Peerless God Lord

In the early morning, the sun rises and the morning fog has not dispersed.

In the room, Su Mo crossed his legs and closed his eyes, a powerful aura surging from his body.

Su Mo was reaching the eighth level of Qi refining.

A few days ago, he reached the peak of the seventh level of Qi refining, and these three levels have been hitting the bottleneck.

After a long time, Su Mo opened his eyes, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

He still hasn't broken through the realm.

His cultivation level has improved too quickly recently. He devoured a large amount of essence and blood in Youfeng Mountains, and soared directly from the peak of the fifth level of Qi refining to the peak of the seventh level of Qi refining.

The rapid rise in realm also makes his foundation not solid enough, making it difficult to make breakthroughs in a short period of time.

However, although he is at the peak level of Qi Refining at the seventh level, he is comparable to the eighth level of Qi Refining.

Coupled with the physical body possessing the power of the Eight Tigers, even the ninth level warrior of Qi Refining is no match for him.

Today's martial arts competition, first place, he is determined to win.

After walking out of the room and taking Xi'er with him, Su Mo and his clan members followed the elders to the city lord's mansion.

The location of this martial arts meeting is the City Lord's Mansion.

The residence of the lord of Linyang City is located in the north of Linyang City, covering an extremely large area. The entire residence is like a small palace, powerful and domineering.

The gate of the mansion is five meters high and made of fine steel, which is no less than the city gate.

At this time, a large number of people poured into the City Lord's Mansion. These people were from various major and small forces in Linyang City. They were all invited by the City Lord's Mansion to watch the martial arts competition.

"Look, people from the Su family are here!"

The arrival of everyone from the Su family immediately caused a commotion among the crowd.

"Look, that's Su Tianhao, the favorite to win this martial arts competition."

"The one next to him is Su Hai, who is also very strong, second only to Su Tianhao."

The topic of discussion among everyone is none other than Su Tianhao and Su Hai. They are the two strongest among the children of the Su family.

At this moment, another group of people came over from a distance.

This group of people is from the Wei family.

"Haha! Su Hong, in this martial arts competition, your Su family will be completely defeated."

Wei Wankong, the head of the Wei family, walked closer and said.

"Wei Wankong, martial arts competitions rely on real skills, not words!"

Su Hong glanced at the other party and sneered.

"Hmph! Let's wait and see!"

Wei Wankong snorted coldly.

Next to Wei Wankong, there was a young man in purple clothes. The young man's face was somewhat similar to his.

This young man is none other than Wei Wankong's eldest son, Wei Rufeng.

Wei Rufeng looked at the Su family crowd and finally rested on Su Mo.

tread! tread! tread!

Wei Rufeng raised his feet and walked directly to Su Mo.

"Um?"

Su Mo raised his eyebrows and glanced at the other party.

"Ant, you'd better pray that you don't encounter me in the martial arts, otherwise, your life will be worse than death."

Wei Rufeng said with a smile on his face.

"Presumptuous! Wei Rufeng, you actually..."

Su Hong shouted angrily when he saw Wei Rufeng actually threatening his son in front of him, but before he could finish speaking, Su Mo interrupted him. "

"Wei Rufeng, I will also return this sentence to you!"

Su Mo narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

Wei Rufeng's lips curled up with a hint of ridicule, and he immediately turned his eyes to Su Tianhao, with fighting intent flashing in his eyes.

"Su Tianhao, you are the only person in the Su family who is qualified to fight me. I hope you won't let me down!"

Wei Rufeng's face was full of pride and his words were full of confidence.

"Hmph! What a loud tone, Wei Rufeng, I have long wanted to learn your Lieyang Sect's clever tricks!"

Su Tianhao sneered, also full of fighting spirit.

Wei Rufeng is a disciple of Lieyang Sect. Lieyang Sect is also one of the four major sects of Tianyue Kingdom, and its overall strength is not inferior to Tianyuan Sect.

"I'm waiting for you!"

