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Chapter 1447 The contempt of the Black Flame Clan

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    When Su Mo and Elder Feng approached, they saw disciples of the Dao Sect and members of the Black Flame Clan confronting each other, their swords drawn.

    "Lu Gang, Lin Huang, and Tang Gu, although the strength of the three of you is good among the core disciples of Daozong, in my eyes, you are not fart!" A taller young man of the Heiyan tribe said with disdain.

    This young man of the Heiyan tribe was wearing a long purple gown, his skin was black and shiny, and there were black flames flickering in his eyes, giving people a very scary feeling.

    "That's right, your Dao Sect has been at the bottom of five consecutive martial arts competitions, and in this martial arts competition, you are still at the bottom!"

    "Hehe, among the seven major powers, Daozong is a joke, and martial arts has never had a good time!"

    "Unfortunately, in this session of martial arts, Daozong still doesn't have any monstrous geniuses!"

    Other members of the Heiyan tribe spoke one after another, all of them were full of contempt. Daozong is their competitor, but they will miss the opportunity to humiliate and strike in advance.

    Although there is not much difference in the overall strength among the seven major forces, in the past few decades, the Taoist disciples have been inferior to each other.

    In the previous several martial arts competitions, only one of the Taoist disciples entered the top ten, and in the remaining several sessions, none of them could enter the top ten.

    "Huh! Yanhuo, who can brag? You are no fart in my eyes!" Lu Gang snorted coldly, his eyes were full of anger, this Heiyan tribe is really too arrogant.

    If this wasn't Taiyin City, he would definitely compete with the other party now, and severely suppress the other party's arrogance.

    "Yanhuo, when you meet martial arts, I will learn whether your strength is as great as your tone!" Lin Huang looked expressionlessly at the young man of the Heiyan tribe wearing a purple shirt.

    "Yes, we not only want to defeat you, but also Yanlantian!" Tang Gu said loudly, Yanlantian is the strongest evildoer in the Martial Emperor Realm of the Black Yan Clan, and his strength is said to be much stronger than this Yanhuo.

    "Hahaha!"

    Yanhuo laughed loudly when he heard the words, with a look of mischief on his face, and said: "It's not bad if you can hold a few tricks in my hands with the useless materials of you Daozong, and dare to threaten to defeat Brother Lantian Clan,  It's ridiculous!"

    "It's ridiculous!"

    "You don't even know how powerful Brother Lantian is!"

    "It's really shameless!"

    A group of people from the Heiyan clan laughed loudly, all of them were full of disdain. They didn't believe that these Taoist disciples had such strength.

    Although Lu Gang, Lin Huang, and Tang Gu are all well-known, compared with Yan Lantian, the gap cannot be measured.

    Feng Guang came to the front and was relieved to see this. Fortunately, the two sides were only fighting each other with words, and there was no major conflict, otherwise it would be really hard to deal with the aftermath.

    "Okay, let's go!" Feng Guang separated from the crowd, walked up to a group of Taoist disciples, and shouted loudly.

    "Elder Feng!" Seeing Feng Guang's arrival, all the Taoist disciples clasped their fists together.

    "Elder Feng, these Heiyan people are really deceiving people too much!" Lu Gang said loudly.

    "Too much deceit?"

    Yanhuo smiled when he heard the words, and said arrogantly: "So what if you bully you? Who made your Taoist disciples be so useless!"

    "You!" Lu Gang was furious when he heard the words, and the anger in his heart exploded in an instant, and he wanted to make a move as soon as he clenched his fists.

    "Arrogance!"

    "I really want to die!"

    "If you have the guts, let's compete now!"

    All the disciples of the Dao Sect were blown away with anger. The flames were really arrogant. How could they bear such contemptuous words?

    "Stop!" Seeing this, Feng Guang yelled angrily, with a powerful force in his voice, which made everyone dizzy.

    "Junior, you are crazy, but the martial arts has not yet started, everything depends on strength!" Feng Guang looked at Yanhuo coldly, and he was also very angry by the other party's words, but as an elder of the Taoist sect, he certainly would not  impulse.

    "You will know!" Yan Huo faced Feng Guang, his face remained unchanged.

    "Okay, let's all go!" Feng Guang stopped talking, turned his head and shouted to all the Taoist disciples.

