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Chapter 968

Words:1905Update:22/06/30 04:31:51

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Zhan Luan attacked Su Mo without warning. This punch was powerful and heavy. There was no Dark Force in it, just pure physical strength.

It was a simple punch without any fancy moves, but its power was earth-shattering as it headed straight for Su Mo's head.

Su Mo had not expected Zhan Luan to suddenly attack. Seeing that Zhan Luan's fist was about to hit his head, he could only raise his arms in front of his head to block.

Boom!

Zhan Luan's iron fist smashed into Su Mo's arms. With a loud bang, the Dark Force in Su Mo's arms was shattered.

Whoosh!

Su Mo felt as if he had been hit by a mountain. His body shook violently and he flew backward like a cannonball. He only stopped after flying for more than 100 kilometers.

"Courting death!"

Su Mo's face was livid. His arms trembled violently, and the bones in his arms were almost shattered!

If his opponent hadn't acted so suddenly, he wouldn't have ended up in such a sorry state!

In an instant, Su Mo's killing desire surged.

Everyone was secretly shocked when they saw this scene. Zhan Luan was indeed Zhan Luan, the number one on the List of 10,000 Talents. He was indeed domineering.

Faced with Zhan Luan's strong oppression, Su Mo had to fight even if he did not want to!

Many people were excited. They were secretly guessing who would be stronger if Su Mo or Zhan Luan were to fight.

Although Su Mo was obviously at a disadvantage in the previous exchange, the crowd was not stupid. They knew that Su Mo had been caught off guard, which was why he was in such a sorry state.

However, in the eyes of the crowd, if the two of them were to fight to the death, Zhan Luan was more likely to win. He might even have an overwhelming advantage.

Although Su Mo was extraordinary, his cultivation was too low. It was difficult for him to shake Zhan Luan.

Zhan Luan was much more powerful than Shangguan Hao!

"Su Mo, after the Fighting Spirits' Plane ends, fight me!"

Zhan Luan's expression was arrogant. He chuckled and said, "If you don't dare to fight, then you are not worthy of being the successor of the Ancient Dragonesque Elephant Technique."

Zhan Luan was not worried that Su Mo would not fight because it was not up to him.

"Since you're courting death, I'll grant your wish!"

A cold light flashed in Su Mo's eyes. How could he tolerate being bullied like this?

Number one on the List of 10,000 Talents?

In his eyes, as long as he had enough time, any genius would be crushed by him.

"Alright!"

Zhan Luan smiled when he heard Su Mo agree. He thought for a while and said, "I'll wait for you at Jade Cloud Lake in Central Continent in two months!"

Zhan Luan set the time to be two months later because the Fighting Spirits' Plane would be open for almost a month. They would be in the Fighting Spirits' Plane for almost a month.

It would take a month to return to the Central State, so Zhan Luan set the time to two months later.

It could be said that after the battle at the Fighting Spirits' Plane, without any delay, they would fight to the death.

"I'll go to the Jade Cloud Lake!" Su Mo nodded.

Then, Zhan Luan turned and returned to the camp of the Warlord Hall. Su Mo also flew back.

Many people were interested in the battle between Su Mo and Zhan Luan.

One was the number one on the List of 10,000 Talents, and the other was a peerless genius. No one knew who was stronger.

Although everyone thought that Zhan Luan was stronger, they did not underestimate Su Mo.

It was said that Su Mo was only at Lv 3 Martial King Realm when he defeated Shangguan Hao, but now he had reached Lv 5 Martial King Realm.

How powerful would Su Mo be now that he had increased his cultivation by two levels?

Perhaps Su Mo's strength was not as strong as Zhan Luan's, but it should not be too far off.

"You won't live to see two months!" Shangguan Hao glanced at Su Mo and sneered in his heart.

He was very confident that he could kill Su Mo in this trip to the Fighting Spirits' Plane.

Su Mo's face was still gloomy after he returned to the island. He did not want to cause trouble, but trouble had come to him.

"Su Mo, this man is too strong. Will you be in danger if you fight him?" Wenren Tiandu asked gravely.

In his senses, Zhan Luan was not a warrior at all. He was more like a primordial beast.

"It's fine!" Su Mo shook his head. He had never feared anyone in the younger generation, not even the number one on the List of 10,000 Talents!

"Brother Su Mo, I believe you can beat him!" Xi 'er said with pursed lips. She was very confident in Su Mo.

"Of course I will!" Su Mo nodded.

Many people in the distance heard Su Mo's words and were shocked. How could Su Mo be so confident when facing Zhan Luan, the number one on the List of 10,000 Talents!

Swoosh! Swoosh!

At this moment, a smear of black appeared at the end of the world.

This smear of black grew larger and larger until it turned into a group of black-robed figures.

Everyone turned to look. The people from the Netherworld Devil Sect had arrived!

After a while, the group of black-robed figures approached quickly and landed on the island.

Su Mo's gaze swept across the Netherworld Devil Sect crowd and then he saw Wu Shan.

Wu Shan was dressed in black and also saw Su Mo. Their eyes met, and their gazes were like two sharp swords stabbing each other.

The void immediately fluctuated in all directions, and invisible flames shot out.

Su Mo's eyes were full of killing desire. He wanted to attack and capture Wu Shan right now.

However, he held back. There were many experts in the Netherworld Devil Sect, and they were led by two older experts. Now was not the time to attack.

Wu Shan glanced at Su Mo, chuckled, and ignored him. Of course, he knew that Su Mo hated him, but he did not care. In the Fighting Spirits' Plane, he had 100 ways to kill Su Mo.

Then, Wu Shan turned his head and scanned the crowd, quickly locking onto Zhan Luan.

"Zhan Luan, I hope you don't stand in my way in the Fighting Spirits' Plane!" Wu Shan said in a low voice.

With Wu Shan's strength, there were not many people in the Fighting Spirits' Plane who could threaten him, and Zhan Luan was definitely one of them.

Everyone was stunned when they heard Wu Shan's words. Because Wu Shan had changed his physical body, some people did not know his identity.

Those who knew Wu Shan's identity were also shocked. Did Wu Shan think that his strength was enough to fight against Zhan Luan?

"Wu Shan, I haven't seen you for a year, and you've changed your appearance!" Zhan Luan sized Wu Shan up and felt his familiar aura. He immediately knew who Wu Shan was.

He had heard that Wu Shan's body had been destroyed by the flood dragon Crown Prince of the East Sea, but he had survived because of the Netherworld Devil Sect's strange methods.

After a moment of silence, Zhan Luan continued, "In the Fighting Spirits' Plane, it's up to your own abilities. As long as you don't provoke me!"

Zhan Luan's voice was calm. If Wu Shan did not steal his Ultimacy, he did not want to become enemies with Wu Shan.

Although Wu Shan was not as strong as him, Wu Shan's various methods were strange. If they became enemies, it would inevitably affect Zhan Luan's ability to condense the Fighting Soul Seed.

Wu Shan nodded. He was just informing Zhan Luan in advance.

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