He seemed to be able to see the sick young man fall from the middle of the school and fall into the mountains.

God’s knowledge arrival Su Mo stood still without flashing or stepping, as if he had not been affected!
"Huh?"
This scene made Lu Wenbin feel even more annoyed in his face.
Even Fang Lai’s laughter made him feel a little harsh. It seems that someone is laughing at him. He can’t even handle a six-terrace fairy.
"Go away!"
Liu Wenbin drink a again.
This time, he didn’t leave any intention to release the power of the Terrace Fairy Department and wanted to bomb Su Mo from the middle school!
Su Mo’s deadpan figure shook slightly, but still stood in the middle of the school, looking up at the direction of the four immortals with firm eyes.
"Oh?"
This time, it attracted the attention of other monks of the four immortals.
Being able to resist the coercion of the terrace fairy gods means that the realm of the six-terrace fairy gods will never be too low, at least it will reach the terrace fairy level!
It’s rare that the realm of earth and yuan is six times heavy, but the realm of yuan God has reached the realm of earth and yuan.
The laughter in Panlong Mountain is gradually fading.
The scene in front of us was a little beyond everyone’s expectation, but it didn’t happen.
"This man seems to have some means."
"Ha ha what’s this? The fact that Xiandu, the terrace of Gankun Courtyard, didn’t really make a move is to release a threat of god knowledge. If he really made a move on this person, he would have been abolished! "
"Yes, if this man pushes his luck, it will really annoy Gankun Hospital. He will not only be humiliated, but also lose his life!"
Many monks shook their heads and looked disdainful.
Liu Wenbin’s face really became extremely ugly.
He failed to drive Su Mo away twice and felt his face burning at this time.
This is not only a disgrace to yourself, but also may affect Gankun Hospital!
If you go out and say that brother Gankun can’t even suppress an ordinary six-terrace fairy, he can’t afford to lose this person.
"Since you don’t know good or bad, don’t blame me for not giving you a chance!"
Liu Wenbin looked cold, and the palm of his hand slapped a flying sword into the sky in the bag and turned into a streamer around him.
"I think this man is very interesting. Let’s ask him if he comes over."
Feixianmen Baihai Tianxian shook the folding fan and said with a smile.
"Look at this Xianzong election, and it’s a little tired. Let him come."
Wind view Qingfeng-xiangguang fracture fairy corners of the mouth slightly become warped eyes a banter said slowly
"This …"
Liu Wenbin froze.
Although he is a brother of Gankun Academy, it is not good for him to turn his head to look at Zongmen’s brother Yang Rexu without authorization now that the two immortals come forward.
Yang Rexu’s silence is the default.
Liu Wenbin nai can mercilessly stared at Su Mo and turned back to the array.
Su Mo breathed a sigh of relief and continued to rise to the front of the four immortals to thank the white sea immortals and others.
This time, the eyes of all the monks of the four immortals fell on Su Mo.
Even the four immortals, Bai Hai, Tian Xian, Tian Yuan, Yang Rexu and Qingfeng-xiangguang fracture, all looked at Su Mo.
This is an unimaginable pressure.
If others were to face the four immortals and four immortals, who have been famous for many years, it would be unnatural for the strong to cultivate their realm far beyond themselves.
The four immortals’ eyes are like thorns, even if they are at a loss and sweat, it is common sense.
However, Su Mo finally looked calm in front of the four immortals, and the four immortals’ eye contact did not avoid a guilty conscience.
If you don’t say anything else, you will be more courageous than ordinary people!
Tianyuan nodded slightly, and there was a hint of approval in his deep eyes.
White sea fairy, Yang Rexu, Qingfeng-xiangguang fracture fairy didn’t speak, but their hearts were dark praise.
The election of Xianzong has continued until now, and there are fewer and fewer monks in the valley, with more than 1,000 remaining, and the frequency of fighting wars has gradually decreased.
Many monks pay attention to Su Mo’s body, which is attracting much attention.
Everyone wants to see what this seemingly fragile young man really wants!
"Are you going to take part in the Xianzong general election?"
Baihai Tianxian shook the folding fan and asked with a smile, "Do you know what the monks who participated in the Xianzong election are?"
"My realm is not too high, but my means are not weak."
Sumodao
"Arrogance!"
"I really don’t know a little bit."
Many monks scoff.
Su Mo’s words naturally sound like boasting to others, but in fact he is modest.