After a while, the elders came, and from the top of the upper peak, more than a dozen elders flew over and landed on the square, all of them breathed into the sky, like big waves.
There are more than a dozen elders, including men and women, middle-aged people and old people. The leader is an old man with half-white hair, who is thin and hunched.
“I’ve seen you elders! I’ve seen Zhenku Bansheng!”
Seeing this, everyone immediately clasped their fists in salute, and Su Mo clasped his fists slightly. It turned out that this hunchbacked old man was actually a semi-saint.
Half-sage means that half of one foot has stepped into the realm of martial saints, and it can be called a half-step martial saint, the strongest under the realm of martial saints.
“Well, everyone is free!” The hunchbacked old man, that is, Zhenku Bansheng waved his hand.
“He’s here too!” Su Mo sized up the dozen or so elders, slightly surprised, because Feng Guang, who had a very bad character, was among them.
When Feng Guang came to the square, he saw Su Mo at a glance. His fat face showed surprise. Could it be that Su Mo had really broken through to the ninth level of Martial Emperor Realm.
However, after he looked around for a while, he realized that he hadn’t made a breakthrough. He saw that Su Mo was still at the eighth level of the Martial Emperor Realm.
Then why did Su Mo come here?
Feng Guang was a little puzzled, could it be that he asked the real sage for help? Make an exception to participate in the martial arts competition, or to watch the battle and gain knowledge?
At this time, Zhenku Bansheng’s eyes were like lightning, scanning everyone, and said loudly: “This time, the martial arts competition has a great meaning behind it. I hope you will show all your strength to win glory for Daozong and yourself!”
“Yes!” Everyone echoed loudly, and the sound shook the sky.
“Ok!”
Zhenku Bansheng nodded slightly, and then his eyes fell on Lu Gang, Lin Huang and Tang Gu, and said in a deep voice: “The three of you are the strongest three among the disciples of our sect who participated in the martial arts competition. Let the old man down!”
“Don’t worry, Zhenku Bansheng, I will never let you down forever!” Lu Gang spoke first, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he showed a strong confidence.
“We won’t let Elder Zhenku down!” Lin Huang and Tang Gu also spoke in unison, with resolute expressions on their faces.
“Very good, I am looking forward to your performance!”
Seeing this, Zhenku Bansheng showed a smile on his old face. In fact, among the core disciples of Daozong, there are still two people whose strength is not weaker than Lu Gang, Lin Huang and Tang Gu, but those two people have gone out for a long time. I have practiced for a long time and have not come back.
Therefore, the burden of this martial arts meeting fell on Lu Gang and the three of them.
“Okay, let’s go!”
After Shaoqing, Zhenku Bansheng shouted loudly, and wanted to lead everyone to leave Daozong and go to the Taiyin clan.
“Zhenku Bansheng wait a moment!”
At this moment, suddenly, Lu Gang spoke again.
“Lu Gang, what else do you want?” Zhenku Bansheng asked suspiciously.
“I’m so dry, is this Su Mo going with us?” Lu Gang pointed at Su Mo who was standing aside, and asked in a low voice.
When everyone heard the words, they all looked at Zhenku Bansheng in confusion. Su Mo only had the eighth level of the Martial Emperor Realm, but he was not eligible to participate in the martial arts competition.
After hearing the words, Zhenku Bansheng also looked at Su Mo. In fact, he had already discovered that Su Mo was only at the eighth level of the Martial Emperor Realm.
However, a few days ago, Daoist Zhenxian greeted him, saying that he wanted a disciple named Su Mo, an eighth-level disciple of the Martial Emperor Realm, to go to the Taiyin Clan to participate in the martial arts competition.
Of course, Zhenku Bansheng would not refuse, so he agreed.
After all, bringing one more person along will have no effect.
“Well, come with us!” Zhenku Bansheng nodded and said. In his mind, the purpose of the True Wise Taoist asking Su Mo to go is nothing more than to meet the top talents of the other six major forces and broaden his horizons.
When everyone heard the words, there was no surprise, and there was nothing surprising about bringing a spectator.
Lu Gang nodded. He also thought that Su Mo was just going to watch the battle, but he was full of disdain for Su Mo. He was not qualified to participate in the martial arts competition, and it would be embarrassing to follow him.
Feng Guang’s fat face showed a clear look. It seemed that Su Mo had indeed established a relationship through the true sages and Taoists.
Su Mo glanced at Lu Gang. Is this man full? Whether he goes or not, what does it matter to the other party?
“Okay, let’s go!”
Zhenku Bansheng shouted loudly, and his figure soared into the sky, straight into the sky.
Everyone also followed one after another, and all their bodies were lifted out of the air, leaving Wenwen Mountain and heading towards the Taiyin Clan.
“Su Mo! It’s great to go to the Taiyin Clan. You can see top talents from the other six factions!” During the flight, Feng Guangfei was beside Su Mo and said with a smile.