Sun Tao's eyes flashed with frustration that he did not manage to pierce through Linghu's head. He snorted coldly. "Consider yourself lucky, bastard!"
"You … are … courting … death!"
Su Zimo's eyes shone with a demonic red glow as he hollered. Suddenly, he took a step forward and traversed twenty feet, arriving before Sun Tao instantly!
That was the Plow Heaven Stride.
Although it looked ordinary, its aura was terrifying. Sun Tao was so scared that his face was drained of color. In a trance, he felt that he was not facing a human, but an ancient ferocious beast!
Su Zimo's murderous aura was torrential. With a flip of his hand, he pressed down on Sun Tao's face viciously.
Bang!
Sun Tao could not retaliate at all. He only felt his vision turn black as he was pressed down by Su Zimo. His head slammed heavily on the ground, creating a huge pit. He fainted on the spot, bleeding from his seven orifices!
"Eh?"
Right above the spirit arena, in the depths of the clouds where one could not see, a confused exclamation could be heard. A pair of gigantic wings was faintly discernible as a pair of cold eyes watched everything that was happening below.
"Strange, why does this lad's bloodline have …"
An almost inaudible murmur could be heard from above the heavens.
Below the spirit arena.
This unforeseen event caused an uproar.
First, it was Sun Tao's sneak attack that severely injured Su Zimo's Linghu. Everyone could still accept this scene.
But the next moment, everyone was stunned.
By the time Little Fatty wanted to stop it, it was already too late.
No one would have thought that Su Zimo would dare to attack Sun Tao. Even more so, no one expected that Sun Tao would be knocked out by Su Zimo with a single slap. No one knew if he was dead or alive!
"Careless, he must have been careless!"
A thought flashed through everyone's mind.
As a Level 8 Qi Refinement Warrior, Sun Tao was defeated by a Level 6 Qi Refinement Warrior of Weapon Peak in a single move. There was only one possibility — Sun Tao was careless.
"It's over, it's over! Big brother disregarded the sect's rules and attacked a fellow disciple in the spirit arena. Moreover, we don't know if Sun Tao is dead or alive. This is troublesome. "
Little Fatty scratched his ears and cheeks. His mind raced as he tried to think of a solution.
"Insolent!"
"How dare you!"
"Su Zimo, you actually dared to disregard the sect's rules and hurt your fellow disciples. You're the one who's courting death!"
Many disciples of Spirit Peak rushed out from the crowd and surrounded Su Zimo. Their expressions were unfriendly as they glared at him and hollered.
Feng Haoyu stood not far away and watched this scene. A trace of ridicule flashed past his eyes as he sneered in his heart, "Looks like there's no need for me to make a move. What a boorish fellow, haha."
Su Zimo's expression was unchanged and his gaze was cold. Ignoring the surrounding Spirit Peak disciples, he squatted down and applied some medicine on Linghu's wounds.
Linghu endured the pain and blinked as he looked at Su Zimo. He was inexplicably moved.
Seeing this scene, Leng Rou, who was standing at the side, nodded secretly.
Everything else aside, the fact that he could remain so composed in the face of thousands of murderous Spirit Peak disciples was proof of his mental fortitude.
Leng Rou admitted that she could not be as composed as Su Zimo.
"Everyone, don't be rash! Don't be rash!"
Little Fatty jumped out hurriedly and bowed in all directions with a smile. "It's fine if everyone were to fight, but wouldn't that violate the sect's rules as well?"
When they heard that, many Spirit Peak disciples hesitated and froze on the spot. It was not appropriate for them to strike directly.
Feng Haoyu's gaze flickered. Suddenly, he turned sideways and whispered to a Spirit Peak disciple beside him.
The disciple nodded in understanding and left on his flying sword, speeding towards Spirit Peak's palace.
When Leng Rou saw that, a look of disgust flashed through her eyes.
Needless to say, Feng Haoyu must have sent someone to inform the seniors of the sect to deal with Su Zimo.
