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Chapter 2239

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When Su Mo defeated the golden-robed young man, Yuan Lie, they were only slightly surprised.

Now, when Su Mo defeated Bai Zhanchao in one move, they were shocked.

As the most powerful Rank 4 Empty God Realm disciple in Thousand Abyss Hall, everyone knew Bai Zhanchao's strength.

"Sure enough, he didn't come to the Deity Plane by luck!"

"He's indeed powerful. His talent is terrifying!"

"It seems that this is not his peak strength!"

The crowd was in a heated discussion.

In the past, many people thought that the lower world was a barren land. No matter how powerful the martial artists were, they were just so-so.

But now, many people had changed their minds. It seemed that the geniuses in the lower world were no weaker than those in the Deity Plane.

"How is this possible?" Lian Ting's face turned pale as if he had eaten sh * t.

Two people had been defeated in one move. This not only did not suppress Shangguan Hao, but also made him famous.

"A bunch of losers!"

Not far away, Senior Brother Liang's face darkened when he saw this.

Yuan Lie was a loser, and so was Bai Zhanchao!

However, he knew that Shangguan Hao's combat strength was indeed powerful. Only a True God Realm cultivator could suppress him.

The Hall Master nodded his head slightly as he watched this scene from the tower in the distance.

He was very satisfied with Su Mo's performance, but it seemed that it was far from enough.

In his opinion, Su Mo's strength should be far more than this.

In the middle of the martial practice field, Su Mo looked calm. After defeating Bai Zhanchao, he turned his head to look at Lian Ting and the others.

"There's only one more round!" Su Mo said flatly.

Lian Ting's expression was gloomy. He was silent, but he was using his thoughts to communicate with the people around him.

"We can't lose the last round. Which one of you is going to fight?" Lian Ting asked the people around him using his mind.

In fact, Lian Ting knew that this battle had lost its meaning.

That was because even if they defeated Shangguan Hao, they would lose the effect.

Shangguan Hao had already shown his great talent. Even if he lost to a True God, he was still a top genius.

This kind of talent was enough to qualify for Sky Nine Hall.

But even so, they could not afford to lose this final battle.

"Senior Brother Lian, why don't I go up? I can defeat Shangguan Hao in one move!" A young man in a purple shirt whispered to Lian Ting.

"No, you're a high-grade Grade One True God. Your cultivation is way above Shangguan Hao's. Even if you win, you'll lose face!" Lian Ting vetoed the idea. The purple-clothed youth's cultivation was way above Shangguan Hao's, so it wasn't appropriate for him to fight.

"Why don't … I go up!" Another young man in green said. However, his expression was slightly hesitant, and it seemed like he wasn't very confident.

"You can't guarantee your victory with your strength!"

Lian Ting sighed. His opponent's cultivation was at Lower Rank-1, and his combat power was not that strong. It was hard to guarantee that he would win.

Lian Ting was a little worried. Coincidentally, among the people around him, there was no one who was a Middle Grade One True God.

"Which one of you is going to fight? If no one is going to fight, I'll be leaving! "Su Mo said loudly when he saw that Lian Ting and the others were not going to fight.

When Lian Ting heard this, he was about to assign someone to go up, but right at this moment, a strange change occurred.

"Lian Ting, you fight with Shangguan Hao!"

A loud voice suddenly rang out and spread throughout the martial practice field.

When the crowd heard this, they were stunned. This was the voice of the Hall Master.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

Swoosh! Everyone turned their heads and looked at the tower in the distance. They saw the Hall Master standing on the top floor of the tower.

"This …!"

"The Hall Master actually sent Lian Ting to fight?"

"Lian Ting's cultivation is at Upper Rank-2. Their cultivation levels are way too different!"

The crowd was shocked. Lian Ting's cultivation was at Upper Rank-2, while Shangguan Hao's cultivation was only at Rank 3 Empty God.

Not only was there a big gap between the Empty God and the Real God, there was also a gap of six small realms.

With such a big gap, there was no way to compare them.

Lian Ting and Senior Brother Liang were also stunned. They had not expected the Hall Master to get involved in this matter and even give such an order.

Su Mo frowned and looked at the Hall Master on the tower. He said loudly, "Hall Master, if that's the case, then I admit defeat."

Su Mo was not in the mood for this fight because it was a pointless fight.

Regardless of whether he won or lost, it would only increase the risk of exposing himself.

"Hall Master, I think I'll pass. His cultivation is so low, it would be shameful for me to defeat him!" Lian Ting said as he looked at the Hall Master.

