Douluo: I was overheard by the Pope as a salted fish

Chapter 80: Duel of Peerless Geniuses (Please subscribe)

Since Su Mo has taken over the mission from the Ji family, if he is asked to give up the mission, it will be unless the Ji family revokes his mission.

Therefore, Su Mo has this question.

"Ha ha!"

Song Yang sneered when he heard this and said jokingly: "If you are seriously injured, you won't be able to participate in this mission!"

"Seriously injured?"

Su Mo narrowed his eyes, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, shook his head and said: "There are always some frogs in the well in this world, who are arrogant, arrogant and pathetic!"

"Boy, are you crazy?"

Hearing this, Song Yang shouted angrily, stood up, and the aura from his whole body rushed out, and said sternly: "How dare a waste like a great soul master dare to be arrogant in front of me, I think you are impatient!"

He Qian and another White Tiger Sect disciple looked interested when they saw the conflict between Su and Mo.

"Boy, do you know who the person in front of you is?"

The disciple of the White Tiger Sect spoke up and said with a smile: "His name is Song Yang. He is a genius disciple of the Fire Leopard Sect. He was promoted from the outer sect to the inner sect in one year. He is well-known in the Tiandou Empire. He is known as the 'Lie Yun Shou'. Even I, Dong Yue, may not be his opponent, so if you are his enemy, you’d better wish for yourself!”

Dong Yue, a disciple of the White Tiger Sect, had a gloating smile on his face.

After hearing Dong Yue's words, Song Yang showed a proud look on his face.

"Trash, you heard me! Did you withdraw from the mission on your own initiative, or did you want me to take action?"

Song Yang looked down at Su Mo and said proudly.

He was not ready to exclude Su Mo, but Su Mo didn't know what was good and contradicted him, which made him very unhappy.

Su Mo raised his eyelids, glanced at Song Yang who was full of arrogance, and asked indifferently: "Did you just call me trash?"

"That's right! You only have the cultivation level of a great soul master, aren't you still a waste?"

Song Yang's face was full of disdain.

Su Mo stood up, looked directly at Song Yang with a cold gaze, and said calmly: "In that case, just take this good-for-nothing sword from me. If you don't die, I will spare you once."

As soon as Su Mo's words came out of his mouth.

Song Yang was stunned!

He Qian, a disciple of the Feijian Sect, and Dong Yue, a disciple of the White Tiger Sect, were also stunned.

Is this guy stupid?

Or is it pointless to be ignorant?

How dare you utter such arrogant words, take his sword, and if you don't die, will you spare Song Yang for once?

"Hahaha……"

Song Yang came back to his senses, smiled angrily, and said: "Boy, I really misjudged you. You are not arrogant, you are simply an idiot! Don't say I will take you with one sword, even if I take you with one hundred swords, one thousand swords What’s wrong with the sword!”

Song Yang laughed wildly, who is he? He is a genius disciple of the Fire Leopard Sect. He is specially trained by the Fire Leopard Sect. His martial soul is a fire cloud. His first soul ring is a hundred years, and his third soul ring is a thousand years.

In the huge Fire Leopard Sect, no one of the same level could defeat him with more than two hands.

Now, a soul master whose cultivation level was one level lower than his actually arrogantly said that he would spare him if he could not kill him with one strike.

How could he not laugh?

Su Mo looked at the other party laughing with disdain, and with a hint of joking at the corner of his mouth, he said: "I draw my sword!"

next moment.

Clang!

There was a sword cry, and a bright sword light suddenly burst out.

The sword light was as fast as the wind, with no trace to be found. It carried the shocking sword power, broke through the shackles of space, and slashed towards Song Yang.

"what?"

Feeling the power of Su Mo's sword, Song Yang's eyes widened and his laughter stopped abruptly.

His face was replaced by endless horror.

The unparalleled sword power and unparalleled speed made the hair on his body explode, and a feeling of extreme danger suddenly hit his heart.

Dong Yue stood up in horror.

He Qian stood up in shock as well. He was a sword soul master and majored in swordsmanship. Naturally, he could see the power of this sword at a glance.

Roar!

Facing this extremely powerful sword, Song Yang didn't have time to think too much, roared wildly, and faced the sword light with a palm.

"Soul skill: Lieyun Hand!"

A purple thousand-year soul ring rose.

Song Yang's palm seemed to have turned into a soldering iron in an instant, red in color, turning gold into iron, and emitting a terrifying high temperature.

The next moment, the palm and the sword light collided.

boom!

There was a shocking explosion, and a strong shock wave centered on Su Mo and Song Yang, sweeping in all directions, shaking all the tables and chairs in the hall into powder.

Immediately, a figure shot out from the center of the impact at rocket-like speed and hit the wall of the hall.

boom!

The wall collapsed, leaving a mess. Figures were buried under the rubble of the collapsed wall, and their lives and deaths were unknown.

The place was silent.

He Qian and Dong Yue stared at everything in shock.

