Su Mo waved the long gemstone sword in his hand.
The sword radiance overlapped and formed a thick sword essence, slashing toward Zuo Qiu.
The sword essence was so sharp that the air was instantly torn apart.
At this moment, the whole fighting ring was silent.
The people from the two countries who were watching the fight from a distance all held their breath and fixed their eyes on the fighting ring.
Could Su Mo really defeat Zuo Qiu?
The people of Skymoon Country were looking forward to it!
The Ulti-mystery Sect disciples did not believe it!
Zuo Qiu was even more confident that he would not lose.
Zuo Qiu had enough confidence. Not only was he talented in Martial Soul, but he also had a high comprehension of martial arts techniques.
Moreover, since he was the disciple of the ninth elder of the Ulti-mystery Sect's Inner Gate, his cultivation skills and martial arts techniques were all of Upper Lv 2 since he entered the Spiritual Martial Realm.
Moreover, through hard work, he had even cultivated Upper Lv 2 martial arts techniques to the Peak of the Minor Completion Realm.
This gave him a head start and his strength was far superior to other martial artists of the same level.
Ordinary martial artists at low levels of the Spiritual Martial Realm could only cultivate Lower Lv 2 martial arts techniques. Only those with some background could cultivate Medium Lv 2 martial arts techniques.
They could not be compared with him.
Now, he had even displayed the secret fighting skill, Spirit-blasting Skill, and his cultivation had temporarily entered Lv 4 Spiritual Martial Realm.
Although he still could not defeat Su Mo with such powerful strength, he was absolutely sure that Su Mo could not defeat him either.
Zuo Qiu's eyes were solemn as he stared at Su Mo, who was attacking him.
The unparalleled greyish-white sword essence was 10 meters long and dazzling. It was like the Milky Way falling from the sky and instantly reached Zuo Qiu.
"Breeze Falling Flowers Swordplay — Colorful Falling Flowers!"
With a shout, Zuo Qiu displayed his unique skill, the Breeze Falling Hero Swordsmanship.
Countless rays of sword light spilled out, and countless rays of sword qi rose in the air, striking the oncoming sword energy.
Whoosh!
Boom!
The sword essence was extremely sharp and forcefully tore apart the countless sword Qi and cut Zuo Qiu's sword.
"Uh!"
Zuo Qiu's body shook and he could not help but retreat 100 meters with a muffled groan.
Before he could catch his breath, Su Mo's figure flashed and appeared in front of him again.
"Die!"
With a loud shout, Su Mo's figure suddenly soared into the sky.
Su Mo held the sword with both hands and looked down from above. The four Spiritual Spirals in his body were driven to the extreme, and a massive amount of genuine Qi flowed into the long sword in his hand. The long sword shone brightly.
Then, Su Mo's sword violently cut down.
"Swordplay of Wind Devil — Amazing Cut of Wind Devil!"
The sword cut down with a shocking momentum.
This form was the ninth form of the Sword Technique of Wind. It was also the final form of the Sword Technique of Wind and also the strongest form of the Sword Technique of Wind.
"Roar!"
At this moment, a giant elephant shadow appeared on Su Mo's body once again. The giant elephant raised its head to the sky and roared mightily.
Su Mo 'Mo's body strength. Elephant.
Ever since that time, his physical strength and the Elephant's Strength Technique had improved greatly. As long as he fully exerted his physical strength, the shadow of a giant elephant would appear on his body.
The incomparably violent sword moved at an unparalleled speed and instantly appeared in front of Zuo Qiu.
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Otherwise, they would do their best to resist and take on this sword.
Zuo Qiu chose the second option.
Ah!
With a roar, Zuo Qiu also held his sword with both hands. His hands turned into windmills and danced crazily, creating layers and layers of sword curtains in front of him.
In the next instant, Su Mo violently slashed down on the Sword Screen.
Chi chi chi …
The sound of ripping cloth rang out as the sword curtain was torn apart layer by layer like tofu.
In the next moment, the two swords collided violently.
Boom …!
When the two swords collided, Zuo Qiu's body shook violently. The sleeve on his arm instantly turned into powder and disappeared into thin air.
Then, Zuo Qiu's body seemed to be pressed down by Mount Tai. His legs bent and he knelt down with a thud.
Puff …!
In the next moment, blood spurted out from Zuo Qiu's mouth, ears, eyes, and nose.
He was bleeding from his seven apertures!
Not only that, the skin and flesh on Zuo Qiu's arms had cracked, and scarlet blood was flowing down his arms.
"How … how is this possible?"
Zuo Qiu's red eyes were wide open. His face was full of fear, and his lips could not stop trembling.
Zuo Qiu knelt on the ground, his hands were still raised high, and his sword was still blocking Su Mo's long sword.
However, Zuo Qiu's hands could not stop shaking, and he could barely hold the long sword in his hands.
That was because his internal organs had already been shattered into pieces.
Su Mo did not answer Zuo Qiu. Instead, he looked at him and said in a deep voice, "You and I have no grudge against each other, but we are on different sides. This … is your fate!"
"I'll give you a quick death!"
Having said that, Su Mo suddenly pressed down his arm and waved it gently. The sword radiance drew an arc in the air, and blood splattered everywhere.
Puff!
A line of blood appeared on Zuo Qiu's neck, and then his body fell to the ground with a thud. He was completely dead.
After glancing at Zuo Qiu's body, Su Mo raised his head and looked around.
It was dead silent. Everyone's eyes were wide open, and they stared at the scene in disbelief.
The Ulti-mystery Sect disciples were all dumbfounded and could not believe what they had just seen.
It had only been a few breaths since Su Mo had used his sword to kill Zuo Qiu. The crowd had yet to recover from the shock.
"Hahaha …"
A moment later, a sudden burst of laughter pulled the crowd back to reality.
In front of the Skymoon Country army, Yuan Zhan laughed wildly and looked extremely excited.
After a while, Yuan Zhan stopped laughing and looked at Mo Tie proudly.
"Mo Tie, the super genius of your Ulti-mystery Sect is just so-so! He was still killed by the genius of Skymoon Country. "
Yuan Zhan said loudly, beaming with joy.
Yuan Zhan was very happy. In the previous two rounds, his side had been defeated miserably. Now that they had won one round, he was overjoyed.
Mo Tie's face was livid, and he was extremely depressed.
He had planned to defeat his opponents one round at a time, but he did not expect that in the third round, there would be a genius from Skymoon Country.
Su Mo's combat strength was incredible.
If Su Mo's aura was not at Lv 3 Spiritual Martial Realm, he would have suspected that Su Mo had hidden his cultivation.
"Yuan Zhan, don't be too proud."
Mo Tie's face darkened, and he shouted angrily, "Skymoon Country has only won one round. What's there to be proud of?"
"Haha!"
Yuan Zhan laughed and said, "One battle is enough to defeat your strongest genius."
"Humph!"
Mo Tie snorted coldly. He looked at Su Mo again, and his eyes flashed with killing desire.
"Su Mo's combat strength is incredible. If he grows up, he will be extremely disadvantageous to Ironforest Country and the Ulti-mystery Sect in the future."
Mo Tie thought to himself.
In the field, Su Mo stood straight like a javelin, looking invincible.
He turned his gaze to the army of Ironforest Country.
Su Mo's gaze swept across the Ironforest Army and fell on the 200 Ulti-mystery Sect disciples.
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