Su Mo held the gem sword in his hand and waved it suddenly.

The sword lights overlapped, forming an extremely thick sword energy that slashed towards Zuo Qiu.

The sword is extremely sharp, and the air is torn apart in an instant.

At this moment, the entire station was silent.

The two countries watching the battle not far away all stopped breathing, and countless pairs of eyes were staring at the field.

Can Su Mo really defeat Zuo Qiu?

Everyone is looking forward to Tianyue Kingdom!

The disciples of Xuanji Sect don’t believe it!

Zuo Qiu himself firmly believes that he will not lose.

Zuo Qiu has enough confidence. Not only does he have outstanding martial arts talent, but his martial arts understanding is also extremely high.

Moreover, because he is a disciple of the Ninth Elder of the Inner Sect of Xuanji Sect, since he entered the Lingwu Realm, both the skills and martial arts he practiced are at the top level of the second level.

Moreover, after hard work, he has mastered all the second-level top-grade martial arts to the peak of small-scale cultivation.

This made him win at the starting line, and his strength was far superior to other warriors of the same level.

Ordinary low-level martial artists in the spiritual martial arts realm practice only the second-level low-level martial arts. Only those with some background can cultivate to the second-level middle-level martial arts.

It is far from comparable to him.

Now, he even used the secret combat technique of "Breaking Spirit" and his cultivation level temporarily entered the fourth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm.

Although he still cannot defeat Su Mo with such strong strength, he absolutely firmly believes that Su Mo cannot defeat him.

Zuo Qiu's eyes were solemn, staring at Su Mo who was attacking him.

The unparalleled gray-white sword aura was three feet long and dazzling, like the Milky Way hangs to the sky, and instantly slashed in front of Zuo Qiu.

"Qingfeng Luoying's sword technique - Luoying's colorful!"

Zuo Qiu shouted loudly and once again used his unique skills, Qingfeng Luoying's sword technique.

Countless sword lights were sprinkling, and countless sword energy was fluttering, hitting the oncoming sword energy.

Scream!

boom!

The sword was extremely sharp and powerful, and it tore up countless sword energy and slashed on the sword in Zuo Qiu's hand.

Well!

Zuo Qiu's whole body shook, and he groaned, and his body couldn't help but retreat a hundred meters.

Before he could recover, Su Mo's figure flashed and appeared in front of him again.

"die!"

A loud shout sounded, and Su Mo's figure suddenly soared into the sky.

Su Mo held the sword in both hands and looked down. The four spiritual vortexes in his body were activated to the extreme. A large amount of true energy poured into the sword in his hand, and the sword shone brightly.

Immediately, the sword in Su Mo's hand slashed downwards.

"Wind Demon Sword Technique - Wind Demon Shocking Cloud Slash!"

Slashed down with one sword, and the momentum was shocking.

This move is the ninth style of the Wind Demon Sword Technique, which is the last style of the Wind Demon Sword Technique, and it is also the strongest style of the Wind Demon Sword Technique.

roar!

At this moment, a giant elephant phantom appeared on Su Mo's body again, and the giant elephant roared to the sky, with a mighty voice.

This is Su Mo's physical strength that has been exerted to the extreme.

Since that time, the strength of the physical body has increased sharply and the magical power of the All Elephant has greatly improved. As long as he fully exerts the power of the physical body, the shadow of the giant elephant will appear from him.

The extremely violent sword, with unparalleled speed, instantly slashed in front of Zuo Qiu.

Zuo Qiu's eyes suddenly opened. Facing such a violent and fast sword, it was too late to avoid it. He had only two choices.

Or use attacks to attack and destroy Su Mo's attack strongly.

Either try your best to resist and take the sword.

Zuo Qiu chose the second one.

ah!

Zuo Qiu roared, holding the sword in both hands, and turning into a wind wheel, dancing wildly, dancing one sword after another in front of him.

The next moment, Su Mo's extremely violent sword slashed hard on the sword curtain.

Scream...

The sound of cloth being torn apart, and the sword curtain was torn apart like tofu.

The next moment, the two swords collided fiercely.

boom……!

When the two swords fought each other, Zuo Qiu's whole body shook violently, and the sleeves on his arm instantly turned into powder and disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, Zuo Qiu's body seemed to be under pressure from Mount Tai, his legs bent and he knelt down with a bang.

puff……!

The next moment, blood was spewing out of Zuo Qiu's mouth, ears, eyes, and nose.

Bleeding in seven orifices!

Not only that, Zuo Qiu's arms had cracked skin and blood, and bloody blood flowed down from his arms.

"How...how is it possible?"

Zuo Qiu's red eyes were wide open, his face was full of fear, and his lips kept trembling.

Zuo Qiu knelt on the ground, his hands were still raised high, and the sword in his hand was still holding Su Mo's long sword.

However, Zuo Qiu's hands were trembling constantly, and he was almost unable to hold the sword in his hand.

Because his internal organs have been shattered.

Su Mo did not answer Zuo Qiu, but looked at the other party and said in a deep voice: "You and I have no grudges, but the position is different. This... is your life!"

"I will give you a good time!"

After saying that, Su Mo suddenly pressed his arm downwards, then gently waved it, and the sword light drew an arc, bringing a stream of blood to sprinkle.

Chih!

A bloodline appeared on Zuo Qiu's neck, and then his body thumped and fell to the ground, completely dead.

After looking at Zuo Qiu's body, Su Mo looked up and looked around.

The surroundings were silent, everyone's eyes widened and looked at the scene incredibly.

The disciples of Xuanji Sect all looked dull and they were all in disbelief.

From Su Mo's sword to killing Zuo Qiu, it took only a few breaths, and everyone had not recovered.

"Hahaha……"

After a moment, a loud laugh suddenly sounded, and then everyone was brought back to their senses.

In front of the Tianyue Kingdom army, Yuan Zhan laughed wildly and his face was very excited.

After a while, Yuan Zhan stopped laughing and looked proudly at the Magic Iron opposite.

"Demon Iron, the super genius of your Xuanji Sect is just like that! He hasn't been killed by the genius of my Tianyue Kingdom."

Yuan Zhan said loudly with a spring breeze on his face.

Yuan Zhan was very happy. The first two rounds of battles were defeated in great tragic ways. Now he has finally moved back to a game, which makes him very happy.

The demon iron face was ashen, and he felt extremely depressed.

I originally wanted to sweep the opponent one after another, but I didn't expect that in this third round of battle, a monster appeared on Tianyue's side.

This boy's combat power is simply amazing.

If it weren't for Su Mo's aura, it was indeed the third level of the Lingwu Realm, and he would have doubted whether Su Mo had hidden his cultivation.

"Yuan Zhan, don't be too proud."

The demon iron had a dark face and shouted angrily: "You Tianyue side have only won one game, what's the point of being proud of?"

"Ha ha!"

Yuan Zhan laughed and said, "A battle is enough to defeat your strongest genius."

"snort!"

The demon iron let out a cold voice, and then his eyes looked at Su Mo again, and murderous intent flashed through his eyes.

This son's combat power is against the will of heaven. If he grows up completely, it will be extremely unfavorable to him in the future.

The demon iron secretly planned.

In the field, Su Mo stood upright like a javelin, showing his invincible posture.

Su Mo's eyes turned and he landed in the army of Tielin Kingdom.

His eyes swept across the Tielin Legion, and Su Mo stared at the more than 200 Xuanji Sect disciples.
Chapter completed!