Xiang Tianyang's defeat of Hua Suiyu came as no surprise to the watching disciples.
After all, Xiang Tianyang was one of the strongest among the Outer Disciples of the nine peaks. If he had failed to defeat Hua Suiyu, that would have been surprising instead.
However, Xiang Tianyang had been so ruthless, directly and forcefully gravely injuring Hua Suiyu. That sent a chill through everyone's hearts.
Su Mo of Qingtian Peak had killed Xiao Xuanyi of Luotian Peak, and now Xiang Tianyang showed no mercy toward Qingtian Peak's disciples either.
After defeating Hua Suiyu, Xiang Tianyang returned to the mountaintop. As for killing Su Mo, he could not be bothered to challenge him himself. Other Luotian Peak disciples would naturally challenge Su Mo shortly.
Besides, even if he challenged Su Mo, he did not think Su Mo would accept.
On the mountaintop, killing intent flashed in Su Mo's eyes. Just as he was preparing to go down and eliminate this so-called Xiang Tianyang, he saw the other man return to the mountaintop.
Su Mo was slightly taken aback. After pondering briefly, he rose to his feet. Since the other party had returned, he would simply challenge him instead.
Whoosh!
Before Su Mo could act, another person from Luotian Peak's camp flew onto the battle stage.
He was a tall, thin young man with a cold face and narrow eyes.
The cold-faced young man landed on the stage and immediately looked toward Su Mo. His furious roar shook the surroundings.
"Get down here!"
The young man's shout was infused with cultivation power, transforming into waves of air that made Su Mo's robes flap loudly.
A faint smile curled at Su Mo's lips. There really were people who did not fear death. In that case, he would grant him his wish!
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