He was six or seven realms higher than Su Mo, so there was no need for him to fight with Su Mo.

"Lian Ting, don't you want to defeat Shangguan Hao? Shangguan Hao, don't you want to defeat Lian Ting? "

The Hall Master's voice rang out from the tower. He paused for a while and then continued, "Of course, Lian Ting, your cultivation is too high. I can seal you at Middle Rank-1."

"This …!" Lian Ting hesitated. If that was the case, it was not a bad idea.

However, Shangguan Hao's cultivation was about three realms higher than Shangguan Hao's, so it was not worth celebrating if he won.

Although his combat strength was very strong and it was almost impossible for him to lose, if Shangguan Hao could withstand a dozen blows from him, it would be enough to make a name for himself.

Hearing this, Su Mo frowned. He felt that the hall master was deliberately creating a strong enemy for him.

Or could it be that the Hall Master had seen through his background and wanted to find out more about him?

However, the Hall Master did not ask for Su Mo's permission. He gently raised his palms.

He hugged the air with his palms, and the Source Energy in his palms surged. His palms rotated continuously, and the Dark Force in his palms formed a miniature formation in an instant.

Swoosh!

The Hall Master raised his hands and the formation formed by Source Force flew out. It crossed a distance of tens of thousands of meters and directly entered Lian Ting's body.

Lian Ting's body shook and his aura dropped rapidly. In the blink of an eye, his cultivation had dropped to Middle Rank-1 True God.

"Alright, my seal has suppressed Lian Ting's cultivation to Middle Rank-1!" The Hall Master said loudly.

After saying that, he turned around and walked into the tower, no longer watching the fight.

The crowd was stunned as they did not understand why the Hall Master had done this.

However, Lian Ting took a deep breath and strode to the center of the martial practice field.

Since the Hall Master had said so and done so, he could only fight.

Su Mo's face darkened. He knew that once he fought with all his strength, his secret would be exposed.

Firstly, his identity as a Chaotic Tribe member would be exposed. Secondly, his incredible talent and even his Reincarnation Split-Soul would be exposed.

"Shangguan Hao, since the Hall Master has ordered, I will fight with you for the third round."

Lian Ting said in a deep voice as he came to the field and stood opposite Su Mo.

"Go ahead!" Su Mo did not reject him. Since he had agreed to fight three rounds, he would not go back on his word.

"Very good!"

Lian Ting smiled. He was worried that Su Mo would not dare to fight. Since Su Mo had the guts, it would be easy.

Buzz ~ ~

Light flashed in Lian Ting's hand and a seven-foot curved saber appeared.

Dazzling lightning radiance flashed on the curved saber and there were muffled sounds of thunder coming from the saber. It was shocking.

"Shangguan Hao, my saber is called the Destruction Thunder Saber and it is powerful. Don't blame me if you are injured by my saber!" Lian Ting said in a loud voice.

Su Mo did not say much. He lifted the Tai Yun Sacred Sword in his hand and five-colored rays of light flowed.

"Take my Heaven-transforming Thunder God Cut!"

Lian Ting shouted and his body shot up to the sky. In an instant, he flew up to a thousand feet high.

His body was instantly filled with terrifying Thunder Force and thousands of Thunder Snakes swam on the surface of his body.

The Destruction Thunder Saber in his hand burst out with lightning radiance and turned into a Thunder War Saber.

A majestic pressure of lightning swept the entire Martial Arts Practice Ground.

This was the Thunder Will and Sky Punishment Will. It was majestic and overbearing.

"Awesome!"

"Lian Ting's cultivation level has been suppressed to Middle Grade 1, but he is still so powerful!"

"Shangguan Hao is no match for Lian Ting!"

"I reckon that Shangguan Hao will be defeated in one blow!"

Seeing this, the crowd discussed. This was not a fair fight at all.

The difference of three realms was not fair at all. No matter how powerful Shangguan Hao was, it was impossible for him to defeat Lian Ting.

Not far away, Senior Brother Liang sighed and turned to leave.

This fight had lost its meaning and there was no need for him to continue watching.

Although Shangguan Hao was bound to lose, Lian Ting would not do anything to Shangguan Hao since the hall master had intervened. He would only defeat Shangguan Hao.

On the top floor of the tower, the hall master sat cross-legged on a futon with his eyes closed.

However, his Spiritual Force was constantly observing the Martial Arts Practice Ground.

Whether Shangguan Hao was a peerless genius or an ordinary top talent, he would know after this fight.

Unless Shangguan Hao deliberately lost to hide his strength.

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