Su Mo's price was too high, and he simply didn't have enough contribution points to compete with Su Mo.
After looking at Su Mo carefully, Wen Yuanshan raised his eyebrows and sneered.
"I thought you were some kind of master, but it turns out that you are only at the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Realm. With your strength, you still want to compete with me for treasures?"
A look of disdain appeared on Wen Yuanshan's face, and he shouted proudly: "I'll give you five breaths to get out of here right away. If not, don't blame me for being rude!"
Wen Yuanshan was very powerful. Not only was his cultivation stronger than Su Mo, he also had the Tianmeng as his backer, so he had no fear at all.
Since Su Mo couldn't match Su Mo's contribution points, Wen Yuanshan prepared to fight for it.
Su Mo's lips curled up with a hint of mockery. Wen Yuanshan's words not only did not make him angry, but instead put a faint smile on his face.
He has experienced the arrogance of Tianmeng disciples more than once.
"You give me five breaths of time, but I don't want to give you time!"
Su Mo's expression suddenly changed and he shouted coldly: "Get out of here within one breath!"
"What?"
Wen Yuanshan was stunned, and for a moment, his head was a little unable to react.
Who is he? An eighth-level master of the Lingwu Realm and a disciple of the Tianmeng League!
But now, a person at the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Realm actually told him to get lost!
The onlookers were also stunned for a while. Among the inner sects, there were not many people who dared to tell the Tianmeng disciples to get away. Only some of the ninth-level masters of the spiritual martial arts realm who were relatively high among the inner sects dared to do so.
The current situation is that a disciple of the seventh level of the Lingwu Realm tells a Tianmeng disciple of the eighth level of the Lingwu Realm to get lost!
Everyone secretly shook their heads, secretly thinking that this guy is finished. Even if he doesn't die today, how long has he lived?
"Boy, okay! You're fine!"
Wen Yuanshan laughed angrily and said solemnly: "Arrogance also requires the capital to be arrogant. Today, I want to see what capital you have!"
As soon as Wen Yuanshan finished speaking, he immediately took action. He opened his big hand and struck Su Mo through the air with a huge palm print.
"roll!"
The cold drink sounded again.
The next moment, Wen Yuanshan's palm print instantly shattered, and a golden fist suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
Click!
There was a harsh sound of bones shattering, and Wen Yuanshan's body flew out like a cannonball, directly out of the gate of Zijin Hall.
After a while, bursts of screams came from outside the gate of Zijin Pavilion.
Everyone was stunned and shocked.
A warrior at the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Realm blew away an eighth-level warrior at the Spiritual Martial Realm with one move?
This person's combat power is actually so strong?
Su Mo ignored everyone's shock and took out the jade identification tag, handed it to the middle-aged woman and said, "Deacon, with twenty-five thousand contribution points, the Chasing Wind and Sun boots are mine!"
"oh!"
The middle-aged woman realized what she was doing. She immediately collected Su Mo's contribution points and handed Su Mo the Sun-Chasing Boots.
Su Mo put away his boots and left without looking back, leaving behind a group of people talking.
"Who is this person? There are only so many inner disciples, and I have never seen this person before!"
"This person must have just entered the inner gate not long ago!"
"He is Su Mo!" said a person who had just entered the inner gate.
"What? He is Su Mo! Is he the one who brutally killed people from the Heavenly Alliance in the Outer Sect Competition? Won 151 consecutive victories in the Four Seas Arena in the Imperial City?"
"No wonder you are so arrogant and arrogant! It is indeed powerful!"
…
Su Mo walked out of the gate of Zijin Hall and found that Wen Yuanshan hadn't left yet.
At this moment, Wen Yuanshan was in a very embarrassed state, his hair was disheveled, his mouth was bleeding, and he was standing outside the door with a livid face.
"I have written down today's punch. I don't know the name of my junior brother. I will definitely ask for advice someday!"
Wen Yuanshan said coldly.