The loser was clearly Song Yang.

Unexpectedly, I really can’t even take a sword!

At this time, the two of them couldn't help but think to themselves that, as Su Mo said before, Song Yang's trouble came from his mouth.

If he hadn't taken the initiative to insult Su Mo, how would he have ended up like this.

After defeating Song Yang with one sword, Su Mo sat down cross-legged on the ground without looking at him.

As he said, even if the other party is not dead, he will not take action again.

At this time, the seats in the hall were all broken into pieces and there was no place to sit. Su Mo could only sit on the ground.

Gudong!

After a long time, Dong Yue swallowed a big mouthful of spit. Looking at Su Mo, who had a calm face, his expression suddenly changed.

Immediately, Dong Yue smiled coquettishly and said: "Brother, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. Song Yang provoked you. You should be taught a lesson. Even if you die, you deserve it!"

Dong Yue spoke so righteously, as if he had completely forgotten that before, he had always looked down on Su Mo and made fun of her.

Dong Yue is a disciple of the White Tiger Sect and has nothing to do with Song Yang, so he naturally doesn't care whether the other party lives or lives.

Su Mo ignored the other party. He couldn't be bothered to pay attention to a person like Dong Yue who was always following people's influence.

He Qian said nothing, squinted his eyes, looked at Su Mo carefully, and secretly analyzed Su Mo's strength in his heart.

Just now Song Yang made a move to resist, but he was in a hurry and had no time to fully accumulate his strength.

Therefore, if it were He Gan who attacked, he could seriously injure Dong Yue with one blow.

Although his strength is also a level 33 soul master, he has reached the peak of level 33, and his combat power is far more powerful than Song Yang.

Finally, he concluded that if he and Su Mo fought, the outcome would be between [-] and [-].

There was silence in the hall, and no one from Su Mo or the other three spoke.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps outside the hall, and Ji Xuerou led several Ji family soul masters into the hall.

Seeing the unrecognizable hall, Ji Xuerou's beautiful eyes flashed with confusion, and she asked in surprise: "What's going on?"

Immediately, she found that there were only three people in the hall, but Fire Leopard Sect Song Yang was nowhere to be found. She asked Su Mo and the others, "Where is Mr. Song Yang?"

Su Mo didn't answer. He Qian and Dong Yue twitched their mouths and looked at the collapsed wall.

Seeing the two people's gazes, Ji Xuerou was startled, with a look of confusion in her eyes.

Immediately, two Ji family soul masters quickly stepped forward and walked to the collapsed wall. After a moment of inspection, they exclaimed: "Miss, there is someone under this broken wall!"

what?

Ji Xuerou was startled and stepped forward quickly. Then several Ji family soul masters pushed aside the gravel, revealing the figure inside.Who else could it be if it wasn’t Song Yang!

At this time, Song Yang was bleeding from all seven holes and had long lost any breath of life.

He is dead!

Ji Xuerou frowned. The Fire Leopard Sect disciple died in his Ji family. If he didn't handle it well, it would probably bring disaster to the Ji family.

"Three of you, what on earth is going on?"

Ji Xuerou looked unhappy and asked Su Mo and the others softly.

There are only four of them here. Since Song Yang is dead, it must be related to the other three.

However, Ji Xuerou did not dare to question the three of them. After all, the three of them were far from being comparable to the Ji family in terms of strength and background.

Ji Xuerou's eyes fell on He Qian. Among the three, only He Qian had the strength to kill Song Yang easily.

"Miss Ji, I killed Song Yang!"

Su Mo opened his mouth and said calmly: "If he provokes me, I will kill him. This matter has nothing to do with your Ji family. If anyone inquires, just tell the truth."

Ji Xuerou was surprised when he heard this. Su Mo only had the cultivation level of a great soul master, and he could see it.

It can be said that Su Mo has the lowest cultivation level among the four, but now the other party says that he killed Song Yang!

Is his strength comparable to He Qian?

even stronger?

No, what’s even more terrifying is this talent!

Ji Xuerou was silent, and He Qian and the other two did not speak. It was obvious that what Su Mo said was the truth.

After a long time, Ji Xuerou sighed and said with a forced smile: "Three of you, since Song Yang is dead, then this mission depends on the three of you!"

Ji Xuerou was a little helpless, but Su Mo was strong, which was also a good thing for her. This trip would be safer.

"You're welcome, Miss Ji!"

Su Mo and the others spoke.

Immediately, Ji Xuerou ordered people to dispose of Song Yang's body, and said to Su and Mo: "Young masters, let's set off!"

Maple Leaf City west gate.

A group of ten green-maned horses rushed out of the city gate and galloped towards Black Mountain City.

During this trip, in addition to Su Mo and Ji Xuerou, there were six Ji family soul masters.

These six Ji family soul masters are all level 31 soul masters.

As for Ji Xuerou herself, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, she also has the strength of a level 32 soul master.