After Wei Rufeng finished speaking, he turned around and strode towards the city lord's mansion.

The Wei family also entered the city lord's mansion.

"Tianhao, how confident are you against Wei Rufeng?"

The third elder of the Su family asked.

"The outcome should be between 50 and 50!"

Su Tianhao continued: "However, Lin Qiong, the daughter of the city lord, cannot be underestimated. Both of them are my opponents for the championship this time."

Everyone nodded. In this martial arts competition, there were only three of them who had reached the ninth level of Qi Refining.

It looks like there will be a fight between dragons and tigers.

Immediately, everyone in the Su family also walked into the city lord's mansion.

In the city lord's palace, the huge martial arts arena is so vast that it can easily accommodate ten thousand people without looking crowded.

At this time, a huge square battle platform was built in the center of the huge martial arts field.

At the same time, a stand was built around the battle platform in the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest.

The three stands in the east, west, north and west are already full of people, namely the City Lord's Mansion, the Wei Family, and the Su Family. In front of these three families are ten young disciples with extraordinary momentum.

As for the rest of the small forces, they are not qualified to sit in the stands at all. They are all located below the stands.

"Look, that beautiful girl is Lin Qiong, the daughter of the city lord."

Someone pointed to the northern stand, where at the front of the young people stood a girl wearing blue clothes, with a slim figure and a delicate face.

"She's so beautiful! She has great talent, and she has reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi refining at the age of seventeen."

"Yes! The leader of this martial arts competition is basically between her, Wei Rufeng, and Su Tianhao. There is no suspense!"

"..."

The people below were talking endlessly.

But there were only a few people sitting in the southern stands.

In the middle position, sitting upright was a stunning woman with a voluptuous figure and a charming face, attracting the attention of everyone around her.

This woman is none other than Luo Huan, the master of Zijin Pavilion.

Su Mo stood on the eastern stand and looked at Luo Huan, feeling very surprised.

It seems that the City Lord's Mansion does not dare to neglect Zijin Pavilion at all. Zijin Pavilion's background is really great!

Perhaps sensing Su Mo's gaze, Luo Huan turned her eyes and looked towards Su Mo, with a seductive smile on her lips.

Su Mo quickly averted his gaze and stopped looking at it. This was a seductive fairy.

At this time, in the northern stands, the tall and majestic city lord Lin Sheng stood up.

Looking around the crowd, Lin Sheng smiled slightly and said loudly: "Today, there is a martial arts competition in Linyang City. I, Lin Sheng, welcome you all to my city lord's palace. Now I won't say any more nonsense. Let the competition begin!"

After saying that, Lin Sheng nodded towards the Su family and Wei family and sat down again.

A middle-aged man next to Lin Sheng stepped out and flew onto the central platform.

This middle-aged man is the general manager of the City Lord's Mansion, Lin De.

"This martial arts competition, there are a total of thirty people, and a knockout system will be adopted. For the sake of fairness, everyone will come up and draw lots now."

Linde held a box of wooden picks in his hand and shouted loudly: "These thirty wooden picks only have fifteen numbers. People who draw the same numbers will be each other's opponents."

Hearing this, all the contestants stepped forward to draw lots.

Su Mo also stepped forward and drew a wooden stick.

What he drew was the last number, which was the wooden lot No. 15.

After everyone had finished drawing, Linde said loudly: "The martial arts competition begins now. The two No. 1 contestants will stay on the stage, and the others will wait below the stage."

Of the two No. 1 players, one is a descendant of the Wei family, named Wei Cheng, who possesses the seventh level of Qi Refining Realm.

And his opponent turned out to be Su Hai.

"I admit defeat." Wei Cheng raised his hands in frustration.

Su Hai won without a fight.

No one made fun of Wei Cheng. He was only at the seventh level of Qi Refining Realm, while Su Hai was at the early stage of the ninth level of Qi Refining Realm. There was no need to compete, and it would be humiliating oneself. ***3***6***9***

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