Excellent Spiritualist

Chapter 258 Offended
Monk Kongwen was sweating profusely, looking at Su Ming with shock.

He originally thought that Su Ming's strength was spiritual power, but he didn't expect that the power of soul is so powerful.

No one was more shocked than Lin Mo.

He is well aware of the strength of Qin Xueyan's soul power, and the entire Qin family has no opponents, and he knows that even those who specialize in cultivating the power of the soul are rarely able to match her power of the soul.

However, Su Ming faced the attack of Qin Xueyan's spirit power calmly and calmly.

Instead, he launched a counterattack and Qin Xueyan was defeated.

Although it was because of Qin Xueyan's excessive consumption of divine soul power, she did not recognize that Su Ming's divine soul power was very strong.

Qin Xueyan fixed her eyes on Su Ming, "Why is your soul power so powerful?"

"Could it be that Miss Qin still doesn't allow other people's soul power to be stronger than her own?"

Su Ming said flatly: "Miss Qin's self-confidence has been hit, she must be feeling very uncomfortable."

Qin Xueyan snorted softly, "Don't get complacent too early."

"You lost, why can't I be proud?"

Su Ming raised his eyebrows.

Qin Xueyan clenched her teeth, extremely displeased.

Lin Mo walked quickly to her side, and asked with concern: "Miss, are you okay?"

Qin Xueyan shook her head lightly, "Don't worry Lin Bo, I'm fine."

"It's fine."

Qin Xueyan looked at Su Ming again, "What's next?"

"Let's fight."

"You bully people."

Qin Xueyan's eyes were red.

Su Ming: "..."

"I didn't say to fight you, why are you in such a hurry?"

Su Ming suddenly felt that Qin Xueyan was a bit annoying.

Qin Xueyan blinked, "You don't compete with me in spiritual power, so do you want to compete with Lin Bo?"

"Yes, it's him."

Su Ming said lightly.

Lin Mo was surprised that Su Ming would choose him as his opponent?

He is a peak spiritual master who is serious, half a foot into the realm of a mysterious master.

Even in the entire yin and yang world, he is still a first-class master.

Su Ming wants to compete with him in spiritual power, but isn't it because he is playing big swords in front of Guan Gong and is overestimating his own strength?

Lin Mo confirmed: "Are you sure you want to compare with the old man?"

"of course."

"Miss's guard, you have a chance of winning if you choose one, but you choose this old man..."

Lin Mo said proudly: "This old man can tell you with certainty that you will definitely lose."

"Don't talk too much, be careful to flash your tongue."

Su Ming returned his words to him intact.

Lin Mo was anxious, "Okay, since that's the case, then the old man will teach you a lesson."

"Help the miss to rest."

Qin Xueyan's two guards came to help her walk to the front of the Daxiong Palace.

Lin Mo's eyes were gloomy, "The old man will let you know the price of being arrogant."

Su Ming hooked his fingers, "Don't just talk, do it."

Lin Mo snorted coldly, and disappeared in a flash.

Su Ming formed a seal and patted to the left, directly shaking Lin Mo.

Lin Mo stumbled back, the hard ground continued to crumble.

He couldn't believe it.

Su Ming mocked, "You're only good at talking big."

Lin Mo yelled angrily, jumped up, and slapped Su Ming on the forehead with a sharp palm.

Su Ming stretched out his palm, grabbed Lin Mo's wrist, and threw him out.

Lin Mo landed on the ground, his footsteps were unsteady and he almost fell to the ground.

Monk Kongwen had a relaxed expression.

Su Ming won the contest of divine soul power, let alone worry about spiritual power.

What about the peak spiritual master?
There were quite a few profound masters in the battle of Jiangcheng Soul Slayer Valley...

Qin Xueyan turned her head to look at him, "Master, are you so sure that he will win?"

Monk Kongwen said: "I don't have much confidence in him with the power of the soul, but compared with the spiritual power..."

Qin Xueyan frowned slightly, feeling that Monk Kongwen's confidence was not unfounded.

"Benefactor, I advise you to admit defeat. This kid has a very weird temper. If he gets angry, the consequences will be very serious."

"I'm Miss Tianqing Qin's family."

Qin Xueyan said casually.

Monk Kongwen shook his head helplessly.

Tianqing Qin family?

Others will be afraid of the Qin family, but Su Ming is not afraid at all.

He is a master who specializes in picking hard bones.

The more powerful you are, the more exciting you are.

Lin Mo felt a strong insult. He waved his hands, and a sharp breath rose from the ground, rolling towards Su Ming.

Su Ming swung his right hand down.

"break!"

Lin Mo's offensive was instantly broken.

Lin Mo was about to burst into tears, terrified.