Black Mountain City is close to the border of Tianyue Kingdom, and it is four thousand miles away from Maple Leaf City. Even if the green-maned horse has good foot power, it will take at least four or five days.

"Mr. Su, judging from your extraordinary strength despite your young age, you must be a genius disciple of a certain soul master academy."

On the way, Ji Xuerou chatted with Su Mo from time to time.

She was very interested in Su Mo. With his cultivation as a great soul master, he could leapfrog and kill soul masters of more than [-] levels. Such talent was rare even in the upper three sects.

With such a person, she is naturally willing to take the initiative to make friends with him.

"Haha! I don't deserve the name of genius!"

Su Mo shrugged and smiled.

"Master Su, please don't be humble. With your talent, you will definitely become famous in the Tiandou Empire in the future!"

Ji Xuerou's beautiful eyes sparkled and she said firmly.

"Hehe, hope!"

Su Mo smiled lightly, without any trace of pride on his face.

Become famous in the Tiandou Empire?

Does he only have this ambition?

Obviously not possible!

His ambition is to move forward bravely, stand at the pinnacle of this continent, and fully control his own destiny.

I remember a famous saying from my past life.

Wake up and take control of the world, drunk on the knees of beautiful women.

This is his Su Mo's goal.

The few people marched very fast, working hard, and covered more than 200 miles in more than half a day.

In the evening of this day, it was getting dark, and Su Mo and others stopped in the city along the way.

In the inn, everyone asked for several upper rooms, ordered some wine and food, and chatted in the lobby while eating.

"The three young masters, if nothing unexpected happens, they will arrive at Black Mountain City before noon tomorrow."

Ji Xuerou, Su Mo and others sat at the same table, filled the glasses with wine and said.

"Don't worry, Miss Ji! With the three of us escorting you, I believe there won't be anyone in Black Mountain City who doesn't dare to come and take our notice!"

Dong Yue smiled.

Hearing this, Ji Xuerou chuckled and said, "This is the best thing!"

"Miss Ji, Lan Xuanzi is in the hands of the Double Eagle Gang. If they are unwilling to take action, what will you do?"

Su Mo took a sip of strong wine and asked.

"This……!"

Ji Xuerou was silent for a moment after hearing this, and said: "This is exactly what I am worried about! However, if I pay double the price, they will definitely sell it to me."

Su Mo shook his head. If the Lanxuan seeds are of great use to them, even if you pay double or even triple the price, the other party may not sell them.

"Miss Ji, there is no need to worry!"

At this time, He Qian sneered and said domineeringly: "If the Shuangying Gang is unwilling to sell the Lanxuan seeds, I will destroy the Shuangying Gang for you. Anyway, this gang has done many evil things, and destroying them can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people."

"Master He, you absolutely must not!"

Ji Xuerou was shocked and said: "It is said that the two gang leaders of the Double Eagle Gang, Goshawk and Vulture, are both level 34 soul masters, and they are good at soul skill fusion. Together, they can compete with level [-] soul masters. We can resist dozens of moves without losing, and there are many Double Eagle gangs, including dozens of soul masters. If we conflict with them, we will definitely not get any favors."

"Haha, can you resist the Soul Sect's dozens of moves without losing?"

He Qian shook his head, not caring, and said: "That is just the weakest soul sect. If you encounter a soul sect master from my Feijian Sect, you will definitely lose if you don't use five moves!"

Ji Xuerou smiled bitterly and did not want to argue with the other party.

He knew that the disciples of these sects were inevitably arrogant and did not take other soul masters seriously.

She just hoped that the other party would not be reckless and ruin her important event.

A few people were eating and chatting. At this moment, a large group of soul masters walked into the inn. They all looked excited and walked into the inn talking and laughing.

"I didn't expect! Su Qingying, the chief disciple of Wuhun Palace's Punishment Hall, is actually going to have a showdown with Jianyang, the chief disciple of Qibao Glazed Sect, on the top of Lingshan Mountain!"

"Su Qingying and Jianyang, I remember they both seem to have sword martial souls. They are peerless geniuses. The collision between them is exciting to think about."

"Tell me, Su Qingying or Jianyang, who is better?"

Someone asked curiously.

"It's hard to say. It is said that their strength is between equals. I'm afraid it will be difficult for the two of them to tell the winner!"

"Actually, when it comes to talent, the one I'm most optimistic about is Wuhundian Su Qingying."

"Why?"

Everyone else is curious.

"Does this need to be said? It is rumored that Su Qingying is the third direct disciple of the Pope. It is clear at a glance which talent is stronger and which is weaker!"

Others were taken aback.

Su Mo and others were immediately curious after hearing what these people said.

Wuhun Palace Su Qingying challenges Qibao Glazed Sect Jianyang?

A collision between peerless geniuses?

A gleam flashed in Su Mo's eyes.

I haven’t seen baby Qingying for a long time. I wonder if she has lost weight.

(End of this chapter)