Chapter 55 Seeking Death
Su Mo and the other three got rid of the wolves, and after a while, they came to a hidden bush.
"Two of you, three Bixia grasses, one for each of us."
Su Mo looked at the two people in front of him and said with a smile.
Now, Su Mo had time to look at the two of them carefully. Their faces were thin and their eyes were narrow, giving them a gloomy look.
"Haha, junior brother, thank you for picking the Bixia grass for us."
After hearing what Su Mo said, the two looked at each other, and the boy in yellow smiled strangely.
"Um?"
Su Mo raised his eyebrows and squinted his eyes: "I picked the blue cloud grass for you? What do you two mean by this?"
The two sneered and blocked Su Mo one after another.
"You, an ant at the eighth level of Qi Refining, are worthy of sharing the Bixia Grass with our brothers? Hand over the Bixia Grass and you can get out!"
The young man in black smiled disdainfully and shouted coldly.
"Without me, it would be impossible for you to get Bixia Grass. You actually want to eat it alone?"
Su Mo's face darkened and he said.
He didn't expect these two people to be so greedy, and they would instantly fall out over a piece of Bixia grass.
The young man in black shook his head and snorted coldly: "Huh, it's because you helped us that we spared your life. Hand over the Bixia Grass quickly and get out!"
"Haha, it's so funny. Because I helped you, you spared my life? You are so generous!"
Su Mo's eyes flashed coldly and he said sarcastically.
The young man in yellow saw that Su Mo didn't appreciate him and said coldly: "Brother, what nonsense are you talking to him about? Just kill him."
“Boy, I’ll give you one last chance to hand over the Bixia Grass, or you’ll die!”
The face of the young man in black suddenly turned ferocious.
Su Mo shook his head, with murderous intent surging in his eyes, and said, "Give me a chance, but unfortunately, I won't give you a chance!"
The two of them were stunned, looked at Su Mo in confusion, and said, "Boy, what do you mean if you don't give us a chance?"
"It means you are all going to die!"
Su Mo said indifferently.
"Are we going to die? Are you out of your mind?"
The boy in black sneered and said coldly: "Brother, kill him!"
"Die!"
The boy in yellow smiled cruelly and struck Su Mo with a palm.
"Seek death!"
Su Mo's face was indifferent and he didn't panic at all. He punched the opponent's palm with a punch, and a nine-fold punch came out.
Su Mo didn't hold back at all with this punch.
The Nine-Level Sea Wave Fist was the first martial art that Su Mo practiced. Although it was only a first-level middle-grade boxing technique, it was very powerful.
Since his level was not high, it was not difficult to practice. In more than a month, although Su Mo didn't practice much, he still reached the state of perfection.
boom!
The fists and palms struck each other, and the boy in yellow's body shook violently. He then howled miserably and blood spurted out. He flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground, making no sound.
The arm of the young man in yellow has been broken every inch by the violent force.
His internal organs were also shaken to a pulp.
"younger brother?"
The boy in black was shocked, looked at Su Mo in disbelief, and said in horror: "You... you are not at the eighth level of Qi refining, but you are a master of the spiritual martial arts realm?"
In the eyes of the young man in black, only a spiritual martial artist could kill his younger brother with one punch.
After killing the boy in yellow with one punch, Su Mo looked at the boy in black.
"You...I don't want Bixia grass anymore, I'm leaving now."
The face of the young man in black changed and he backed away as he spoke.
"I have a question to ask you. I was hiding outside the valley before. How did you find me?"
Su Mo suddenly thought of this question and asked the other party.
"My martial spirit is a six-eared beast. It has super hearing. Within a radius of two miles, I can hear even the sound of a fly flapping its wings."
The boy in black said, "Can I go now?"
"I see!"
Hearing this, Su Mo nodded secretly. Martial spirits are full of strange things. It seems that no one can underestimate them! Immediately, Su Mo looked at him, with a hint of mockery in his eyes, and said, "I said, I won't give you a chance. The moment you try to swallow the Bixia Grass, you are destined to die.
How could these two people end up in this situation if they weren't greedy and wanted to possess his Bixia grass.
After saying this, Su Mo said no more and turned into an afterimage and rushed out.
The boy in black was horrified and turned around to run away. However, his speed was not as fast as Su Mo's. He was caught up in an instant and killed with one punch.
Even when he wanted to shout and ask the sect elders to save him, he didn't have time.
Before the boy in black died, his heart was filled with endless regret.
If they hadn't coveted that Bixia grass, the two brothers would not have died.
The two brothers had just joined Fengling Island and had a bright future. Just when they were about to show off their ambitions, they fell into an endless abyss in an instant.
With death, everything disappears!
"too weak!"
Su Mo shook his head. A warrior at the ninth level of Qi Refining was no match for him. Perhaps only a warrior at the spiritual martial arts level could compete with him.
"I wonder if the blood essence and blood of two ninth-level Qi refining warriors can allow me to achieve a breakthrough in cultivation?"
Su Mo sat cross-legged and released the Devouring Martial Soul. A dark vortex floated behind him. The essence and blood of the two teenagers turned into blood and merged into the vortex.
The martial spirits of these two people were all seventh-level human-level martial spirits, and they were also devoured mercilessly.
"A warrior at the ninth level of Qi refining, his blood and Qi are indeed powerful!"
As soon as the blood energy entered his body, Su Mo's whole body was shaken. As warriors at the ninth level of Qi refining, the blood energy contained in the essence and blood of these two people was extremely majestic. The blood energy was like the Yangtze River raging through Su Mo's meridians.
Su Mo gave up his concentration and worked hard to refine it.
The majestic blood energy was refined into true energy and merged into Su Mo's dantian.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the zhenqi in Su Mo's dantian exceeded its limit and broke through the bottleneck of his cultivation.
boom!
At this moment, Su Mo's Dantian expanded rapidly, and the total amount of Qi increased several times and became more condensed. The mist-clad Qi filled the entire Dantian.
A breath far exceeding the eighth level of Qi Refining burst out from Su Mo's body.
The ninth level of Qi refining!
In a few moments, after all the blood energy had been refined, Su Mo stood up, his eyes shining brightly.
"Haha! With my current strength, among the new disciples, who else is my opponent!"
Su Mo was overjoyed and in high spirits.
Immediately, Su Mo rummaged around the two mummies and found two storage bags.
Ordinary Qi Refining Realm warriors cannot afford storage rings, so they all use storage bags.
In their storage bags, there were a total of more than thirteen thousand taels of gold, more than thirty demon cores, three secret books and some clothing.
There are more than thirty demon cores, including more than twenty that are above the seventh level of Qi refining.
Su Mo took out three secret books and took a look at them. All three secret books were first-level high-grade martial arts and were not of much use to him. However, they could be given to the sect in exchange for some contribution points.
Afterwards, Su Mo put away the storage bag and looked up into the depths of the mountain forest.
"The Qingyuan trial only lasts for three days, don't waste it, kill it!"
Su Mo's body was full of murderous intent, and his eyes were filled with crazy killing intent. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to his previous life, the time when anyone who stood in his way would die.
Immediately, Su Mo turned around and returned the way he came.
He would not let go of the iron-toothed wolves in the valley. ***3***6***9***
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