The fake Su Moyu on the altar was looking murderously at the original Su Moyu under the altar.
But just then, someone jumped up from the altar and stood beside him.
"Who are you?" he asked in amazement.
Mr. Jing over there hummed heavily and said, "what a fool. Didn't you call me on the stage just now?"
Fake Su Moyu was stunned and said, "when did I call you..."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Jing was stunned, and then angrily said, "didn't you say the guest Qing of Jiuyang gate?"
The fake Su Moyu looked at him, gnashing his teeth and said, "I'm not looking for an unknown person like you. Get down and change him!"
With that, he pointed to Su Moyu benzun who stepped down.
Only then did Mr. Jing know that he seemed to be amorous.
The Jiuyang sect guest Qing mentioned by this Tiansan man just now is actually the guy who has been looked down upon by himself.
It's a great shame to be described as an unknown person by the other party in the face of practitioners all over the world!
Thinking of this, he suddenly pulled out his sword, pointed to the other party and said fiercely, "don't talk nonsense, I'll cut you right away!"
When the fake Su Moyu was at the foot of the mountain, he already had a grudge against the original Su Moyu.
So now, he has been holding back for too long. He just wants to defeat and humiliate Su Moyu in full view of the public.
But unexpectedly, he provoked for a long time and came up with such a goods. How can he not be angry?
"You killed yourself!" he said coldly, his fingers hooked and grabbed Mr. Jing.
"Look, I've ruined your hand!" he said. The sword in his hand soared three feet and stabbed the other side.
"Good sword!" under the altar, the head Sun sighed heartily after seeing this scene.
But Su Moyu over there frowned and sighed.
"Oh, sir, do you think Mr. Jing will lose?" the head Sun asked unhappily after hearing Su Moyu's sigh.
Su Moyu sneered and said, "they are similar in realm, but their strength is very different, and they will be defeated."
When he said this, a trace of anger flashed in the head Sun's eyes and said, "I can't see, sir, your strength is not very good, but your mouth is very powerful!"
At present, Su Moyu can suppress his realm, so in the eyes of leader Sun, he is just a guy who barely reaches the extinction realm.
On the stage, Mr. Jing, together with leader Sun, are all practitioners who extinguish the upper realm. Therefore, when he first met Su Moyu, he felt a little disappointed.
Now, he is even more unhappy to hear Su Moyu's "false" judgment of Mr. Jing.
But at this time, Mr. Jing on the stage has touched the fake Su Moyu three times.
These three times, Mr. Jing tried his best to use his sword, but the fake Su Moyu opposite always fought with his bare hands.
In this way, Mr. Jing didn't take advantage of it, which surprised the audience.
"This guy's Fengshen blade is already so hot..." Su Moyu nodded slightly when he saw here.
When leader Sun over there saw this, he gradually cast a shadow on his heart.
"Thousands of miles are like dragon sword!" at this time, Mr. Jing on the stage didn't want to spend any more, and directly used his unique skill.
As soon as he received and sent his long sword, a sword like a swimming dragon burst out and rushed towards fake Su Moyu.
"This is also a dragon?" after seeing Mr. Jing's sword spirit, a trace of disdain flashed on fake Su Moyu's face. Then he closed his fists, then suddenly pushed forward and shouted, "hang in Kowloon!"
For a moment, nine wind dragons composed of Fengshen blade gushed out of his arms.
The nine dragons, both in size and momentum, are far more powerful than Mr. Jing's dragon sword.
In an instant, he knew that the situation was bad and tried his best to fly back.
However, half a step late, he saw the nine wind dragons flying cross and cross, and soon swallowed Mr. Jing's Dragon Sword Qi, and then swallowed his sword, followed by his arm.
"Ah!" Mr. Jing screamed, but he couldn't escape. He had to endure the pain, cut off his right arm by himself, and then rolled down the altar.
Clang!
Just then, the wind dragon of fake Su Moyu disappeared, and Mr. Jing's long sword also fell aside.
But at this time, the long sword had already been twisted, and its shape was like a twist.
His arm had already turned into a pool of blood mist.
"Mr. Jing!" at this moment, leader Sun hurriedly rushed over, stopped the blood of his broken arm for him, and then helped the pale Mr. Jing back.
Until then, the rest of the audience came back.
After a brief silence, there was the cheering of mountains and tsunami.
"Long live the scattered people!"
"Mr. Su has such strong cultivation accomplishments that he will be able to defeat the man behind the scenes..."
After listening to these praises, the fake Su Moyu on the stage also looked arrogant. Then he turned to look at the original Su Moyu under the stage and said, "you are the one I want to fight. Won't you dare to come up?"
Hearing his provocation, everyone cast their eyes, including leader Sun next to him.
These people don't know why the scattered man on the stage is so persistent to that guy.
"Who is he?"
"I don't know. I haven't seen it."
"Isn't that guy the lengtouqing who bumped into the scattered people at the foot of the mountain a few days ago?"
At this moment, someone finally recognized Su Moyu.
Under his explanation, the crowd also knew the whole story, so there were countless boos around.
"I dare to offend Mr. Su. I think this boy has a lot of brain problems!"
"I think so. If I were him, I would have hid far away now. Why come here to look for bad luck?"
"Come on stage and kowtow and admit your mistake. Mr. Su will spare you from dying!"
After hearing these words, Su Moyu frowned more and more tightly.
But the next leader Sun sighed and said, "just let's bear it."
He came to participate in the Wanzong alliance to compete for the position of alliance leader, so he paid a great price to invite Mr. Jing to come with him.
Mr. Jing is as powerful as leader Sun.
Therefore, leader Sun decided that the two of them would defeat Su Moyu, the most popular Tiansan man, and win the position of leader of the alliance.
But it never occurred to me that Mr. Jing was not that guy's opponent at all.
Now that Mr. Jing is like this, how can he be better than leader Sun?
So at this moment, his heart is like death.
But just then, Su Moyu took a few steps forward, picked up Mr. Jing's sword, which had been twisted into hemp flowers, and walked towards the stage.
Seeing this scene, the leader Sun was stunned and said, "are you crazy? Don't you see the strength of that guy? He's not something you can deal with. Don't lose your life for face!"
Hearing what he said, Su Moyu stopped a little, turned back and looked at sun zhangmen: "I don't care about face, but looking at the boy's face, my hands are itchy!"