Peerless God Lord

Hearing Fan Yunsheng's words, Su Mo couldn't help but his face darkened. The other party would take action if he wanted to, but he didn't forget to humiliate him.

"Haha, although Su Mo is only at the seventh level of the Martial Lord Realm, he can defeat Leng Xie. His combat power is extremely incredible!"

Ancestor Jia Shen spoke again and continued: "I would like to see what the strength of such a monster is?"

He just wanted to keep mentioning Su Mo's defeat of Leng Xie and let Su Mo play.

After saying this, Patriarch Jia Shen glanced at Leng Xie, and when he saw that the other person's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, he laughed in his heart.

"Yes, I would also like to see a genius who can defeat Leng Xie!"

The third elder of the True Demon Clan said that he was not targeting Su Mo. After all, they had never met him before. He just wanted to suppress the Taiyin Clan.

Since the genius named Su Mo could defeat Leng Xie, if he was defeated by Long Teng again, the Taiyin clan's face would be greatly damaged.

"Haha, with such a genius, even if his cultivation level is low, he should not be afraid of a battle!"

"Indeed, Yin Shen, let Su Mo from your clan take action!"

Two more powerful figures in the False God Realm spoke up, hoping that Su Mo would come forward and fight Long Teng.

Hearing this, Yin Shen remained silent and sighed slightly.

But at this moment, Long Teng heard the sounds outside and was speechless. These people actually wanted Su Mo to play. What a waste!

Su Mo looked at Yin Shen. If the opponent asked him to play, he would have no choice but to play no matter how reluctant he was.

"Su Mo, go and learn Long Teng's strength!"

After a while, Yin Shen turned to look at Su Mo and said calmly that he knew about Su Mo's existence.

When Su Mo heard this, he sighed helplessly. Since the evil spirits had given orders, he could only go on the stage and deal with two moves.

Fan Yunsheng sneered. He had no dissatisfaction. Anyway, there were many opportunities to challenge him, so he would come on stage later.

It was also a joy for Su Mo to play and be tortured by Long Teng.

"If you dare to steal a woman from me, I will see how much you weigh?" Fan Yunsheng sneered in his heart.

Ancestor Jia Shen's eyes flashed, and there was also a hint of smile in his eyes.

All the people from the Witch Clan looked at Su Mo and sneered in their hearts, "Don't you, Su Mo, have incredible fighting power?" Isn’t Guling Galaxy invincible within a hundred years?

See if you can fight back against the five-clawed golden dragon Longteng? How else to go against heaven?

Gao Haoran, Baili Li Qing, Wen Tian and Han Xue, the four disciples of Wanjie Mountain, were all speechless. How could Su Mo, who was at the seventh level of the Martial Master Realm, be Long Teng's opponent?

Su Mo had met with Senior Brother Bai together with them before, but in the eyes of the four of them, Su Mo was not qualified to take on this task.

"I hope Long Teng can teach you a lesson!" Gao Haoran thought to himself. The last time Su Mo disobeyed him in Wanjie Mountain, he was originally thinking of how to teach Su Mo a lesson. It would be a good thing if Long Teng could do it for him. .

Yun Youyou frowned slightly. Although she had been to Cang Qiong Palace and knew that there were nine palace masters in Cang Qiong Palace, she didn't know that Long Teng was one of them.

At this moment, she couldn't help but sigh for Su Mo. At the seventh level of the Martial Master Realm, there was no hope for Su Mo against the Five-clawed Golden Dragon of the Semi-Saint Realm, even if his combat power was incredible.

However, she was not worried. It was unlikely that Long Teng would do anything to Su Mo.

Except for the first battle, Long Teng's attack was a bit harsh and injured Leng Xie, but no one was injured in the subsequent battles.

In the stands, Su Mo stood up and flew towards Bai Yushan.

He was thinking in his mind that he would lose the battle on purpose by just throwing a few showy moves at Long Teng.

In an instant, Su Mo passed through the gate of Baiyu Mountain and entered the vast void inside Baiyu Mountain.

Countless people were watching Su Mo, but no one thought he could win. Even if he could defeat Leng Xie by leapfrogging, he still couldn't compete with Soaring Dragon when his cultivation levels were so different.

Most of the Taiyin people had serious expressions on their faces. They all knew that Su Mo was incredible, and now they wanted to see Su Mo's strength.

However, Su Mo now represents the Taiyin Clan, and the people of the Taiyin Clan can only hope that Su Mo will not be defeated too miserably.

As for the people in the major galaxies, most of them shook their heads secretly, as if they were treating it as a joke.

Although many powerful people could feel that Su Mo's aura was extremely strong, comparable to a warrior at the ninth level of the Martial Lord Realm, it was still impossible to compete with Soaring Dragon.

"You're asking for trouble!" Leng Xie looked at Su Mo with cold eyes and a sneer on his lips.

Although he could refuse to play, Su Mo actually didn't refuse and actually played. This made him sneer in his heart. This was just looking for abuse.

However, Leng Xie also cheered up. He wanted to see what Su Mo's combat prowess was now.

He didn't believe that Su Mo could surpass him in strength.

After all, when Su Mo defeated him, he was one level higher than Su Mo. Now he is two levels higher than Su Mo.

At this moment, the most depressing person was Long Teng. He was smiling bitterly because he was actually facing off against the Palace Master.

How to fight this?

Defeat the palace lord?

This is absolutely not okay!

At this time, Su Mo flew in front of Long Teng, and the two stood opposite each other, staring at each other.

The outside world gradually became quiet, and everyone looked at the figures of Su Mo and Long Teng on the white jade mountain wall.

Su Mo looked at Long Teng who was no longer what he used to be. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Long Teng, you...!"

He was about to say, "Long Teng, just take action." However, he was only halfway through his words when the other party suddenly spoke up, interrupting his words.

"I surrender!" Long Teng said loudly with a solemn expression.

The loud voice spread through the white jade mountain wall and resounded throughout the audience, and everyone heard it.

In an instant, the whole place fell silent, everyone looked stunned and did not react for a while.

This happened so suddenly, it was a shocking reversal that left everyone stunned.

Even Su Mo was stunned. He never expected that Long Teng would admit defeat so decisively.

After all, Long Teng now does not represent himself, but the entire dragon clan.

It wasn't until two breaths later that everyone came back to their senses, and the whole place was in an uproar.

"Oh my god, did I hear you correctly? Long Teng actually gave up on his own initiative?"

"This... why would he admit defeat?"

"what happened?"

"what the hell?"

There was an uproar, and the scene immediately became extremely noisy. The sound surged into the sky, and everyone was stunned.

Leng Xie, Fan Yunsheng, Gao Haoran, and even Ancestor Jia Shen, these people who had some quarrel or enmity with Su Mo, their expressions were blank at first, and then their expressions became extremely exciting.

Long Teng gave in?

Give up to Su Mo?

How can this be?

The development of the matter was beyond everyone's expectations. Even the Dark Dragon God, the third elder of the True Demon Tribe, the Yin God and other powerful figures in the False God Realm all looked dull.