Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 2172 Spike!

"That's a good idea."

With a smile on his face, Pang Yu nodded slightly and said, "It's not that I didn't give you a choice, you either apologize, or go to the Sword Discourse Platform and accept the lesson!"

Elder Teng's strategy is foolproof.

Even if this Su Zimo apologized in public, he could still say that Su Zimo was not sincere and made things difficult for him repeatedly, making him lose face.

"Friend Su, it doesn't matter if you apologize to him, you have nothing to lose."

Seeing that Su Zimo was standing still, the chief of Chihong County thought that he was a little tangled in his heart and could not make up his mind, so he sent a sound transmission with his divine sense.

At this time, the movement here almost attracted most of the outer disciples of the academy.

In the eyes of everyone, apologizing in public, although it is a bit ugly and loses face, is still much better than being beaten by an angel on the Sword Discourse Arena.

Under the gazes of many eyes, Su Zimo suddenly smiled.

"Okay, let's go to the Sword Discourse Platform."

Su Zimo said with a smile.

The surroundings were quiet for a while, and then bursts of noise erupted.

"Is this Su Zimo crazy?"

"This person is arrogant and arrogant. You can see it in the election of Xianzong. I guess he has never suffered!"

"Hehe, I'm really asking for trouble. He didn't apologize and thought he could save face, but he didn't know, if he was beaten up by Elder Teng, it would be even more embarrassing!"

Many outer disciples shook their heads one after another.

These outer disciples have only heard of Su Zimo's name from some news about the election of Xianzong, and they don't know much about him.

There are even many people who think that the rumors of the Xianzong election are mostly exaggerated.

Yang Ruoxu also frowned slightly, looked at Su Zimo very seriously, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you sure you want to go to the Sword Discourse Platform?"

According to the rules of the academy, private fights with disciples can only be carried out on the Sword Discourse Platform, and no one else can interfere.

On the Sword Discourse Platform, the supernatural powers and secrets can be released at will, but it is forbidden to fight for life and death, and it is not allowed to use the meta-mysticism.

Primordial spirit fighting for the front is too dangerous.

Even if the victor is won, the primordial spirit is easily damaged.

As far as the academy is concerned, it does not want any of its disciples to be injured.

But even so, if Elder Teng wanted to teach Su Zimo a lesson, he could completely smash his body into pieces.

Earth Immortals can be reborn from a broken limb, but they cannot reach the level of rebirth from a drop of blood.

If the body is broken to the point where it is difficult to repair, it is equivalent to losing the original body and can only find another body.

It's not a matter of losing face.

"Try it."

Su Zimo shrugged slightly, looking relaxed and unconcerned.

Such a reaction naturally attracted the disdain of the outer disciples once again.

Yang Ruoxu did not show any contempt, but with a solemn expression, he reminded again: "Don't think that you are only two realms apart. You have to be clear, between you, there is the gap between Earth Immortals and Heaven Immortals!"

"Tianxian powerhouse, you can..."

"okay!"

Before Yang Ruoxu finished speaking, he was interrupted by an impatient Pang Yu.

"Junior Brother Yang, it wasn't you who went to the Sword Discourse Arena, why are you so nervous?"

Pang Yu sneered and said, "Either just apologize honestly, or fight on the Sword Discourse Platform, don't be a mother-in-law!"

Although Yang Ruoxu hadn't finished speaking, Su Zimo knew that he wanted to remind himself that the strong heavenly immortals could release the peerless magical powers.

This is also the greatest means and reliance of the Heavenly Immortals!

However, although Su Zimo's realm is the eighth-order Earth Immortal, his Primordial Spirit Realm has also reached the level of the first-order Heavenly Immortal, and he can also release peerless magical powers.

Yang Ruoxu was interrupted by Pang Yu and did not continue to speak, but still looked at Su Zimo.

Su Zimo nodded slightly and gave Yang Ruoxu a reassuring look,

Yang Ruoxu was relieved.

He had seen Su Zimo's power and potential with his own eyes in the election of Xianzong.

In the Panlong Valley, no one was optimistic about this scholar-like young man at that time, and even the four of them did not think that this scholar in blue shirt could save his life from the swords of more than one hundred vicious Punishment Guards.

But in the end, they were all wrong.

Therefore, Yang Ruoxu believed in Su Zimo.

But he still doesn't know, Su Zimo is only an earth immortal, how to deal with the power of the gods, and how to deal with the power of the gods!

"Let's go."

Su Zimo looked relaxed, and seemed to say to himself, "I'm really looking forward to the unforgettable lesson."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Elder Teng looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and said, "Don't worry, you will get your wish in a while!"

Whether it is in the outer door or the inner door, there are many sword discussion platforms.

The so-called discussion of swords is naturally not a simple sword-fighting, but only the meaning of the battle between the same sects.

Soon, everyone came to a sword discussion platform closest to the Yuanling Pavilion at the outer gate.

The movement here even attracted some inner disciples passing by, and the crowd around them grew bigger and bigger.

In the academy, every time the sword discussion platform is discussed, it will attract everyone's attention.

This time, the most special.

Because of the disparity between the two people who went to the Sword Discourse Platform, one was an Earth Immortal and the other was a Heavenly Immortal!

One is a disciple of the outer sect, and the other is an elder of the law enforcement of the outer sect!

The Sword Discourse Platform was polished from a single piece of boulder, and the space was large enough to allow the two people in the sparring to arbitrarily use the magical powers and secrets.

"Tell me, how many rounds can Elder Teng win?"

"That's not necessarily the case. It mainly depends on how Elder Teng wants to win in a few rounds. If Elder Teng wants to win quickly, if he releases the peerless magical power in the first round, that Su Zimo will lose."

"Cat and mouse won't kill you directly. I guess Elder Teng will play with this person on the Sword Discourse Platform for a while."

The surrounding monks were talking a lot. Both Su Zimo and Elder Teng had already boarded the Sword Discourse Platform and stood relatively still.

"Boy."

Elder Teng looked at Su Zimo, couldn't hold back his excitement, and said with a smile, "Actually, I'm doing it for your own good! In the academy, I'll teach you a lesson, you can at least save your life."

"If you were outside the academy and were as arrogant and arrogant as you were, you would have died long ago!"

Su Zimo ignored Elder Teng, but looked in the direction of Yang Ruoxu and Pang Yu next to him, and asked loudly, "Can the discussion of swords begin?"

"As long as you get on the Sword Discourse Platform, you can start anytime!"

Elder Teng laughed.

Before his laughter fell, Su Zimo suddenly disappeared from his sight!

"Be careful!"

The next moment, Pang Yu's warning voice suddenly exploded in his ears!

At this moment, his heart seemed to stop beating!

Elder Teng didn't have time to think about why Su Zimo suddenly disappeared. He motivated his primordial spirit with all his strength, squeezed out a magic formula with both hands, and wanted to explode his peerless supernatural powers!

Originally, he still wanted to hold back.

But at this moment, he just wants to save his life!

However, even if Pang Yu reminded him, he lost the opportunity.

Su Zimo used the real dragon nine flashes to directly break through the distance of ten meters, like a teleportation, came to his side, and slapped his palm on the back of his heart!

boom!

Flesh burst, blood fog filled the sky!

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