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In the stands.

"Damn it, if this weather's going to rain, just let it rain already! I can't hold it in any longer!"

The Left Protector of the Blood Lotus Sect couldn't help but complain.

My head may be severed, my blood may flow, but my hairstyle must not be messed up!

However, it was just the will of Heaven that made it rain, and there was nothing he could do about it. If this weren't Longhu Mountain, the Left Protector of the Blood Lotus Sect felt that he would probably have already started a massacre!

The Vajra Corpse frowned as it gazed into the distance, into the horizon.

There--

The layers upon layers of dark clouds were almost turning pure black, and countless lightning bolts were densely packed in the void.

"Da~"

The sound of footsteps approached softly.

anyone? !

Although the sound was extremely soft, the moment it came out, it seemed to become the center of attention for everyone present.

"No, Sect Leader, look at that person's waist!"

The Vajra Corpse, humiliated and enraged, shouted, "Get lost! I may be single, but why are you staring at people's waists for no reason!"

Although that person's waist seemed to be a typical male dog's waist, it looked very strong.

Pah! Whether I have the strength or not is none of my business!

"It's not the sect leader, but that thing around his waist looks like—"

"key!"

At this moment, everyone in Quanxing stared intently at the stone key at Su Mo's waist.

The key has an antique appearance and a faint reddish hue, which is unique to red meteorites.

They forcibly suppressed their urge to take action.

Their identities must not be revealed. If they make a move now, all the righteous experts here will join in later.

Nine lives wouldn't be enough to kill him!

Only someone with a screw loose would actually do that!

"Hey kid, you look so cool coming in, you must have good taste. Do you think my hairstyle is cool?"

All the people of Quanxing...

Vajra Corpse held his forehead.

The four bag-wielding madmen simply turned their faces away.

Even Grandpa Xia Liuqing couldn't help but bury his head under the seat.

If we're talking about people with abnormal minds, who the hell has a more abnormal mind than this bunch of idiots from the Blood Lotus Cult?

Just like this guy in front of me.

I only care about two things: making money through gold trading and my hairstyle!

I heard that the thing he did most along the way was to find a hairstylist to do his hair. If it was done well, everything would be fine; if it was done poorly, he would just cut it off.

It's a miracle he wasn't beaten to death along the way!

This lineage is quite peculiar; I heard that their leader recently developed Alzheimer's disease.

An old guy who was practically one of the strongest in the world of supernatural beings... has dementia?!

Of course, the most important thing is that this guy also likes to ask other people if his hairstyle looks good!

If the answer is "good-looking," then everything is fine. But what if the answer is "not good-looking"?

That will stimulate a certain nerve in this guy, and he'll go completely insane.

Su Mo looked up and saw an ordinary-looking middle-aged man with an unconventional hairstyle.

“It’s ugly!”

"You bastard, how dare you—"

The next moment, Su Mo raised his hand.

"Bang~"

The middle-aged man was instantly sent flying backward, his body embedded in the wall behind the stands.

The commotion here completely drew the attention of the audience, who were previously unaware of what was happening, as well as many contestants, to Su Mo.

Su Mo clasped his hands in a fist salute, his gaze piercing through the layers of air to look directly at Zhang Zhiwei.

"Su Mo of Maoshan greets everyone. I have two things I wish to do!"

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Chapter 66: To make Maoshan famous, collect 'seeds' (Please follow)

"Holy crap, isn't that my older brother?!"

Most of the matches in the top 32 have already ended... except for the one where Zhang Chulan was.

Zhang Chulan stared in disbelief at the figure with an extremely strong presence in the crowd.

Zhang Chulan had never really understood his older brother.

Despite his immense strength, it seemed as if there was something weighing on his mind that made him wary.

Simply put, it's like you lack a sense of security.

The reason I feel insecure is that I don't know who my grandfather's enemies were.

Bao'er's secret cannot be discovered by others; this pressure comes from the entire world of supernatural beings!

What was Su Mo's motivation?

Zhang Chulan didn't know, but he didn't need to know now, because everyone on this stage except himself had already decided the winner.

"I... I can challenge you now, Zhang Chulan!"

A heavily wounded superhuman stepped out of the crowd, his gaze towards Zhang Chulan filled with excitement.

I naturally saw what was happening outside the venue.

Maoshan?

Although I don't know what someone from such a declining sect is doing here, just by looking at their aura, they are definitely not an ordinary person!

Would an ordinary person dare to speak like that in front of so many big shots?

Anyway, no one else knows, but if I were standing in the stands in front of those ten elders, my legs would go weak just from standing there without saying a word.

I can't get involved in the big shots' topics, but now that I've finally defeated everyone on the stage except Zhang Chulan, I finally have the qualifications to challenge Zhang Chulan!

Zhang Chulan!

His grandfather was a legendary figure, and he was more likely the successor of the 'Qi Body Source Flow'. He even said before the final battle that his goal was to break through the sky!

To be able to fight against such a person, even if one is defeated, would be a worthwhile experience in this life.

Zhang Chulan pointed to the figures in the stands and said, "Look up there."

"What does that have to do with our final battle?"

"That's my older brother. You don't want to... get beaten up by my older brother after the competition, do you?"

Everyone...

No, you weren't behaving like this before the match! The superhuman was instantly dumbfounded.

That arrogant attitude of wanting to pierce through the sky before the show started?

Why have you become so sleazy and shameless?

At the same time, Wang Ai, who was at the very top, managed to calm himself down and narrowed his eyes, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

"It's that brat from Maoshan!"

"Judging from this posture, he has already mastered the Lightning Thunder Fist to a certain extent!" Lu Ci also remarked.

The sky in the distance was almost completely divided into two parts.

Part of the sky was covered in dark clouds, while the other part was covered in gray and white clouds.

That person was so powerful back then, and we naturally learned about his techniques later on. It was a fist technique called Lightning Thunder Fist!

Once one has cultivated to a certain level, one will possess the ability to influence celestial phenomena.

Wang Ai frowned. "But I've inquired in Maoshan before, and the Lightning Thunder Fist has been lost!"

How could anyone not want such a powerful technique!

However, after confirming it countless times, this technique has indeed been lost!

"Who knows how much stuff they took with them when they went to Hong Kong!" Lu Ci replied, his eyes fixed on Su Mo.

Lightning Bolt Fist?

This brought back some unpleasant memories.

God knows how much psychological pressure I must have overcome to be able to stand here now.

Fatty Wang next to me is probably not much better off.

They don't even need to communicate; their thoughts should be pretty much the same.

Such an awesome person will not be allowed to exist again in this world!

"Oh, tell me."

Zhang Zhiwei looked at Su Mo and smiled.

This scene...how similar it is!

That person made a name for himself during the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony back then.