    Everyone nodded helplessly, and they also knew that now was not the time to compete, and they could only fight for it again during the martial arts meeting, and then everyone walked towards the Nine-Flying Pagoda.

    "Yanhuo, when you will be fighting, when you fall at my feet, let's see if you can still be so arrogant!" Lu Gang left a sentence, and turned to walk towards the Nine-Story Pagoda.

    Yanhuo sneered when he heard the words, but he didn't take it seriously.

    Su Mo was watching from the beginning to the end, although he also watchedHe is used to Yanhuo's arrogant attitude and the style of these black Yan tribe geniuses, but he doesn't bother to pay attention to the conflict between the two sides.

    Then, he also walked straight to the Nine Layered Stupa Pagoda.

    The gate of the Nine-Story Pagoda was open and anyone could enter. Su Mo and Feng Guang stepped into the pagoda together.

    The space inside the Pagoda is very large. When entering the pagoda, a faint mist came over Su Mo's face. Su Mo felt refreshed and refreshed.

    "What a magical place!" Su Mo was amazed. In the Nine-Story Stupa, he became clear-headed and clear-headed, which was indeed of great benefit to comprehend the mysteries and martial arts.

    There are quite a number of people in the first floor of the Nine-Flying Pagoda, nearly two thousand people. Many people are sitting cross-legged in the center of this floor, meditating with their eyes closed.

    Su Mo was a little puzzled, why there are only so few people in such a treasure land of cultivation!

    Logically speaking, it should be overcrowded.

    However, he soon knew the reason. At the entrance of the first floor space, there was a long stone platform, and a dozen strong men from the Taiyin tribe sat behind the stone platform.

    All those who enter the tower must pay expensive fees.

    The time of staying in the tower is in units of hours, and each hour is one thousand low-grade spirit crystals.

    "It's so expensive!" Su Mo clicked his tongue secretly. It costs 1,000 low-grade spirit crystals in an hour, and 12,000 low-grade spirit crystals in twelve hours a day. Such an expensive price is beyond the reach of ordinary warriors.  .

    Su Mo lined up behind a group of Taoist disciples to pay for spirit crystals. Although he had no spirit crystals on him, he still had a lot of treasures that could be converted into spirit crystals.

    A group of Taoist disciples, because each person's wealth is different, and the time to stay in the pagoda is also different, so the spiritual crystals paid are also different.

    Lu Gang paid 24,000 low-grade spirit crystals, and it seems that he will stay in the tower for two days.

    Feng Guang paid 30,000 low-grade spirit crystals and will stay here for two and a half days.

    Soon it was Su Mo's turn.

    "How long?" asked a middle-aged strong man from the Taiyin tribe.

    "Two days!" Su Mo said.

    "Twenty-four thousand low-grade spirit crystals!" said the middle-aged strong man indifferently.

    "Can I use treasures to pay?" Su Mo asked in a deep voice.

    "Can!"

    Afterwards, Su Mo took out more than a dozen treasures in a row, including Zun-level treasures and Emperor-level treasures, with a total value of 24,000 low-grade spirit crystals.

    In fact, the value of these treasures is far more than 24,000 low-grade spirit crystals, and the valuation here is relatively low.

    But it didn't matter to Su Mo, his treasures were all trophies, and he didn't care about the price any more.

    In the end, the middle-aged strong man gave Su Mo a token. This token was processed in a special way, and there would be a reminder when the twenty-four hours came.

    "Su Mo, let's go, let's go to the upper floors!"

    After Su Mo paid the fee, Feng Guang greeted him and walked towards the stairs at the end of the space.

    "The effect is better from above?" Su Mo asked as he walked, and he found that Lu Gang, Lin Huang, and Tang Gu were all going upstairs.

    "Of course, but the higher the price, the more expensive it is. If you don't have a spirit crystal, I can lend it to you!" Feng Guang smiled lightly.

    "No, I have a treasure!" Su Mo shook his head. He didn't want to take advantage of the other party.

    "If those treasures of yours are sold outside, the price will be 20% more expensive!" Feng Guang warned. He hoped that Su Mo would use his spirit crystal, and then let Su Mo help, so that it would be easier to talk.

    "It doesn't matter!" Su Mo shook his head slightly, as if he didn't care.

    Soon, the two of them arrived at the second floor of the Nine-Story Pagoda. The space on this floor was much smaller and there were far fewer people, less than half of the first floor.

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