Su Mo's body couldn't help but tremble.

Blood mist exploded in the pores of his skin and then wisps of blood flowed down from his pores, and in the blink of an eye it seemed to turn into a bloody man.

Su Mo's teeth clattered and held on for a while. He sighed and opened his eyes helplessly.

He failed!

"The condensation of the fifth spiritual vortex is so terrifying that with the strength of my body, I can't stand it!"

Su Mo frowned and murmured to himself.

Su Mo was extremely determined, and he could tolerate the pain and persist, but he knew that with his current physical strength, if he forced the fifth spiritual vortex, his physical body would definitely collapse.

With Su Mo's current strength, once the body collapses, it means death.

Although these nine vortex secret techniques can burst out with nine times their strength after being completely refined, it is impossible for ordinary people to completely refine them. It is quite difficult to condense three or four spiritual vortexes.

"Don't worry, at the speed of my physical body being improved, at the time of the Spiritual Martial Arts, the nine spiritual vortexes will definitely be able to be refined all of them."

After thinking about it, Su Mo felt relieved. His current strength was far superior to that of the same level of warriors. As long as his strength steadily improves, it will not be a matter of time before he gathers the nine spiritual vortexes.

Taking a deep breath, Su Mo abandoned the distracting thoughts in his heart, then cleaned the blood on his body, and changed into a clean moon-white robe.

Then, Su Mo took a healing pill and recovered his injuries.

He stopped condensing the spirit vortex in time, so his injuries were not serious.

Bang!

At this moment, the gate of the courtyard was pushed open, and footsteps immediately came.

"Li Feng and the others are back?"

Su Mo smiled slightly and walked out of the room.

"You guys will come back so soon..."

Walking out of the room, Su Mo was about to speak, but before he finished speaking, his face suddenly stopped and his voice stopped abruptly.

At the gate of the courtyard, Li Feng, Zhou Xin and Niu Xiaohu walked in with stuttering steps.

The three of them looked pale and had blood stains on their bodies, and they were all seriously injured.

Especially Niu Xiaohu, he was most injured and he was still coughing up blood in his mouth.

"What's going on with you?"

Su Mo hurried forward, his face gloomy, and asked.

"Senior Brother Su Mo, we... cough! cough!"

When Niu Xiaohu saw Su Mo, he was about to speak, but he couldn't help but cough.

"Li Feng, what's going on?"

Su Mo turned to look at Li Feng.

"Su Mo, we had a conflict with the disciples of Lieyang Sect and were injured by them!"

Li Feng's face turned pale and said gritting his teeth.

"Disciples of Lieyang Sect? How could you have a conflict with them?"

Su Mo asked with a frown.

Li Feng remained silent, with a look of shame on his face.

"Senior Brother Su, this is the case. We went to the martial arts training ground in the City Lord's Mansion and saw that there were many disciples from the four major sects there to compete, so we went to watch it."

Zhou Xin said in a deep voice: "How could those Lieyang Sect disciples insult me ​​Fenglingdao disciples. Li Feng couldn't stand it, so he stepped forward to argue. As a result, we started to conflict with them. They were crowded and powerful, so we were not.

opponent!"

"How did they insult us Fengling Island disciples?"

Su Mo asked coldly with a fierce aura flashed in his eyes.

"They said... our disciples who came to Guanwu City on Fengling Island this time are all garbage and waste, and no one is worthy of it!"

Zhou Xin said indignantly.

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Su Mo's face was indifferent, and anger flashed in his eyes.

"There are more than a dozen people, most of them are second-level masters in the Lingwu Realm, and several third-level masters in the Lingwu Realm."

Zhou Xin said.

"Go and take me over!"

Su Mo nodded and said.

"Senior Brother Su..."

The three of them were shocked when they heard this, and Zhou Xin and Niu Xiaohu remained silent.

Li Feng sighed, then shook his head and said, "Su Mo, let's forget it! Although you are strong, there are many people on the other side, and there are many disciples coming to Lieyang Sect this time, and there must be some spiritual martial arts.

It would be too dangerous for the strong people at the fourth level of the realm or even the fifth level of the spiritual martial arts realm to be enemies of them for us!"

"Li Feng, I treat you as brothers. Since my brothers are bullied, how can I ignore them?"

Su Mo looked at Li Feng, waved his hand, and said indifferently: "I will help you get the place back, don't worry! These cats and dogs can't hurt me."

"Let's go!"

Su Mo greeted him and walked out first.

Li Feng and the other two had complicated expressions. Since Su Mo was willing to be enemies with a large number of Lieyang Sect disciples for them, they were very moved by this friendship.

Immediately, the three of them hurriedly followed and took Su Mo to the martial arts venue of the City Lord's Mansion.

The martial arts field in the City Lord's Mansion is very huge. It is the place where the City Lord usually trains troops and horses, covering an area of ​​hundreds of feet.

At this time, two people were fighting in the martial arts field, and seventy or eighty people gathered around to watch, and the atmosphere was very warm.

The two people who fought were a young man in yellow and a young man in gray. Both of them had both reached the peak of the second level of the Lingwu Realm.

Bang bang bang!!

The wind whistled in the palm of the hand, the shadows of the fists flew, and the two kept colliding.

After the two fought for more than ten 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. Finally, after several moves, he hit the young man in gray with a palm.

Bang!

The young man in gray was blown away by a palm, and his blood squirted and he fell to the ground.

"This Ma Yue is amazing!"

"Yes! He has defeated eight Fengling Island disciples in a row! It's really a rare rival!"

"The disciples on Fengling Island are too useless! Several disciples with the same cultivation level as Ma Yue are not opponents of Ma Yue!"

“…”

The disciples of several major sects who were watching were talking.

Ma Yue, a young man in yellow, heard everyone's praise, and his face flashed with a look. He immediately glanced at everyone around him and said domineeringly: "Who else is Fenglingdao disciple who is not convinced? If you are not convinced, come up, I will beat him.

Be convinced!”

No one came on stage again, and the dozen Fengling Island disciples around were all silent.

Ma Yue saw that no one dared to fight on Fengling Island, and immediately sneered and sarcastically said: "Haha! You Fengling Island is really trash. Not only are the sect trash, but the disciples are also so trash. I really don't know how Duan Jingtian appears on Fengling Island.

Such a genius!”

Ma Yue's face was arrogant and arrogant, full of contempt for Fenglingdao.

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

Ma Yue is slapping the face, the face of the red\/naked\/naked Fengling Island, the face of the disciples of Fengling Island.

However, these dozen Fengling Island disciples dared not speak out. They were not very good at cultivation, and the highest peak level of the second level of the talent and martial arts realm.

With their strength, they can't do anything to Ma Yue at all.

"I don't accept it..."
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