"Who is that person? He's so heroic."
"Could that person be Fairy Leng Rou's lover previously and chased after her?"
"He's from Hundred Refinement Sect. Why haven't I seen him before?"
Most of the cultivators present had not seen Su Zimo before.
Even if they had heard of Mo Ling, they would not be able to match him.
While many cultivators were discussing and lamenting, not many people noticed that the cultivators from Sword Sect were glaring fiercely at Su Zimo!
Their gazes were even sharper than sword qi, as though they wanted nothing more than to skin him alive!
A sword cultivator standing at the front glared at the sword beside Su Zimo and grit his teeth with a menacing expression – even the veins on his neck were popping.
That sword cultivator was none other than the third on the Phenomenon Ranking, Jian Wuzong!
If not for the fact that someone was pulling him back, he would have charged over by now!
It turned out that the sword that Su Zimo tossed out was the Startling Dharmic Sword that he snatched from Jian Wuzong in Wind Cloud City!
Now that he had taken it out, he was giving it to Leng Rou.
Su Zimo was not a sword cultivator to begin with.
Furthermore, he had snatched the Startling Dharmic Sword casually – he did not feel the pinch at all for giving it away.
"Little Granduncle-Master, you're truly an ancestor!"
Nangong Ling wailed internally.
Nangong Ling held her forehead and Yoo Han-yeon turned her face to the side, not daring to meet the eyes of the sword formation cultivators.
At that moment, they could not wait to pull Su Zimo back to the sect.
The current situation was chaotic enough.
Su Zimo had already offended Arakatsuki Michinoku and Ye Tiancheng by speaking up for Leng Rou.
Now, he'd even offended the Sword Sect!
Nangong Ling wanted to cry but no tears came out as she prayed internally, "Little Granduncle-Master, please calm down! Not only did you snatch the sword, you even gave the connate Dharmic weapon you snatched away to someone else … "
With this new enmity and old enmity added together, Nangong Ling felt that the members of the Sword Sect were on the verge of losing their patience and charging over!
Ru Xuan remained silent at the side, feeling a little disappointed.
"If only Little Martial Granduncle could treat me like this."
Ru Xuan said in her heart.
"Eh? That's not right! "
"Why are the eyes of all the members of the Sword Sect red as if they've suffered a great grievance?"
"That sword looks familiar."
"Startling Magic Sword! Isn't that Jian Wuzong's Startling Magic Sword? How did it fall into his hands?! "
"Don't you know? The Startling Magic Sword has already been snatched away! I think it's a Genying Zhenjun from the Hundred Refinement Sect. His name is Mo Ling. "
"Ah! It's him! The one who made a name for himself in Wind Cloud City and crippled Cheng Peng was also this person! "
Soon, an even noisier wave of voices rose from the crowd.
Perfected Lord Pang Lan of Heavenly Dipper Sect crossed his arms and looked at Su Zimo with a fake smile.
He was the number one of the Phenomenon Ranking 400 years ago.
He was older than most of the Genying Zhenjun present and was also more mature and experienced!
In his opinion, given the current situation, Mo Ling would die without a burial ground even without him making a move!
Many cultivators were noisy and noisy. Little Fatty and the others did not hear much about Mo Ling or sword cultivators.
They were not bothered either.
Ji Chengtian was the only one who knew what was going on.
However, under Arakatsuki Michinoku's gaze, he did not dare to send a voice transmission or play such tricks.
"That's enough!"
Arakatsuki Michinoku took a deep breath and a massive might descended upon the Mystic Courtyard. The discussions only gradually died down.
"What's your name?"
Arakatsuki Michinoku turned around and asked Su Zimo in a deep voice.
Su Zimo stood up and smiled gently, cupping his fists. "I'm Mo Ling, a Weapon Refinement Master."
"Hmm?"
When they heard that name, Leng Rou and Little Fatty's hearts skipped a beat.
Even Shi Jian froze for a moment.
Leng Rou knelt on the ground motionlessly.
