The black belly is too fierce

Chapter 602 A Powerful Challenger

"Di Zun, don't blame the last general for being troubled this time. After all, generals who march and fight need powerful people, otherwise it will be difficult to convince the crowd. Now at a critical juncture, the morale of the army is very important. I hope the emperor will consider the overall situation." Duan Seeing Jun Haocang standing aside without saying a word, the general thought he was worried about something happening to Su Mu, so he couldn't help persuading him in a deep voice.

"If you really want to thank Su Mu, it's okay to reward some military pay. There's no need to be named a lieutenant general." General Duan chose a compromise suggestion.

And Jun Haocang listened, expressionless, just looked at the ring indifferently, after a long time, he said a few words, "No need, she will win."

General Duan was taken aback when he heard the words, his face flashed with surprise, he stared at his impeccably perfect profile in surprise, and didn't know how to react for a while.

Not far away, Yin Lanfeng, who was not far away, also looked sideways at Jun Haocang when he heard the words, and seeing his confident expression, some doubts suddenly surged in his heart.

I don't know where he got the confidence to believe that Su Mu can beat Xiong Zheng?

However, at this moment, Xiong Zheng on the stage had already launched an attack, and the fierce spiritual power in both hands instantly turned into a big knife, and slashed towards Su Moliang fiercely.

"Kongyue Zhan, kill!" The roar broke through the sky, and swept towards Su Moliang with fierce force.

Seeing this power, it is a good martial skill. Everyone who watched was shocked and sweated for Su Moliang.

Seeing this, Yin Lanfeng opened his eyes wide in fright, and his whole heart was in his throat.

I wanted to shout, but found that no sound came out of my throat.

But Su Moliang, who was directly opposite Xiong, stood calmly in place. Compared with the anxious audience below, she seemed unhurried.

Seeing that the overwhelming power was about to fall on her, she suddenly took off to avoid the attack, her thin but vigorous figure was like a swimming dragon, she dodged aside, and then punched fiercely, a huge cloud formed in the sky in an instant. The shadow of the fist, surrounded by gorgeous light, attacked fiercely, Zhou Zheng was so frightened that he turned pale with fright, and wanted to avoid it, but the shadow of the fist had already rushed towards him.

The powerful aura spread everywhere, the wind howled and whirred, and there was a loud bang, the shadow of the fist collided with his meager strength, as if to tear the air, and hit Xiong Zheng who was too late to resist.

Everyone saw only an afterimage passing by, falling heavily under the ring, splashing dust all over the ground.

There were still whimpering sounds of force clashing around, but Xiong Zheng was already lying under the ring, spitting blood, twitching all over his body, and he had no strength to struggle.

Seeing this scene, the noisy and lively martial arts training ground fell silent in an instant, everyone's expressions froze suddenly, and the pupils gradually became horrified, staring at Su Moliang's eyes, almost staring out.

That's the powerful and muscular Xiong Zheng. Many soldiers of the Jingwei Army have suffered under his hands, so they really know his strength very well.

However, now, he was blown to the ground by the punch of Su Mu, a dwarf, and he couldn't even get up.

Seeing Xiong Zheng's pale face, the blood on the corner of his mouth, he was too embarrassed to look directly at him, all the soldiers couldn't believe their eyes, and the shock in their hearts was beyond words.

"Oh my God, Su Mu is a peak Holy Spirit Master! He turned out to be a peak Holy Spirit Master!" After the dead silence, someone in the crowd finally came to his senses, pointed at Su Moliang, and burst into an excited and trembling voice.

With such a roar, the dead silence was instantly broken, and the audience burst into unbelievable amazement one after another.

They saw clearly just now that Su Moliang's burst of spiritual power fluctuations could not be wrong if he was a peak Holy Spirit Master.

They really didn't expect that Su Mu's small body had already reached the peak Holy Spirit Master, which was really unexpected.

No wonder Su Mu was able to blast Xiong Zheng with one punch. He was a whole level higher than him, so it was no problem to face Xiong Zheng's small-scale attacks.

Several old generals were also stunned on the spot looking at this scene, and it took them a long time to come back to their senses.

This time, they finally saw what it means to not be judged by appearances.

Yin Lanfeng stared at Su Moliang obsessively, at the tall and straight figure surrounded by spiritual power in the wind, even if he was so far away, he could still feel the powerful aura rushing towards his face.

Su Mu's star-like black eyes fell into Yin Lanfeng's eyes, and they became brighter and more charming. His cold and indifferent face and calm and calm temperament made him unable to move his eyes away.

When the wind blew, the sleeves of the clothes fluttered, messing up Su Moliang's hair and Yin Lanfeng's heart.

Yin Lanfeng realized at this moment that he seemed to really like a man!
Realizing this made him feel exciting and strange, as well as the deep regret and self-blame.

How could he fall in love with a man? Could it be that he himself is a broken sleeve?
He knew it shouldn't be, but he just couldn't control his eyes and heartbeat. He followed the figure that made his heart beat, and he was quietly fascinated by it.

Jun Haocang had expected Su Moliang's victory a long time ago, raised his eyebrows and eyes, his pupils burst into admiration, and then said to several old generals, "Now that Su Mu has won, you should have nothing to say."

The old generals were shocked by his question, their expressions were filled with embarrassment, and they could no longer speak.

However, as soon as Jun Haocang finished speaking, another roar broke out from the crowd.

"Su Mu, I want to challenge you!" At this moment, everyone saw a big man coming out from the crowd. The aura exuding from his whole body was actually somewhat stronger than that of Xiong Zheng.

Everyone in the barracks knew such a heavyweight.

His name is Li Kuipeng, he is a vanguard soldier in General He's cavalry army, and he is also a well-known figure in the barracks.

He is combative by nature, and seeing that Su Moliang is actually a peak Holy Spirit Master, comparable in strength to his own, this aroused his fighting spirit and wanted to compete.

"Oh, Su Mu is in a terrible situation. If you provoke Li Kuipeng, a pervert, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get away."

"Yes, this Li Kuipeng is much stronger than Xiong Zheng's, and his attacks are even more brutal and bloodless. Even if Su Mu is a peak Holy Spirit Master, he may not be able to get benefits from him."

"Well, Li Kuipeng is also a peak Holy Spirit Master. I have seen that power before. Compared with Su Mu, he is only stronger than weaker." Seeing Li Kuipeng's appearance, everyone started discussing again, with lingering fears about this person's fighting power.

Seeing another challenger, Su Moliang raised his eyebrows slightly, carefully looked at Li Kuipeng in front of him, felt the astonishing aura, and was shocked in his heart.

If it was a single round of spiritual power, the two would definitely be on par, but her loss was due to her lack of strength. The person in front of her obviously possessed a lot of strength, and his hulking figure was as strong as iron. I believe that even if the spiritual power fell on him , may not cause much damage.

Therefore, Su Moliang had to admit that this person in front of him was indeed a very strong opponent.

(End of this chapter)