Su Mo sneered when he heard this, "Why are you asking for advice? This guy probably wants to find out his background so that he can find experts from the Sky Alliance to avenge him!"
However, Su Mo didn't want to hide it. Now that he had entered the inner gate, he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.
Moreover, in less than ten days, the inner sect trial will begin, and he will definitely have a collision with the Tianmeng by then.
"Su Mo!"
After saying something calmly, Su Mo left directly.
When Wen Yuanshan heard this, his body trembled and his face was full of astonishment.
Su Mo, this name is known to everyone in the Heavenly Alliance.
In the outer sect competition, Su Mo was extremely ruthless and killed several people from the Heavenly Alliance.
It can be said that in the last outer sect competition, all the Tianmeng masters in the outer sect were almost completely defeated by Su Mo alone!
This is the biggest shame since the founding of Tianmeng!
If they hadn't known that Elder Wei was Su Mo's master and protected Su Mo so much that even Duan Jingtian's attacks were blocked, someone would have gone directly to kill Su Mo. How could Su Mo still be alive today!
Wen Yuanshan laughed, with a playful smile on his face.
Now that Su Mo has entered the inner gate, even if he doesn't take action, other experts from the Sky Alliance will try to kill Su Mo.
After a while, Wen Yuanshan sneered and left.
…
Su Mo returned to the courtyard at the outer gate. There was no one in the courtyard. Niu Xiaohu and Zhou Xin left Fengling Island together and went out to perform sect tasks.
In the courtyard, Su Mo took out the Chasing the Wind and Sun boots and put them on his feet. The size was quite suitable.
With a trace of true energy injected into his feet, Su Mo flashed and turned into a strong wind, so fast that only his phantom remained, raging throughout the courtyard.
After a while, Su Mo stopped.
"Not bad. Although it has not doubled the speed, it has also increased by 60 to 70%!"
Su Mo was very satisfied. With these Sun-Chasing Boots, he could be invincible no matter whether he was fighting, rushing, or escaping.
Afterwards, Su Mo returned to the room and started practicing.
There are less than ten days left before the inner sect competition, and Su Mo is ready to improve his strength.
Although his current strength is basically not afraid of any inner disciples, for the sake of safety, his strength still needs to be improved.
Although Su Mo was confident, he was not arrogant enough to think that he was invincible in the true spirit realm!
He can fight beyond levels, and some super geniuses in the inner sect can also fight beyond levels.
For example, Nangong Linjue was a person with extraordinary combat power in the past, but Su Mo was only one level lower than him in cultivation. If he didn't use his sword power, it would be really difficult to defeat him.
First, Su Mo took out the 500 second-level ninth-level beast soul crystals that he had exchanged, and released the swallowing martial souls, ready to devour them.
Looking at the huge swallowing martial soul, Su Mo looked thoughtful.
Because, in the whirlpool devouring martial spirits at this moment, there is not only a shrunken golden sword shadow, but also many other shrunken martial soul shadows, including sword-shaped shadows, gun-shaped shadows, and tiger-shaped shadows.
Shadow and so on.
Originally, when Su Mo was in the Imperial City, he devoured the Earth-level sword spirit and advanced to the Earth-level spirit. The sword spirit did not dissipate, but merged into his Soul-devouring spirit.
middle.
When Su Mo was with the Li family in Yongping City, he killed many people, and the martial souls of many people were also devoured by him. However, the martial souls of those people did not disappear, and were also integrated into the martial souls.
"These martial souls are integrated with my martial soul. I wonder what their use is?"
Su Mo murmured to himself.
After a while, Su Mo put aside all the distracting thoughts in his mind, closed his eyes and concentrated, trying to communicate with the tiger spirit that was swallowing the spirit.
After a moment, Su Mo suddenly opened his eyes, and a dazzling light burst out.
At the same time, Su Mo's body was filled with a sinister aura.
Su Mo successfully communicated with the Tiger Spirit!***3***6***9***