However, when she heard that name, she turned around for the first time and looked at Su Zimo curiously, sizing him up.
Compared to Little Fatty and the others, as a woman, Leng Rou was more meticulous.
She sensed that Just Now, Su Zimo's words seemed to be conveying some sort of message.
Under normal circumstances, there was no need for Mo Ling to mention that he was a Weapon Refinement Master since he was a disciple of Hundred Refinement Sect.
However, was he trying to remind her of something by mentioning that he was a Weapon Refinement Master?
"Could it be …"
Leng Rou thought of a possibility and her heart pounded wildly, almost unable to suppress her emotions!
Arakatsuki Michinoku smirked in disdain. "Oh? Mo Ling, that's an unfamiliar name. Is it on the Phenomenon Ranking? Why haven't I heard of it before? "
Although Arakatsuki Michinoku sounded like he was asking, he was implying that Mo Ling was a nobody!
"It's fine,"
Su Zimo grinned. "You'll remember it after today."
"Leng Rou is the disciple I'm most proud of and is about to be conferred the title of a Great Talisman Master!"
Arakatsuki Michinoku sneered, "Although you gave her a connate Perfected Lord Dharmic weapon, you're not famous at all! To put it bluntly, you're not worthy of Leng Rou at all! "
"Oh?"
Su Zimo raised his brow slightly and asked instead, "Ye Tiancheng is worthy?"
"Fufu."
Arakatsuki Michinoku sneered once more, "Who is Ye Tiancheng? He's the number one of the Phenomenon Ranking and the number one Perfected Lord. How can you compare to him? "
"A frog in a well."
"What a joke! A cultivator who hasn't even been on the Phenomenon Ranking wants to snatch Senior Brother Ye's bride just because he snatched a connate Perfected Lord Dharmic weapon? "
"That's the light of a firefly trying to compete with the brilliance of the moon!"
Many cultivators of Chaos Essence Sect laughed.
Even though Mo Ling had made a name for himself in Wind Cloud City, he was still far from Ye Tiancheng's fame!
Suddenly, Su Zimo laughed.
"Number one Perfected Lord?"
Su Zimo asked indifferently, "Who conferred that title?"
"Ever since master advanced to the Nascent Soul realm, he has fought countless battles and has never been defeated. No one doubts his title as the number one Perfected Lord!" A maidservant behind Ye Tiancheng stood out and sneered.
"Oh,"
Su Zimo smiled. "So, it's that simple to be conferred the title of number one Perfected Lord. What a coincidence. Ever since I advanced to the Nascent Soul realm, I've fought countless battles and have never been defeated as well. In that case, I'm the number one Perfected Lord as well? "
"You …"
The maidservant was speechless.
The next moment, Su Zimo looked at Ye Tiancheng and said something shocking that caused the entire courtyard to fall silent!
"Have you asked for my opinion before claiming to be the number one Perfected Lord?"
Psst!
The cultivators were moved.
That simple sentence was filled with a domineering aura that caused one's heart to shudder!
It was domineering!
Tit for tat!
No one expected that someone would dare to challenge Ye Tiancheng head-on before the second part of the paragon competition of the Thousand Crane Tea Party!
For a moment …
The cultivators even had the illusion that even Ye Tiancheng was inferior to Mo Ling!
Perfected Lord Pang Lan smiled with a hint of amusement in his eyes.
"Don't go over."
Hang Qiuyu sent a voice transmission to Jian Wuzong, "This Mo Ling is very strong. Even with your sword, you're probably not his match!"
Leng Rou's eyes shone brightly.
They were way too similar!
In her eyes, Mo Ling seemed to have fused with the person in her memories and could not be distinguished.
Leng Rou believed it.
Only that person could have this kind of invincible aura that looked down on everything!
PS: Recommended book, Eternal Martial God. Introduction: If you want to ascend to the heavens, you have to destroy immortals first. If you want to become a saint, you have to defy the heavens the entire way!
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