Eternal Sacred King Chapter 132: It turned out to be him, No. 1 on the 4th peak!
on the battlefield.
No one can understand Feng Haoyu's feelings at this time.
Seeing Su Zimo rushing over, Feng Haoyu felt that he was not facing a person, but a brutal and tyrannical monster!
Feng Haoyu clearly saw that there was a little scarlet blood surging in the depths of Su Zimo's eyes.
On his face, a dense blood vessel also appeared, shocking and terrifying!
"Ah!"
Feng Haoyu was shocked, and subconsciously offered a silver shield to stand in front of him.
Su Zimo came close to Feng Haoyu, and finally took a step. The soles of his feet landed on the ground with a bang, and the whole spirit battlefield shook for a while!
Wow!
The blood pulse in Su Zimo's body was surging, and there was an astonishing sound of the ocean tide, and all the monks present could hear it clearly.
hu!
Su Zimo raised his arm, still in the air, all the clothes on his arm were torn apart and turned into fragments.
What appeared in front of everyone was a strong and thick arm that looked like a giant python, with green veins exposed on it, and muscles knotted together, like molten steel, full of explosive power!
When the fist fell, it was full of flesh and blood, and it grew in a circle, like a big seal, crashing down, with a terrifying aura!
at this moment.
There was an illusion in front of everyone.
Although Feng Haoyu is a foundation-building monk, under Su Zimo's fist, it is as small as an ant!
Boom!
hit the silver shield with a fist, and a loud and earth-shaking noise erupted, deafening.
Wufeng disciple's heart beat violently, and his throat moved, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.
Click, click!
There was a strange noise.
I saw the silver shield in Feng Haoyu's hand, and a huge crack appeared unexpectedly. The crack was still spreading, and finally the whole shield was covered!
is broken!
The lower-grade spirit weapon was smashed by Su Zimo's bare hands!
There is a dead silence in the crowd, and there is no sound.
Everyone looked at this scene with horror, forgetting to breathe, and staring with round eyes.
Feng Haoyu fell far from the battle arena, rolled on the ground a few times, coughing blood in his mouth, closing his eyes, his face pale, and he didn't know his life or death.
is this over?
The rapid change made everyone feel caught off guard.
Feng Haoyu stepped into the foundation building, which was a sure-win situation, but was suddenly reversed. Su Zimo got close to him, punched him out of the battle arena, and completely lost his combat power.
The first reaction of everyone was that Su Zimo had practiced some extremely powerful body-refining technique.
But how does the technique of refining the body look like some kind of magic?
Today's Su Zimo, although the blood stains on his face have gradually faded away, in the scene just now, every monk can see in his eyes.
on the battlefield.
Su Zimo lowered his head, constantly calming his blood.
Even though he had deliberately suppressed it when he took the shot, the bloodline of the new cultivating Cutie chapter has been completely integrated into his bloodline, it is difficult to distinguish each other, and it is completely out of control.
Fortunately, Su Zimo has no obvious signs of demonization.
But even so, this scene attracted the attention of the first seat of Wufeng.
At this time, the first seat of the five peaks all stood up with a solemn expression, looking at Su Zimo with doubts, doubts, and scrutiny.
At this moment, on the other side of the battlefield, a blazing light burst out suddenly, which diverted everyone's attention.
This ray of light comes from the ten monuments.
I saw that the first row of handwriting has changed on the Shizhen Tablet.
There are three more characters in the blank space of the original name-Su Zimo!
"Su Zimo, it took seven days and nine hours to break through ten towers and ten floors!"
The line of caused an exclamation.
"Su Zimo? How could it be Su Zimo?"
"This, this, this doesn't make sense, is there something wrong with the Ten Array Monument?"
"The mysterious man who made the formation, turned out to be Su Zimo?"
Wufeng disciple looked shocked, and couldn't speak well.
At this moment, a disciple suddenly said loudly: "Look, that's Su Zimo's sect token!"
Everyone looked down.
I saw a low-grade flying sword and a Zongmen token falling from the foot of the Shizhen Tablet.
This flying sword belongs to Feng Haoyu.
The sect token is Su Zimo's.
"I got it!"
Someone suddenly said: "The moment that Senior Brother Caifeng and Junior Brother Su fought, Senior Brother Feng’s flying sword shot down Junior Brother Su’s sect token, and it happened to hit ten monuments."
Hearing this, everyone was stunned.
But then, everyone was shocked by an even more unacceptable fact!
If you say, the mysterious man who broke the battle is Su Zimo.
That means that Su Zimo should also be the number one on the line this year.
Because the first Lingfeng seat had forbidden Su Zimo to step into the Lingfeng, he was unable to participate in the Lingfeng competition.
But in today's battle, Su Zimo defeated Feng Haoyu, the leader of Lingfeng.
This is equivalent to Su Zimo being the number one Lingfeng this year!
Together with the previous Qifeng and Danfeng, this year Su Zimo has achieved an unprecedented number one in the Four Peaks!
Everyone looked at Su Zimo on the battlefield, their eyes gradually changed.
such a person can no longer be called a genius.
can be called a monster!
Little Fatty is completely dumbfounded.
can't help but recall that in Su Zimo's cave, Su Zimo once said casually, it was nothing to make a formation.
He was not happy at the time, so he told people with earnest words~IndoMTL.com~Be humble and low-key...
"Brother, you are too modest!" The little fat man cried with a sad face.
Little Fatty knew that Su Zimo was not to blame at all.
At that time, Su Zimo also said that he was the mysterious intruder, but the little fat man didn't believe it at all, thinking that Su Zimo just said it casually...
Array Peak disciple Zhong Wen smiled bitterly, lowered his head and muttered to himself: "I guessed countless possibilities for your identity, but I didn't guess how, you turned out to be a disciple of the outer peak, and you were a talented person in the sect. Less than a year, alas."
A faint splendor also appeared in the cold and soft eyes, and it was inevitable to think: "If you give you more time, will you take away my Fufeng first?"
Not to mention the many disciples below, even the first seat of the Four Peaks was stunned on the spot.
Xuan Yi knew about this a long time ago, so naturally it is normal.
But the eyes of the first seater of the other four peaks are all incredible.
Wenxuan looked at Xuan Yi, with a trace of apologetics in his eyes.
Before, he had misunderstood that Xuan Yi ignored the rules of the sect and taught Su Zimo Liuhe sword formation without authorization.
Now, Wen Xuan knew that Xuan Yi's move was entirely because Su Zimo had this qualification!
Suddenly, Wen Xuan remembered something more important, and moved to Feng Haoyu's side, and he took a closer look and breathed a sigh of relief.
Feng Haoyu just fainted, and his life was fine.
Wenxuan took out a pill from the storage bag and sent it into Feng Haoyu's mouth. He raised his head to look at Su Zimo on the battlefield, his eyes burning.
At this time, Su Zimo has calmed his blood and returned to normal.
But the first seat of Wufeng didn't speak, they needed Su Zimo's explanation.
Otherwise, even if Su Zimo is the No. 1 in the Four Peaks, an unprecedented enchanting talent, he must never be kept!