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The Supreme Lord

Chapter: 235

“How did they insult our Fengling Island disciples?”

Su Mo’s eyes flashed with hostility, and he asked coldly.

“They said… our disciples from Fengling Island who came to Guanwu City this time are all rubbish, trash, and none of them are worthy of great use!”

Zhou Xin said angrily.

“How many people are there? What kind of cultivation are they?”

Su Mo’s expression was indifferent, and anger flashed in his eyes.

“There are more than a dozen of them, most of them are second-level spirit martial arts masters, and there are also a few third-level spiritual martial arts masters.”

Zhou Xin said.

“Go, take me there!”

Su Mo nodded and said.

“Brother Su…”

The three were shocked when they heard the words, Zhou Xin and Niu Xiaohu remained silent.

Li Feng sighed, then shook his head and said, “Su Mo, let’s forget about it! Although you are powerful, the opponent has a lot of people, and there are many disciples from the Lieyang Sect this time, and there must be some of them at the Spiritual Martial Realm.” If you are an expert at the fourth level or even the fifth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, it would be too dangerous for you to fight against them for our sake!”

“Li Feng, I treat you as brothers. Since my brothers are being bullied, how can I just sit idly by?”

Su Mo looked at Li Feng, waved his hands, and said indifferently, “I will help you find the place, don’t worry! These cats and dogs can’t hurt me.”

“let’s go!”

Su Mo greeted and walked out first.

Li Feng and the others had complex expressions. Since Su Mo was willing to fight against a large number of Fierce Sun Sect disciples for their sake, they were very moved by this friendship.

Immediately, the three hurriedly followed and led Su Mo to the Martial Arts Field of the City Lord’s Mansion.

The Martial Arts Field of the City Lord’s Mansion is very huge. It is the place where the City Lord usually trains soldiers and horses. It covers an area of ​​hundreds of feet.

At this time, in the martial arts arena, two people were fighting against each other. Seventy or eighty people gathered around to watch, and the atmosphere was very lively.

The two people fighting were a young man in yellow and a young man in gray. Both of them were not weak in cultivation, and both had reached the second peak of the Spiritual Martial Realm.

Bang bang bang! !

The palm wind whistled, the fist shadows flew, and the two collided non-stop.

After the two exchanged dozens of moves, the young man in yellow gradually gained the upper hand and gradually suppressed the young man in gray.

The young man in yellow took advantage of the momentum to attack fiercely, and finally, after several moves, he slammed his palm on the young man in gray.

boom!

The gray-clothed boy was blown away by a palm, blood spurted wildly, and he fell to the ground.

“This horse jump is just amazing!”

“Yes! He has already defeated eight Fengling Island disciples in a row! What a rare match!”

“The disciples of Fengling Island are too useless! Several disciples with the same cultivation level as Ma Yue are not Ma Yue’s opponents!”

“…”

The disciples of the several major sects who were watching were talking about it.

The young man in yellow, Ma Yue, heard the praise from the crowd, his face flashed with color, and then he glanced at the surrounding people, and said domineeringly: “Which Fengling Island disciple is not convinced? If you don’t agree, just come up, I will beat him to the heart oral!”

No one came on stage, and the dozens of Fengling Island disciples around were silent.

When Ma Yue saw that no one dared to fight on Fengling Island, he immediately sneered, and his face was full of sarcasm: “Haha! Your Fengling Island is really rubbish, not only your sect is rubbish, but also your disciples. Wait for a genius!”

Ma Yue’s expression was arrogant, full of arrogance, full of contempt for Fengling Island.

When more than a dozen Fengling Island disciples heard this, their faces turned red, and they felt burning pain on their faces.

Ma Yue is slapping Feng Lingdao’s face naked/naked/naked, slapping Feng Lingdao’s disciples in the face.

However, these dozen or so Fengling Island disciples dared not speak out, their cultivation bases were not high, and they were at the peak of the second level of the Spiritual Martial Realm.

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