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He shook his head again. There was no way he could fight Su Mo. That guy had an outrageous number of treasures.
So you want to fight now?
It was at this time that many Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain arrived late and surrounded Su Mo.
"Contestant Su Mo, now is not your chance to play. If you want to compete, please do it tomorrow."
"And according to the rules, since you hurt the referee, we can force you to withdraw from the competition directly!"
Su Mo ignored the Taoist priest beside him. Instead, he glanced at Wang Ai and took back the [Rubber Sword].
Then he slowly looked at Zhang Chulan: "How about it, do you want to fight now?"
As for whether to withdraw from the competition or not?
Is it important?
He just came to see what kind of person Zhang Chulan was. It didn't matter if they didn't compete.
Zhang Chulan's mind immediately frantically loaded with Su Mo's meaning, did he really want to fight with him or...
In fact, he had investigated Su Mo very carefully, and even attended the bonfire party yesterday because of Su Mo.
Just to get to know Su Mo.
However, Zhang Chulan did not expect that he was already drunk before the other party arrived, and in the end he did not even know what he had done yesterday.
But, in fact, it was enough. He had already investigated a lot of things related to Su Mo.
Have a general idea of what the other person is thinking now.
First of all, Su Mo didn't come here for the Luotian Dajiao at all. No one knew his real purpose except himself.
Secondly, judging from the performance of Lu Linglong and Zhang Lingyu, this guy seems to appreciate the warrior-type personality.
Therefore, in the current situation it is best to accept Su Mo's suggestion. Maybe he just wants to gain some experience.
Zhang Chulan thought of the other party's eyes just now. He should be trying to use the fight with me to do
Fight!
Since I can’t think of a solution anyway, I might as well end the game early and make plans early!
Zhang Chulan's eyes suddenly became fierce, but only for a moment. Then he smiled at the Taoist priests who surrounded Su Mo.
"Master, please don't disturb my match with Brother Su. I want to finish the match today."
"Zhang Chulan, are you sure?"
One of the Taoist priests said seriously: "If you just say one word now, we can immediately disqualify Su Mo from the competition."
Then I would really offend everyone present here, and offend this little ancestor in front of me to death. Zhang Chulan smiled awkwardly.
Doing so is the most undesirable method, otherwise Zhang Chulan's reputation of match-fixing will spread far and wide. At the very least, he has to show his strength and make those people shut up.
"Master Dao, don't underestimate me, even though I, Zhang Chulan, am not very strong!" Zhang Chulan patted his chest with a calm expression.
"But I have a heart that will not bow to any difficulties, and a strong spirit to live in the face of death!"
"Ok."
The Taoists looked at Zhang Chulan deeply, then left and handed the venue to Zhang Chulan.
And announced the progress of the game to everyone.
So, the decisive battle began.
When Lu Jin in the audience heard that the finals had started directly, he sighed helplessly.
"A good Luotian Grand Ceremony was ruined like this by this stinky boy!"
"It's not ruined at all. It's fine as long as Xiao Chulan agrees. Young people should have this kind of energy."
The old Taoist priest stroked his beard and smiled, glancing at the white-bearded old man beside him.
"You're right, aren't you, Dean Taber?"
Isaac Taber, the president of Flamel College in the British Empire, speaks with an awkward Chinese accent.
"I think what the Heavenly Master said is right~"
He looked at it carefully: "Only young people can innovate. We cannot suppress the vitality of young people."
"Old Heavenly Master, do you mean Su Mo's vitality?"
Feng Zhenghao suddenly interrupted with an inexplicable smile.
The old Taoist priest glanced at Feng Zhenghao and suddenly felt something was wrong, but with his foreign friend beside him, he couldn't take back his words, so he could only nod silently.
"They are all full of energy, and it's not just directed at Su Mo."
"That means that young people are energetic and that's good. The old Taoist priest really appreciates such people?"
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The old Taoist priest remained silent, feeling more and more that something was wrong, while Isaac Taber beside him nodded and spoke in a strange tone.
