The Lord of the Moon Palace was also there praising him.

"Of course, in terms of talent, Su Xin is definitely stronger."

In terms of strength alone, Su Xin and Xia Mang look similar.

But Xia Mang is already thirty-four years old this year, while Su Xin is only nineteen years old, and he was previously detained in the Demonic Prison for three years.

In terms of cultivation, Xia Mang has already reached the peak of sea transformation, while Su Xin has just broken through and reached the perfection of sea transformation, which is one level lower than Xia Mang.

Su Xin is also a bloodline awakener.

There is no doubt that Su Xin's talent potential is much greater than Xia Mang's.

On the battlefield, the head-on fight between Su Xin and Xia Mang has reached a fever pitch.

"Secret Technique of Thunder and Fire!"

"Heavenly thunder comes to the world, the way of sword - Qilin!"

Wow!

The long sword slashed furiously, carrying endless lightning, like thunder coming from the sky.

After the Thunder Fire Scroll reached its great success, Su Xin mastered this second secret skill.

"Drip of blood...red dragon kills!"

Xia Mang once again used his most powerful trick, but it was still only driven by the power of a dragon.

Bang!

There was a shocking loud noise.

Su Xin and Xia Mang were both shaken away.

"Haha! So happy! So happy! This is the showdown I want." Xia Mang's eyes shone with unprecedented excitement.

If Su Xin relied solely on defense to fight against him and exhaust his spiritual power, he would be very frustrated and unwilling to lose.

But now Su Xin relies on his absolute strength to fight him head-on. Even if he loses in such a fight, he will not complain at all.

"Xia Mang, I still have a sword."

Su Xin's eyes suddenly looked towards Xia Mang, "If you take this sword, I will lose!"

"Is there another trick?" Xia Mang couldn't help but be shocked.

Su Xin has already fought with him to this point, but he still has a secret trick hidden?

On the high platform, the two palace masters of Tianyan Palace also looked over in shock.

"Having already used the second secret skill of the Thunder Fire Scroll, what other tricks can Su Xin have? Is it possible that he can also use the third secret skill?" Palace Master Qingyang frowned.

"It should be impossible. With his understanding of the artistic conception, it is already the limit to be able to display the second secret skill. As for the third secret skill, it requires at least understanding the three essences of the sword to be used. How far is he from it?

, there is still a lot to be desired." The Lord of Emperor Yue Palace also said.

"What could that be?"

The two Tianyan Palace Palace Masters were very curious.

Su Xin, on the battlefield, held the sword in his right hand, with the blade facing backward.

Under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of spectators throughout the venue, he slowly closed his eyes.

After a brief period of silence.

Su Xin's eyes suddenly opened and his body moved.

It's a very simple forward motion, but the speed is not fast, and it even feels very slow, like a person running towards you stupidly.

But after just a few steps, whoosh!

As if teleporting, Su Xin had appeared in front of Xia Mang, and a cold sword light had quietly passed by.

"How is that possible?"

Xia Mang opened his eyes wide with an incredible expression on his face.

He didn't even see Su Xin draw his sword, but the sword light had already come to him.

"You must block it!"

Xia Mang roared hysterically in his heart, trying hard to block the sword light with his spear.

But this sword light... is too fast!

Too fast!

The speed was completely beyond Xia Mang's imagination.

Wow!

The sword light passed close to Xia Mang's neck, making Xia Mang feel the coldness contained in the sword light for the first time.

The biting coldness made all the hairs on Xia Mang's body stand up instantly.

Su Xin had already stopped in front of Xia Mang, less than three meters away.

"You lost." Su Xin looked up and spoke softly.

Xia Mang's face was still shocked. After hearing Su Xin's words, he looked at Su Xin blankly, and then smiled bitterly.

The venue was already completely crazy!

Too fast.

The scene just now was too fast.

They didn't see clearly what happened, but Xia Mang had already lost.

Only the two Tianyan Palace masters who had been sitting on the high platform stood up the moment Su Xin waved his sword.

"A Thousand Miles Thread!! It's a Thousand Miles Thread!!"

"He can actually perform the third form of the Phantom Scroll!!"

The two Tianyan Palace Palace Masters were shocked and speechless.
Chapter completed!