Hearing this, Su Mo pondered for a while, and said, “Eighth senior brother, you can definitely use the three treasures to defeat the opponent easily.
Feng Shaoyu shook his head and said, “The Great Three Treasures damage the spirit, and I will not use them unless it is absolutely necessary.
Su Mo was silent. What the other party said made sense. This martial arts competition is just for everyone to learn from each other, and it’s not a life-and-death battle. The three treasures are really not suitable for use.
Moreover, once the Great Three Treasures are used, the subsequent strength will drop greatly, and it is estimated that they will not be able to continue to compete.
In fact, Su Mo was also fascinated by the three treasures. Feng Shaoyu’s three treasures were taught by his master Huangfuqing, and their power was extremely powerful.
At this moment, Su Mo couldn’t help thinking. If he performed very well in this martial arts competition, can he ask Master for this secret technique as a reward?
Su Mo secretly decided that he would make this request when Master rewarded him after the martial arts competition.
On the battle platform below, the battle continued. A disciple of Motian Peak entered the field, and a disciple of Ling Tianfeng immediately came down to challenge.
Both of them were at the ninth level of the True Astral Realm. After more than thirty moves, the disciple of Mo Tianfeng defeated the disciple of Ling Tianfeng.
On the battle arena, battles started and ended one after another. The disciples of the major peaks fought non-stop, and half a day passed quickly.
Nine summit martial arts, although only one hundred ginseng is added to each peak, but because there are no rules, it is completely free to compete, so the duration of the competition is uncertain.
In the past, the Nine Summits Wu could end in a short day, and in a long time, it could last as long as half a month.
For example, in the last Nine Summits, many evenly matched super geniuses could last more than half an hour in a single battle.
For most of the day, dozens of fights took place on the arena, and Feng Shaoyu fought two more. They were all challenged by others, and the opponents were all warriors of the ninth level of the True Astral Realm. In the end, Feng Shaoyu won one and lost one.
Su Mo never played, and no one challenged him.
The reason why Su Mo didn’t play was because the disciples who appeared were too weak for him. Those real masters hadn’t made a move yet, so he naturally didn’t bother to make a move.
No one challenged Su Mo because everyone felt that Su Mo was too weak. Su Mo’s current cultivation was only at the peak of the fifth level of the True Astral Realm, which was lower than Feng Shaoyu. Naturally, no one challenged him.
Although everyone knows that Su Mo has invincible strength at the same level, his own combat power can easily surpass the third level of cultivation to fight.
But none of the disciples participating in the martial arts competition was a genius above the eighth level of the True Astral Realm, so how could they challenge Su Mo, a warrior of the fifth level of the True Astral Realm.
“Brother Eleven, you are hiding your cultivation, no one will challenge you!” Yun Fei stood beside Su Mo and shook his head. He didn’t understand why Su Mo did this!
Su Mo smiled and said, “No one is going to challenge me, then I will challenge others later, it’s so comfortable to challenge whomever you want!”
Yun Fei was speechless. It turned out that Su Mo had such a plan.
While Su Mo was speaking, a beautiful figure flew down and landed gracefully on the battle platform.
This beautiful figure is Hong Qinglin.
Seeing Hong Qinglin playing, Su Mo couldn’t help but feel interested. Hong Qinglin’s cultivation level is now comparable to his. I don’t know what his real strength is?
At this moment, Hong Qinglin was standing gracefully on the battle platform, her beautiful eyes looked around, and she said softly: “Xuan Tianfeng, Hong Qinglin, please give me your advice!”
As the only disciple of the Nine Heavens Profound Girl, Hong Qinglin has a peerless beauty and is well-known in the Tianling Sect. Basically, many disciples know her.
Seeing Hong Qinglin play, many people are eager to try, and it is also a great joy in life to be able to fight against such beauties.
Whoosh!
Almost as soon as Hong Qinglin finished speaking, a young man from Prison Tianfeng immediately flew to the battle arena.
This young man was wearing a silver robe, with a handsome face, red lips and white teeth, and he looked like a handsome young man.
“Junior Sister Hong, let me do a few tricks with you!” The silver-robed youth smiled gently. He was extremely confident in his own strength. Although Hong Qinglin was also a peerless genius, his cultivation level was one level lower than his after all.
It would be great if he could get closer to Hong Qinglin through this competition.
Hong Qinglin didn’t say much, and nodded slightly.
Then, Hong Qinglin raised her jade hand, waved it lightly, and a piece of cyan Gangyuan petals burst out immediately.
The cyan petals were about the size of a millstone, unparalleled in sharpness, and contained a vigorous breath of life, but their attack power was also extremely terrifying. The powerful wood essence shocked the silver-robed youth.
Swish!
The silver-robed youth didn’t block hard, and quickly dodged in a flash.
But next, what greeted him were flower petals all over the sky. The petals were sprinkled all over the sky, and they were beautiful. Although the attack power of a single petal was not as good as the previous petals, it was better than the large number, which blocked this space.
The expression of the silver-robed youth changed slightly. He did not expect Hong Qinglin to be so powerful, much stronger than him.