On the spiritual battlefield.
No one can understand how Feng Haoyu feels at this time.
Seeing Su Zimo rushing over, Feng Haoyu felt as if he was not facing a person, but a cruel and violent demon!
Feng Haoyu clearly saw a little scarlet blood surging deep in Su Zimo's eyes.
A dense vein of blood vessels also appeared on his face, which was shocking and terrifying!
"ah!"
Feng Haoyu was shocked, and subconsciously held out a silver shield in front of him.
Su Zimo came to Feng Haoyu, took one last step, and landed on the ground with the sole of his foot. With a roar, the entire spirit arena shook!
Wow!
The blood in Su Zimo's body surged, and there was an astonishing sound of ocean waves that could be clearly heard by the monks present.
call!
Su Zimo raised his arm, still in mid-air, and all the clothes on his arm fell apart and turned into pieces.
What appeared in front of everyone's eyes was a strong and thick arm, like a giant python, with exposed veins and knotted muscles, as if poured from molten steel, full of explosive power!
When the fist fell, it was filled with flesh and blood and expanded in a circle, like a big seal, falling suddenly with a terrifying momentum!
at this moment.
There was an illusion before everyone's eyes.
Although Feng Haoyu is a foundation-building monk, he is as small as an ant under Su Zimo's fist!
boom!
The fist hit the silver shield, and an earth-shaking loud noise broke out, deafening.
The Wufeng disciples' hearts beat violently, their throats moved, and they couldn't help but swallow.
Click, click, click!
There was a strange sound.
A huge crack appeared on the silver shield in Feng Haoyu's hand. The crack was still spreading, and finally covered the entire shield!
Broken!
The low-grade spiritual weapon was shattered by Su Zimo's bare hands!
There was dead silence and silence among the crowd.
Everyone looked at this scene with horrified faces, forgetting to breathe, and their eyes widened.
Feng Haoyu fell far away from the spirit arena and rolled several times on the ground. He coughed blood in his mouth, closed his eyes tightly, his face was pale, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
Is it over
This change was so fast that everyone felt caught off guard.
When Feng Haoyu stepped into the foundation building, he was destined to win, but suddenly he was reversed. Su Zimo got close to him and punched him out of the spirit arena, completely losing his fighting power.
Everyone's first reaction was that Su Zimo had practiced some extremely powerful body refining technique.
How does this body refining technique look like some kind of magic technique
Although the blood stains on Su Zimo's face have gradually faded away, every monk can see the scene just now.
On the spiritual battlefield.
Su Zimo lowered his head and kept calming his blood.
Although he had deliberately suppressed it when he took action, the new bloodline that had been cultivated in the Marrow Cutting Chapter had been completely integrated into his bloodline, making it indistinguishable and out of control at all.
Fortunately, Su Zimo showed no obvious signs of becoming a demon.
But even so, this scene also attracted the attention of the leader of Wufeng.
At this time, all the leaders of the five peaks stood up with solemn expressions, looking at Su Zimo with eyes full of doubts, suspicions, and scrutiny.
At this moment, a blazing and dazzling light suddenly erupted from the other side of the Spirit Arena, diverting everyone's attention.
This burst of light comes from the Ten Formations Monument.
I saw that the writing on the first row of the Ten Formations Monument had changed.
There are three more characters in the blank space of the original name - Su Zimo!
"Su Zimo, it took seven days and nine hours to get through the tenth floor of the Ten Formation Tower!"
This line of words caused an exclamation of surprise.
"Su Zimo? How could it be Su Zimo?"
"This, this, this doesn't make sense. Is there something wrong with the Ten Formations Monument?"
"The mysterious trespasser is actually Su Zimo?"
The Wufeng disciples looked shocked and were speechless.
At this moment, a disciple suddenly said loudly: "Look, that's Su Zimo's sect token!"
Everyone's eyes moved downward.
At the foot of the Ten Formations Monument, a low-grade flying sword and a sect token fell.
This flying sword belongs to Feng Haoyu.
But the sect token belongs to Su Zimo.
"I see!"
Someone suddenly said: "At the moment when Senior Brother Feng and Junior Brother Su were fighting, Senior Brother Feng's flying sword knocked down Junior Brother Su's sect token and happened to hit the Ten Formation Monument."
Hearing this, everyone was suddenly stunned.
But then, everyone was shocked by an even more unacceptable fact!
If we say that the mysterious person entering the formation is Su Zimo.
That means that this year's number one in the formation should also be Su Zimo.
Since the leader of Lingfeng had prohibited Su Zimo from entering Lingfeng, he was unable to participate in the Lingfeng competition.
But in today's battle, Su Zimo defeated Feng Haoyu, who was number one in Lingfeng.
This is equivalent to Su Zimo being the number one in Lingfeng this year!
Coupled with the previous Qi Peak and Dan Peak, Su Zimo achieved an unprecedented first place in the four peaks this year!
Everyone looked at Su Zimo on the spiritual battlefield, and their eyes gradually changed.
Such a person can no longer be called a genius.
You can call it a monster!
The little fat man was completely confused.
I couldn't help but recall that in Su Zimo's cave, Su Zimo once said casually that it was okay to break into the formation.
He wasn't happy about it at that time, and told people in a serious tone that he should be humble and keep a low profile...
"Brother, you are too humble!" The little fat man cried sadly.
The little fat man knew that Su Zimo was not to blame at all.
At that time, Su Zimo also said that he was the mysterious intruder, but the little fat man didn't believe it at all, thinking that Su Zimo just said it casually...
Zhong Wen, a disciple of the Formation Peak, had a bitter smile on his face, lowered his head and said to himself: "I have guessed countless possibilities about your identity, but I never guessed that you are actually a disciple of the outer peak, and you have only been a member of the sect for less than a year. Years of time, alas.”
There was also a glint in Leng Rou's eyes, and she couldn't help but think in her heart: "If I give you a little more time, will you take away my first place in the Talisman Peak?"
Not to mention the many disciples below, even the leader of the Four Peaks was stunned on the spot.
Xuan Yi had known about this for a long time, so it was naturally normal.
But the eyes of the leaders of the other four peaks were full of disbelief.
Wenxuan looked at Xuan Yi with a hint of apology in his eyes.
Before, he had misunderstood that Xuan Yi ignored the sect's rules and taught Su Zimo the Liuhe Sword Formation without authorization.
But now, Wenxuan knew that Xuan Yi's move was entirely because Su Zimo had the qualifications!
Suddenly, Wenxuan remembered something more important. He moved to Feng Haoyu's side, inspected it carefully, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Feng Haoyu just fainted and his life was not in danger.
Wenxuan took out an elixir from the storage bag and put it into Feng Haoyu's mouth. He looked up at Su Zimo on the spiritual battlefield with burning eyes.
At this time, Su Zimo's blood had calmed down and he was back to normal.
But the leader of the five peaks didn't speak. They needed an explanation from Su Zimo.
Otherwise, even if Su Zimo is the number one in the Four Peaks and has an unprecedented evil talent, he will never be allowed to stay!