"The old master will definitely like it. I like it too. I hope young people won't be as dull and old-fashioned as us."
"I see."
Feng Zhenghao stopped talking and looked at the battle that had already begun below.
The battle was extremely fierce from the beginning.
Without using [Treasure of the King], Su Mo fought fiercely with Zhang Chulan with [Laziness].
The effect of [Laziness] erupted, and the state of [Lack of Motivation] continued to attack Zhang Chulan, causing him to begin urging himself to stop the meaningless resistance.
Tsk, this is how Zhang Lingyu, the sneaky cat, was defeated. Zhang Chulan felt powerless inside, and even his entire attack seemed powerless.
So they were defeated one after another under Su Mo's attack.
snort~
[Laziness] brushed across Zhang Chulan's sleeve, and blood instantly gushed out of his arm. At the same time, a special force surged into his body.
His gloomy face immediately became calm, but it didn't last long before he became angry again.
In just seven or eight seconds, Zhang Chulan's face changed more than ten times, making him look extremely hideous.
Zizzi~
Like the singing of thousands of birds.
White thunder exploded on Zhang Chulan's body, and his expression instantly returned to its original state.
Thunder mode!
This is one of Zhang Chulan’s secrets.
Using lightning to stimulate muscles and body can unleash powerful physical potential, but in contrast, his body will be traumatized.
I can't care about so much anymore!
Only by hurting myself can I break out of this strange state.
With a burst of speed, he swooped in front of Su Mo and punched out, but it hit the black mist that was spreading over Su Mo's surface.
The black fog absorbed all of Zhang Chulan's strength like a sponge.
With the support of Thunder Mode, Zhang Chulan's speed is extremely fast, just like thunder, making it almost invisible to ordinary people.
This immediately broke Su Mo's rhythm.
Although the punch just now did not penetrate Su Mo's defense, Zhang Chulan was not discouraged. If it were really that simple, Su Mo would not have been able to defeat Zhang Lingyu so easily.
He turned the car around and hit the black fog again.
"Use pain to suppress inner peace."
It was the same way Su Mo dealt with it at the beginning, he also used his willpower to temporarily suppress his inner thoughts.
He was not like Zhang Lingyu who was always in Su Mo's rhythm.
It can also be said that the two people's personalities are completely different.
"Then it's better to keep suffering!"
Su Mo gave up [Laziness] and let it sink into the earth to form a domain, which constantly influenced Zhang Chulan.
He dodged Zhang Chulan's punch, flew into the air, and looked down at his opponent.
The [King's Treasure] behind you is opened.
Suddenly, dozens of weapons flew down at high speed, aiming at where Zhang Chulan was.
"Long-range attack. You have it, and I have it too!"
Lightning exploded all over Zhang Chulan's body, and he almost turned into a pillar of lightning, bursting out with the power of thunder.
Finally, the lightning around it condensed into a long blue-white worm that moved in the air.
This long worm is so thin that it seems like it will break in two if you pinch it.
Just as he was about to launch an attack, his body suddenly stiffened and spider-web-like lightning burst out of his body again.
Zhang Chulan's expression became strange, with a hint of pain.
Because he felt the thunder in his body increase exponentially, almost causing his body to explode.
He knew the reason without thinking, so he didn't think about it any further. He roared and poured out all the strength that suddenly appeared in his body.
"Xiaobai Series——The Ultimate Big White Dragon!!!"
Lightning flashed, the little white worm roared, and its body grew rapidly. It even grew two horns on its forehead, just like a real thunder dragon.
Its speed was about the same as Zhang Chulan’s in Thunder Mode, and it directly crashed into the dozen or so treasures in the air.
There is no suspense.
More than ten treasures were swallowed by the Thunder Dragon and finally collected into the [King's Treasure]. Su Mo made an unhappy sound and glanced at the smiling old Taoist priest out of the corner of his eye.
Well, you old bitch, you are playing dirty tricks, right?
"Potential explosion?"
Lu Jin glanced at the old Taoist priest and said something ambiguous.