As soon as he finished speaking, they saw a young man in a white robe walk in from outside.
After three days of rushing, Su Mo finally arrived at the Ji's in Maple Leaf City.
At this moment, he felt a little helpless. He didn't think that this escort mission would actually require many people to work together.
It was not that Su Mo was unwilling to cooperate with others, but he could not do things alone as freely as working with many people.
However, since he was already here, he might as well finish the mission with these people!
"I'm Su Mo from Gale Island. Please forgive me for being late, Miss Ji!"
Su Mo walked into the hall and cupped his hands to Ji Shuirou.
"Haha, you're not late. Since everyone is here, let's get ready to go."
Ji Shuirou smiled, stood up, and said to the four people, "Please wait for a moment. I'll go get ready."
Then, Ji Shuirou swayed her body and left the hall.
Su Mo found a seat in the hall and sat down.
"Humph! It doesn't matter whether you come or not. You're only at Lv 2 Spiritual Martial Realm. You're just here to make up the numbers! "
A harsh voice rang in Su Mo's ears. It was a young man with long and narrow eyes.
He was Song Yang, a disciple of the Scorching Sun Sect.
Su Mo frowned, looked at him, and said coldly, "You talk too much! A loose tongue may cause trouble! "
"A loose tongue may cause trouble? Hahaha! "
Song Yang laughed and said, "You're just a nobody in Gale Island. How dare you speak so arrogantly? Believe it or not, I'll kick you out of this mission! "
"Kick me out?"
Su Mo was surprised and asked, "Can you represent the Ji family?"
Since Su Mo had accepted the mission, he could not give it up unless the Ji family revoked it.
Therefore, Su Mo asked this question.
"Haha!" Song Yang sneered and said jokingly, "If you're seriously injured, you won't be able to participate in this mission!"
"Seriously injured?" Su Mo narrowed his eyes, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. He shook his head and said, "There are always some frogs at the bottom of a well in this world. They're arrogant and pathetic!"
"Brat, are you arrogant?"
Hearing this, Song Yang shouted angrily and stood up. His Qi burst out and he said sternly, "How dare a piece of trash at Lv 2 Spiritual Martial Realm be so arrogant in front of me. I think you must be tired of living!"
He Qian and the other Sky Yuan Sect disciple watched with interest as Su Mo and his disciple got into a fight.
"Kid, do you know who is in front of you?"
The disciple of the Sky Yuan Sect said teasingly, "His name is Song Yang, a genius disciple of the Scorching Sun Sect. He has completed 15 sect tasks in a year and is quite famous in Skymoon Country. People call him 'Ardent Cloud Hand'. Even I, Dong Yue, may not be his match. You'd better pray for yourself if you become his enemy!"
Dong Yue, the disciple of the Heaven Origin Sect, had a gloating smile on his face.
Song Yang revealed a complacent expression when he heard Dong Yue's words.
"Trash, did you hear that? Are you going to withdraw from the mission yourself, or do you want me to do it? "
Song Yang looked down at Su Mo and said proudly.
He was not going to kick Su Mo out, but Su Mo did not know what was good for him and contradicted him, which made him very unhappy.
Su Mo raised his eyelids, glanced at the arrogant Song Yang, and asked indifferently, "Did you just call me trash?"
"That's right! You're only at Lv 2 Spiritual Martial Realm. Aren't you trash? "
Song Yang said disdainfully.
Su Mo stood up and stared at Song Yang coldly. He said flatly, "In that case, take one strike from me. If you survive, I'll spare you."
As soon as Su Mo said this.
Song Yang was stunned!
He Qian, the disciple of the Sky Rapier Sect, and Dong Yue, the disciple of the Sky Yuan Sect, were also stunned.
"Is this guy stupid?
Or is he ignorant? "
"How dare he say that if Su Mo survived one strike from me, he would spare Song Yang?"
"Hahaha …"
Song Yang came to his senses and laughed angrily. He said, "Kid, I've misjudged you. You're not arrogant, you're an idiot! Not to mention one strike from you, I'll take 100 or 1,000 strikes from you! "
Song Yang laughed maniacally. Who was he? He was a genius disciple of the Scorching Sun Sect and had received special training from the Scorching Sun Sect. He cultivated a Medium Lv 2 Cultivation Method and a Medium Lv 2 Martial Skill. Moreover, he had cultivated them to the peak of Initial Mastery.
In the Scorching Sun Sect, there were less than five people at the same level who could defeat him.
Now, a disciple of Gale Island, whose cultivation was one level lower than his, dared to say that if he survived one strike from him, he would spare him.
How could he not laugh?
Su Mo looked at Song Yang's disdainful laughter and said with a mocking smile, "I'm going to attack!"
In the next moment.
Clang!
With a sword sound, a bright sword radiance suddenly burst out.
The sword radiance was as fast as the wind and untraceable. It was wrapped in shocking sword power, broke through the shackles of space, and slashed toward Song Yang.
"What?"
Feeling the power of Su Mo's sword, Song Yang's eyes widened, and his laughter stopped abruptly.
Instead, his face was filled with endless horror.
The unparalleled sword power and unparalleled speed made his hair stand on end, and a sense of extreme danger instantly rose in his heart.
Dong Yue stood up in horror.
He Qian also stood up in shock. As a sword cultivator, he naturally could see the power of this sword at a glance.
Roar!
Facing such a powerful sword, Song Yang had no time to think. He roared and hit the sword radiance with his palm.
"Ardent Cloud Palm!"
Song Yang's palm instantly turned red, as if it had become a soldering iron, and emitted a terrifying heat.
In the next moment, the palm collided with the sword radiance.
Boom!
With an earth-shattering explosion, a strong blast wave swept in all directions with Su Mo and Song Yang as the center, shaking all the tables and chairs in the hall into powder.
Then, a figure shot out from the center of the impact at the speed of a rocket and hit the wall of the hall.
Boom!
The wall collapsed, and the figure was buried under the rubble of the collapsed wall. No one knew whether he was dead or alive.
There was a dead silence.
He Qian and Dong Yue stared at the scene in astonishment.
The one who was defeated was Song Yang.
He couldn't even take one strike from Su Mo!
At this moment, the two could not help but think that Su Mo was right. Song Yang was really a troublemaker.
If he had not insulted Su Mo first, he would not have ended up like this.
After defeating Song Yang with one strike, Su Mo did not look at him and sat down cross-legged.
As he had said, even if Song Yang was not dead, he would not attack again.
At this moment, there was no place to sit in the hall, so Su Mo could only sit on the ground.
Gulp!
After a long time, Dong Yue swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at Su Mo's calm face. His expression changed.
Then, Dong Yue smiled embarrassedly and said, "Brother, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. Song Yang should be punished for provoking you. Even if he dies, he deserves it!"
Dong Yue spoke righteously, as if he had completely forgotten that he had looked down on Su Mo and made fun of him before.
Dong Yue was a disciple of the Sky Yuan Sect and had nothing to do with Song Yang. Therefore, Su Mo did not care about his life or death.
Su Mo did not pay attention to Dong Yue. He could not be bothered with a snob like Dong Yue.
He Qian did not speak. He squinted and carefully sized Su Mo up, secretly analyzing Su Mo's strength.
Just now, Song Yang had attacked in a hurry and did not have time to fully accumulate his strength.
Therefore, if it were He Qian, he could also seriously injure Dong Yue with one strike.
Although his strength was also at Lv 3 Spiritual Martial Realm, he had reached the Peak Lv 3 Spiritual Martial Realm, and his combat strength was far stronger than Song Yang's.
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