

Therefore, Chu Zhantian was not afraid of Su Mo at all. Today, he not only wanted to make Su Mo pay the price, but also to figure out why Su Mo appeared in the combat power test field?

"Su Mo, take the call!"

Chu Zhantian shouted angrily again, raised his fist and prepared to take action.

"Shenlong Inn, no one is allowed to fight. Outside the inn, two people are free!"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded, and the shopkeeper of Shenlong Inn came over with a cold face.

The shopkeeper of Shenlong Inn is an old man in a gorgeous costume. His aura is as strong as a sea and extremely powerful.

Chu Zhantian's body was stagnant, but he did not dare to disobey the words of the old man in China. After all, the other party was a powerful man in the True Mystery Realm.

Although he is a disciple of the Qinglong Holy Sect, Shenlong Inn also has some connection with the senior management of the Qinglong Holy Sect, so he is even more unlikely to overwhelm people with power.

Chu Zhantian nodded, then looked at Su Mo again, and said coldly: "Su Mo, I'm waiting for you outside the inn, I hope you don't become a turtle with a headscared turtle!"

After saying that, Chu Zhantian turned around and walked out. He was not worried that Su Mo would not be able to retreat unless Su Mo had been staying in Shenlong Inn, but this was obviously unlikely, because Shenlong Inn was expensive and the lowest-level guest room was

It costs one million low-grade spirit stones in one night, who can keep consuming them!

"Slow down!"

At this moment, the inn shopkeeper spoke again, looking at Chu Zhantian coldly, and said, "The lost seats and other items will be compensated ten times the compensation!"

"Ten times the compensation?"

Chu Zhantian turned dark when he heard this and said angrily: "Shopkeeper, you are too dark, right? Don't you know that I am a disciple of the Qinglong Holy Sect?"

The shopkeeper said coldly: "No matter who it is, it is the same for him to cause trouble at Shenlong Inn. Junior, you'd better not force me to take action!"

The shopkeeper was very strong, and he did not ask Su Mo for compensation, because he saw the incident clearly. Su Mo was just a normal inn guest, Chu Zhantian and others came to cause trouble. As a businessman, he was in charge of Shenlong Inn, which was fair.

There must be some.

Chu Zhantian's face turned pale and he gritted his teeth and asked, "How many spirit stones should I pay in total?"

"10,000 medium-grade spirit stones, or 10,000 low-grade spirit stones!" said the shopkeeper lightly.

"What?"

Chu Zhantian was stunned when he heard this, and immediately became furious: "Why don't you go and grab some broken seats? Do you want ten million low-grade spirit stones?"

Chu Zhantian was completely angry. He was in a bad mood recently. Now the shopkeeper of Shenlong Inn is open, how can he not be angry?

The most important thing is that he had no money at all. During his last trip to the Sky Palace, Su Mo snatched the storage ring and became poor and completely pauper.
Chapter completed!
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