Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 132 It Was Him, Four Peaks First!

On the battlefield.

No one can understand Feng Haoyu's feelings at this time.

Seeing Su Zimo rushing over, Feng Haoyu felt as if he was not alone, but a cruel and demon monster!

Feng Haoyu saw clearly that deep in Su Zimo's eyes was a little scarlet blood.

A dense vein appeared on his face, shocking, terrifying!

"what!"

Feng Haoyu was frightened, and subconsciously offered a silver shield, blocking her.

Su Zimo came to Feng Haoyu, and finally took a step, and his soles fell on the ground with a bang, and the whole battlefield was shaking!

Wow!

The blood in Su Zimo's body was surging, and a sound of amazing tide came from the monks who heard it clearly.

call!

Su Zimo raised his arm and was still in the air. The clothes on his arm were all cracked and broken into pieces.

What appeared to everyone's eyes was a large and thick arm, like a python's arm, with blue tendons exposed, muscles tied together, like pouring steel, full of a sense of power of explosion!

When the fist fell, the flesh filled with flesh, and grew a circle, like a big seal, fell suddenly, and it was shocking!

at this moment.

There was an illusion in front of everyone.

Although Feng Haoyu is a monk, he is as small as an ant under Su Zimo's fist!

boom!

His fist hit the silver shield, and a loud noise broke out, deafening.

Disciple Wufeng's heart followed a fierce beating, and her throat moved, and she couldn't help swallowing.

Click! Click!

A strange noise came.

I saw the silver shield in Feng Haoyu's hand, and a huge fissure emerged. This fissure was still spreading, and finally covered the entire shield!

Broken!

Inferior artifacts were actually broken by Su Zimo's bare hands!

The crowd was silent and silent.

Everyone looked at the scene in horror, forgetting to breathe, and their eyes were round.

Feng Haoyu fell from the Lingdouchang far away, rolled a few times on the ground, coughed blood in his mouth, closed his eyes tightly, his face was pale, and life and death were unknown.

Is it over?

This rapid change has left everyone with a sense of surprise.

Feng Haoyu stepped into the building base, which was a must-win situation, but was suddenly reversed and was approached by Su Zimo, punched out of the battlefield, and completely lost his combat power.

The first reaction of the crowd was that Su Zimo practiced some extremely powerful refining technique.

But how does this refining technique look like some sort of magic?

Today Su Zimo, although the blood on his face has gradually faded away, every monk can see the scene just now.

On the battlefield.

Su Zimo dropped his head, calming down his blood.

Although he had deliberately suppressed it when he just shot, the new bloodline of the cultivation marrow chapter has been fully integrated into his bloodline, it is difficult to separate each other, and it is not controlled at all.

Fortunately, Su Zimo did not have too obvious signs of demonizing.

But even so, this scene also attracted the first attention of Wufeng.

At this time, Wufeng's first seat all stood up, looking dignified, looking at Su Zimo's eyes full of doubt, doubt, and inspection.

At this moment, on the other side of the spiritual battlefield, a burst of dazzling light burst out suddenly, diverting everyone's attention.

This burst of light comes from the ten bursts.

I saw that the writing on the first row had changed.

There were three more words in the blank space of the original name-Su Zimo!

"Su Zimo, breaking through ten towers and ten floors took seven days and nine hours!"

This line of words drew an exclamation.

"Su Zimo? How could it be Su Zimo?"

"This, this, this doesn't make sense, is there a problem with the ten monuments?"

"Mysteriously broke into the battle, turned out to be Su Zimo?"

Disciple Wufeng was shocked, and his words were unfavorable.

Just then, a disciple suddenly said, "Look, that's Su Zimo's ancestral token!"

Everyone looked down.

I saw a ten-pin stele at the foot of a pinpin Feijian and a Zongmen token.

This flying sword is from Feng Haoyu.

The Zongmen token was Su Zimo's.

"I know!"

Someone suddenly said: "The moment Brother Fang Caifeng and Brother Su fought, Brother Feng's flying sword shot down Brother Su's token, and it happened to hit ten miles.

When they heard this, everyone was astonished.

But then, everyone was shocked by an unacceptable fact!

If you say, the mysterious person is Su Zimo.

That means that Su Zimo should also be No. 1 this year.

Because Ling Feng had banned Su Zimo from entering Lingfeng, he could not participate in Lingfeng comparison art.

However, in today's battle, Su Zimo defeated Feng Haoyu, the number one in Lingfeng.

This is equivalent to Su Zimo being the No. 1 Lingfeng this year!

Coupled with the previous Qifeng and Danfeng, Su Zimo has achieved an unprecedented four peaks this year!

Everyone looked at Su Zimo on the Lingdouchang, their eyes gradually changed.

Such a person can no longer be called by genius.

It can be called a demon!

The fat man was completely choked.

I can't help but remember that in the cave of Su Zimo, Su Zimo once said something casually.

He was still unwilling at the time and told others with a long heart that he should be humble and keep a low profile ...

"Brother, you're too modest!" The fat man cried with grief.

Little fat man knows that this is not to blame Su Zimo at all.

At that time, Su Zimo also said that the mysterious person was him, but the fat man did not believe it at all, thinking that Su Zimo just said it casually ...

Zhenfeng disciple Zhong Wen smiled bitterly, and bowed his head and said to himself: "I guessed many possibilities for your identity, but I didn't know how. You turned out to be a disciple of Waifeng. Years, eh. "

There was a gleam in her cold eyes, and she inevitably thought, "If you give me a little more time, will you also take away my Fu Feng first?"

Not to mention the many disciples below, even the first seat of Sifeng was on the spot.

Xuan Yi knew this before, and it was normal.

But in the eyes of the other four peaks, it was incredible.

Wen Xuan looked at Xuan Yi, with a touch of apology in her eyes.

Previously, he had misunderstood Xuan Yi's disregard for the rules of Zongmen and taught Su Zimo Liuhe Sword Formation without authorization.

But now, Wenxuan knows that Xuan Yi's move is entirely because Su Zimo has this qualification!

Suddenly, Wen Xuan remembered a more important thing. He moved to Feng Haoyu's side, looked carefully, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Haoyu just passed out and his life was unharmed.

Wen Xuan found a pill of elixir from the storage bag, sent it to Feng Haoyu's mouth, looked up at Su Zimo on the Lingdouchang, his eyes burned.

At this time, Su Zimo has calmed down his blood and resumed as usual.

But Wufeng did not speak in the first seat, and they needed Su Zimo's explanation.

Otherwise, even if Su Zimo is the first of the four peaks, he must never leave him!

Thank you a little bit, the waves, the masters of heaven, the ends of the earth, an early morning that can't be counted, lonely leaves in the heart, eternal snow, handsome man, reward from everyone

(End of this chapter)