Chapter 203 Awarding the Three-Star God of War! It just so happened that Bai Yuanhao suddenly left at that time. All of this made them suspect that the White God of War had just made a move in secret. Especially considering the scene where Tu Hongwu's face changed drastically just now, it would be difficult for them not to be suspicious. If something really happened at that moment, it would be impossible for them to not notice anything with their abilities. The strength Chu Zhongtian showed just now is already comparable to the peak of gold. Even some people at the king level may not be able to withstand his punch. But Su Mo just caught it! He caught it so easily by just raising his hand! There was not the slightest ripple, not even the slightest step backward. And this is not the most outrageous thing. The most outrageous thing is that he didn't even use his skills. It seems that everything is so calm and peaceful. It was as if he was taking the punch head-on by relying on his own attributes! You, a silver-level player, can take a gold-level punch head-on. I consider you a genius! To be accepted as Tu Hongwu's disciple, you must be a genius, so I admit that you have the strength of a gold level.
But you, a silver-level player, can take a punch from a peak gold or even a king level player and still do it so calmly. Even a fool would not believe such words. And they are all powerful god-level beings, who would admit that he is a fool? At this time, even Tu Hongwu's old subordinates began to doubt. I think Tu Hongwu went a bit too far this time. Even if he really wanted to build momentum for Su Mo, but... As for the others, they were already thinking about how to expose Su Mo later! For a moment, all the god-level warriors in the square began to have their own thoughts in their hearts. That is, Su Mo didn't know what they were thinking. If he knew, he would definitely refute the previous sentence. I just took it easily, there was no forceful response at all! With my attributes, is there any problem in taking a punch from the opponent? Below, Old Man Chu smiled like Maitreya Buddha after seeing his grandson being beaten. It was as if the person who had just been beaten was not his grandson, or even someone he didn't know. Although he was also extremely shocked when Chu Zhongtian showed his strength of half a step to the extreme just now. But it was only a momentary shock. Half a step to the ultimate way, still far behind Su Mo. They clearly remembered that Su Mo had already achieved the ultimate state long before. It was also at that time that they knew that Chu Tian accepted Su Mo as his disciple. And after they knew that Su Mo had successfully killed the god, let alone Chu Zhongtian was only half a step to the extreme, even if he really reached the extreme, the gap between him and Su Mo would be enormous. As for being beaten, just accept it, as long as you don’t die. With the strength of their Chu family, let alone breaking six ribs, even if all his ribs were broken, he could still be alive and well within three days.
Old Xia looked at his old friend beside him, who was smiling like Maitreya Buddha, and shook his head helplessly. Considering the strict family tradition of the Chu family, it is a rare thing that they have not been wiped out yet. The capable reporters followed Su Mo's footsteps and slowly entered the campus of Peking University and Tsinghua University. Above the sky, a number of aerial photography drones were constantly locking onto Su Mo's figure. Su Mo, dressed in a red robe, walked slowly forward, with four beauties of different sizes following closely behind him. He looked so calm, as if the battle just now had never happened. We moved forward all the way, and this time nothing unexpected happened. But there were more students watching on both sides of the road. Su Mo still held his head high and walked slowly forward without looking around. In a short while, Su Mo had entered the Tsinghua-Peking Square. A huge bronze bell appeared above the entire capital city, and then a huge bell sound was rang out. 【clang! 】 【clang! 】 【clang! 】 The three huge bell sounds created ripples that spread out in all directions. Beijing, Northern Guizhou, Lingnan, Xiyuan, Mobei... These three heart-stirring bell sounds can be heard wherever Daxia belongs. Even in the starry sky, the sounds of these three bells within the territory of Da Xia can be transmitted to their ears through the formation. Inside the campus of Peking University and Tsinghua University, and in the streets and alleys, everyone looked up when they heard the bell ringing. They were either confused or puzzled, not understanding what on earth was going on. Even on the high platform in the square, the other god-level warriors couldn't help but frown slightly when they saw the huge shadow of the bronze bell appearing in the sky. As powerful god-level beings, they naturally understood what these three bell sounds represented. The moment the shadow of the bronze bell appeared, they wanted to speak. But the next moment, the bell rang, and even they had to wait until the bell stopped ringing before they could glare at Tu Hongwu. "Marshal Tu, I admit that you are the marshal, but does that mean you can do whatever you want? How can a national treasure be moved at will? Just for your disciple-taking ceremony, aren't you taking it too lightly? " "General Tu, you must give us an explanation for this!" "Yes, Marshal Tu, even I have to stand up and speak a fair word about this matter. Aren't you making a big fuss about nothing?" "Master Tu, this..." "Shut up, you two! Marshal Tu must have his own reasons for doing this. Marshal Tu hasn't even said a word yet and you all jumped out!"
"What the hell do you mean! Marshal Tu did something wrong, can't you say it? Just because he is a marshal, he can do whatever he wants! For such a small ceremony of accepting disciples, he made such a big scene and used the most important national equipment at will. Can't you say it?" "that is……" "General Tu..." Looking at the group of god-level strong men around him cursing shamelessly, Tu Hongwu just glanced at them indifferently and then slowly stood up. 【boom! 】 The next moment, a vast sea of blood emerged, and the huge waves were like thunder. In an instant, all the quarrels and discussions disappeared. He displayed the aura of a peak high-level god to the fullest, and the low-level gods who were only mid-level or even had just become gods instantly fell silent under this aura. "Are you finished?" Hoarse words with a hint of vicissitudes slowly came out of Tu Hongwu's mouth. After he finished speaking, he looked around again. The group of god-level warriors didn't even dare to look at him at this time. At this time, he continued, "That's it. Now it's my turn. Today, I, Tu Hongwu, as the chief marshal of the Great Xia human race, award Su Mo the Three-Star God of War Medal!" The following words not only echoed within the campuses of Peking University and Tsinghua University, but also spread to all corners of the world, across the territory of Daxia, and across the human star field through the shadow of the bronze bell in the sky. All the mortals heard his words! 【Wow! 】 The group of god-level warriors who had just been suppressed by Tu Hongwu's terrifying aura began to make noise again. Please vote! (End of this chapter)