"Su Zimo, do you really think that there's no one in Spirit Peak who can stop you from hurting someone in Spirit Peak?"
Just as both sides were in a stalemate, Feng Haoyu suddenly spoke.
When he heard that, Little Fatty's heart sank.
How sinister!
Feng Haoyu's words were meant to strike at Su Zimo's heart, afraid that he wouldn't be able to fight the Spirit Peak disciples.
The bigger the commotion, the more severe Su Zimo's punishment would be!
Indeed, the moment Feng Haoyu said that, the initially hesitant Spirit Peak disciples' expressions changed as they placed their palms on their storage bags, ready to strike at any moment.
Finally, one of the Spirit Peak disciples could not hold it in any longer. Harrumphing coldly, he walked up and grabbed Su Zimo's hair, barking hatefully, "Su Zimo, I'm asking you a question! Don't act dumb!"
"Get lost!"
Without even turning back, Su Zimo flung his arm. Although it looked soft, it was like a whip that let out a crisp sound in the air!
Piak!
Before the Spirit Peak disciple's palm could even touch Su Zimo, he was sent flying by Su Zimo's slap. Falling into the crowd, he coughed out blood and fell to the ground with a mouthful of broken teeth.
Everyone was shocked!
Little Fatty was on the brink of tears.
He had been trying to stop the situation from worsening. To think that everything would go to waste.
Su Zimo's attack was so fast that no one could react in time.
With that, the Spirit Peak disciples were thoroughly enraged.
Many of them summoned their flying swords and hovered in the air, ready to strike!
Dozens of Weapon Peak disciples surrounded Su Zimo and summoned their flying swords as well. Both sides were on the verge of breaking out into a huge battle at any moment!
The smile in Feng Haoyu's eyes intensified.
"Don't move, don't move!"
When Little Fatty saw the situation, he felt his scalp tingle as well. Withdrawing a gigantic axe from his storage bag, he held a talisman in his left hand and slapped it on Su Zimo.
Instantly, a barrier of light appeared around Su Zimo's body.
It was a protection talisman.
Little Fatty did not use it himself and instead gave it to Su Zimo.
Su Zimo felt a warmth in his heart.
Little Fatty's action would undoubtedly offend many of his fellow disciples of Spirit Peak.
"Damned fatty, whose side are you on?!" A Spirit Peak disciple hollered.
Little Fatty's expression darkened as he retracted his smile and scolded, "F * ck your mother! Why do you care whose side I'm on?!"
Little Fatty's scolding stunned many of the Spirit Peak disciples instead.
Ever since they entered the sect, none of them had seen Little Fatty blushing. He was always smiling at everyone with a kind expression. In terms of popularity, Little Fatty was even better than Feng Haoyu.
Realizing that he had lost his composure, Little Fatty muttered, "Fatty is fatty. Don't call me Damned fatty …"
Suddenly, a soft holler sounded from afar.
"Everyone, disperse!"
A sword beam sped over and arrived above everyone's heads in the blink of an eye. In front of the flying sword was a cultivator at early-stage Foundation Establishment. Behind him was the Spirit Peak disciple who delivered the message.
"Greetings, Senior Brother Chen."
"Senior Brother Chen, you've come at the right time! Please uphold justice for Spirit Peak! Su Zimo of Weapon Peak has disregarded the sect's rules and ambushed a fellow disciple!"
Many Spirit Peak disciples recognized this person and shouted with cupped fists.
Little Fatty whispered hurriedly, "Bro, you must not offend this person. He's a disciple of the inner sect's disciplinary hall, Chen Yu. He's on good terms with Feng Haoyu. He's definitely here to cause trouble for you. Bear with it if you have to."
Pausing for a moment, Little Fatty reminded Su Zimo once more, afraid that he was unaware of the severity of the situation, "We can't afford to offend inner sect disciples. Otherwise, we'll definitely suffer after we advance to the inner sect. Furthermore, this person is from the disciplinary hall."
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