Su Ming rushed forward, and slapped Lin Mo's heart with his palm.

Lin Mo crossed his hands across his heart, and Su Ming dropped his palm down in a crushing posture.

Lin Mo flew upside down and hit the ground heavily.

The blood in his body was surging, and his whole body was not well.

He was a peak healer, yet he was defeated in a few rounds.

With his hands behind his back, Su Ming looked at him condescendingly, "How is it?"

Lin Mo felt aggrieved and uncomfortable.

"You should pay for your brazenness."

Su Ming stomped the sole of his foot, and a breath rushed towards Lin Mo.

Lin Mo couldn't dodge in time, and was hit by the breath.

He spat out a mouthful of blood with a wow.

Su Ming said indifferently: "In the second round, I won again."

Lin Mo stood up in embarrassment, walked to Qin Xueyan, and said in a depressed mood: "Miss, I have lost."

Qin Xueyan's eyes were full of shock.

"Lin Bo, you..."

"Miss, I was mistaken. His cultivation base is terrible, not weaker than the eldest son of the Qin family."

All the sons of the Qin family are young talents, and Lin Mo is not their opponent.

But even when facing the eldest son of the Qin family, he didn't feel the same strain as when facing Su Ming.

Qin Xueyan was so shocked that she couldn't help herself.

Is Su Ming comparable to the eldest son of the Qin family?

how is this possible.

In her eyes, the eldest son of the Qin family is the leader of the young generation in the Yin-Yang world.

Su Ming walked up to them, and jokingly said, "I've done the comparison, please Miss Qin, please do what you say."

Qin Xueyan took a deep breath, "You are very strong, we lost."

"so what?"

"We'll be leaving."

Qin Xueyan showed a sly look in her eyes, "However, I don't seem to have said when to leave."

Su Ming frowned, "Miss Qin, are you planning to go back on your word?"

"Repent?"

Qin Xueyan snorted softly: "You can ask, did I say to leave Lanruo Temple immediately after defeat?"

Su Ming cast a questioning look at Monk Kongwen, "Didn't you tell me?"

Monk Kongwen hesitated for a moment, "The monks don't tell lies, it is true that they never said to leave Lanruo Temple immediately."

I'm so...

Su Ming almost made Monk Kongwen faint from anger.

He was clearly helping him, but he was talking nonsense with his eyes open.

How can someone be so shameless.

He was aware of it.

Qin Xueyan smiled and said: "When we don't want to stay in Lanruo Temple anymore, we will naturally leave."

Depend on!
Su Ming cursed in a low voice, his busy work was wasted.

He felt offended.

He glared at Monk Kongwen.

Monk Kongwen looked confused, did he say something wrong?

Su Ming said indifferently: "Miss Qin, you really gave me a lot of insight. I didn't expect the dignified Miss of the Qin family to be so sneaky and tricky."

Qin Xueyan disagreed.

Lin Mo's expression was displeased, but he thought that he was not Su Ming's opponent at all...

"Okay, stay as long as you like, this is not my place anyway."

Su Ming glanced at Monk Kongwen.

"Big brother."

At this moment, Lu Guan came over.

The moment he saw Qin Xueyan, he was stunned.

Showing a nympho.

Su Ming kicked him, "What's the matter?"

"No, nothing."

Lu Guan came back to his senses and smiled angrily, then looked at Monk Kongwen, "Master, is your temple out of money?"

"What does the benefactor mean by this?"

"We go to the Zhaitang to eat, and each person only has a steamed bun and a bowl of gruel, who are we fooling?"

Lu Guan complained: "Do you think this little food can feed one person?"

Monk Kongwen showed suspicion, "That's not right, I also went to the Zhaitang, it's obviously a big pot of porridge, and there are a lot of steamed buns..."

"You think I'm lying to you, if you don't believe me, go and see for yourself."

Lu Guan's face was full of displeasure, "I can't feel comfortable eating a meal, that's enough."

Monk Kongwen looked embarrassed.

He hurriedly left the Daxiong Palace to find out what was going on.

He clearly remembered that there was still a large pot of porridge and dozens of steamed buns left, how could it be gone in a while.

So weird.

Could it be that a starving ghost was hidden in the Zhaitang and ate all of it?

Su Ming didn't want to see Qin Xueyan and his party, so he followed Monk Kongwen.

The dining hall was empty.

Monk Kongwen rummaged up and down.

Lu Guan asked curiously, "Master, what are you looking for?"

"I'm looking to see if any starving ghosts have stolen the porridge and steamed buns."

Lu Guan has black lines on his head.

"Master, if you didn't do it, you didn't do it. Don't use such a lame reason to fool people."

(End of this chapter)