"Die!"
The skinny man from the Ulti-mystery Sect let out a roar and suddenly attacked with a straight punch.
"Vajra Destruction Fist!"
Although this Ulti-mystery Sect disciple was skinny, the fist technique that he practiced was extremely fierce and domineering.
His fist force was as heavy as a mountain and had the momentum to destroy everything.
Whoosh!
Su Mo's figure flashed, leaving a residual shadow, and instantly dodged the attack.
In the next moment, Su Mo appeared behind him and stabbed his sword at his back.
The sharp sword radiance pierced through the air with a shrill sound.
Huff!
The skinny youth was indeed a genius at Lv 4 Spiritual Martial Realm. He reacted quickly, turned around, and punched the sword radiance.
Boom!
After the collision, the two flew back at the same time.
"You're really powerful!"
Su Mo narrowed his eyes.
This person might not be as talented as Zuo Qiu, but his strength was definitely above Zuo Qiu's. No wonder he was a genius at Lv 4 Spiritual Martial Realm.
"You can't defeat me!"
The skinny youth looked at Su Mo coldly and said in a deep voice.
"Really?"
Su Mo sneered and said flatly, "You'll die within five moves!"
Su Mo sounded very confident.
"Five moves?"
The skinny youth raised his eyebrows and sneered. "Blind arrogance is ignorance. I'd like to see how you can kill me within five moves."
Although the skinny youth was disdainful, his expression was quite serious.
Obviously, he did not underestimate Su Mo.
Su Mo shook his head and did not say anything else. He flashed and rushed toward the skinny youth.
In an instant, he approached the skinny youth and slashed with his sword.
"Divine Wind Swordplay — Gale Blade!"
A sharp wind blade, like a gale from the Ninth Heaven, broke through the air and instantly slashed toward the skinny youth's face.
"Martial Soul!"
Facing Su Mo's unparalleled sword, the skinny youth instantly released his Martial Soul.
His Martial Soul was an ape, which was three meters tall and had extremely long arms.
The ape's body was shining with eight yellow halos.
It was a Rank 8 Human Class Martial Soul.
"Break!"
After releasing his Martial Soul, the youth's momentum increased and he punched toward the oncoming wind blade.
Boom!
The fist and the sword collided and exploded.
The wind blade shattered and scattered.
The skinny youth staggered five steps back.
"Divine Wind Sword Art — Whirlwind and Clouds!"
Su Mo did not give his opponent a chance to breathe and attacked again.
A strong gust of wind suddenly rose, accompanied by a violent attack of sword light.
Boom!
The second strike forced the skinny young man to take eighteen steps back.
"Divine Wind Sword Art — Wind Roaring in the Sky!"
Su Mo swung his sword one after another, and the wind grew stronger. The wind merged with the sword momentum and set off a shocking power.
Boom!
This time, the skinny young man could no longer block it and was sent flying.
Pu!!
The skinny youth spat out a mouthful of blood in the air.
"How is this possible?"
The skinny youth was horrified. He had been severely injured in just three strikes.
He couldn't believe it.
Whoosh!
Before the skinny youth's body landed on the ground, Su Mo dashed out again.
Su Mo soared into the sky and attacked with Wind Roaring in the Sky.
Chi!
This strike directly tore the thin young man's body apart, and blood rained down from the sky.
Bang!
The skinny young man's broken body fell to the ground, no longer breathing. He was completely dead.
Su Mo challenged someone at a higher level, and he still crushed him.
Su Mo glanced at the body and was not surprised that he had killed him with four strikes.
He believed that none of the martial artists at Lv 4 Spiritual Martial Realm here could withstand the attack of his Divine Wind Swordplay.
Even against Zuo Qiu, Su Mo had only used Swordplay of Wind Devil.
Divine Wind Swordplay could double Su Mo's strength.
After killing the skinny youth, Su Mo stood proudly in the arena and looked at the Ironforest Country camp with provocation in his eyes.
"Who else? Who dares to fight? "
Su Mo suddenly shouted in a domineering and insufferably arrogant manner.
Faced with such an arrogant Su Mo, the Ironforest Country camp did not make a sound. Everyone was silent.
Senior Brother Wu was already one of the strongest martial artists at Lv 4 Spiritual Martial Realm.
Even Senior Brother Wu was defeated with a few strikes. Who else could defeat Su Mo?
He was too strong!
He was ridiculously strong!
He was so strong that he defied the natural order!
The Ulti-mystery Sect disciples looked gloomy. Su Mo, a martial artist at Lv 3 Spiritual Martial Realm, had defeated their martial artists at Lv 3 and 4 Spiritual Martial Realm, which was unacceptable.
"Senior Brother Su Mo is invincible!"
Su Mo stood proudly on the battlefield. At this moment, a loud shout came from the city wall of Guanwu City.
Hearing this voice, Su Mo smiled slightly. It was Niu Xiaohu's voice.
Following Niu Xiaohu's shout, the Skymoon Country camp was completely excited.
Many disciples of Gale Island also responded and cheered loudly.
Then, even the tens of thousands of soldiers of Skymoon Country shouted loudly.
"Su Mo is invincible!"
"Su Mo is invincible! Skymoon Country is invincible! "
"…"
The surging roars formed waves that soared into the sky, shaking the nine heavens and resounding for a hundred miles, shaking the heavens and the earth.
Everyone was shouting for the young man standing proudly on the battlefield.
At this moment, the morale of the Skymoon Country army was soaring.
On the other hand, the Ironforest Country army looked pale and their morale was extremely low.
"Su Mo, come back!"
At this moment, a subtle voice came into Su Mo's ears.
It was Genuine Qi Voice-transmission.
A martial artist at the Spiritual Martial Realm could use Genuine Qi to transmit voice.
However, the distance of Genuine Qi Voice-transmission depended on the martial artist's cultivation.
A martial artist at Lv 1 Spiritual Martial Realm could transmit voice with Genuine Qi at a distance of about 100 meters.
A martial artist at Lv 9 Spiritual Martial Realm could transmit voice with Genuine Qi within 2.5 kilometers.
Su Mo raised his eyebrows when he heard this voice.
It was Yuan Zhan's voice.
"Is Yuan Zhan going to take the initiative to attack?"
"That's right, the morale of the Skymoon Country army is high. If not now, then when?"
Without hesitation, Su Mo displayed his body movement to the extreme and quickly left the battlefield.
In the next moment, Yuan Zhan's roar suddenly sounded.
"Listen up, generals! Everyone, attack! "
Yuan Zhan's roar, which was infused with powerful Qi, echoed throughout the entire place.
"Kill!"
Yuan Zhan took the lead and rushed out with a huge saber in his hand.
The Black Scale Army followed closely behind. The 50,000 soldiers of Skymoon Country suddenly attacked like a black torrent, rushing toward the Ironforest Army on the opposite side.
"Kill!"
"Kill, kill, kill …"
The tens of thousands of soldiers roared together and their boiling killing desire stirred up the nine heavens.
"Archers, get ready! Shoot! "
Seeing the Skymoon Country army attack, Mo Tie hurriedly shouted.
Swish! Swish!
Swish! Horrible whistles sounded.
Instantly, the sky darkened. Countless arrows turned into a rain of arrows that covered the sky and blocked out the sun.
The Skymoon Country army was well prepared. The soldiers in the front took out their huge shields.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! "
After two rounds of arrows, the Skymoon Country army and the Ironforest Country army collided with each other at the cost of more than 300 lives. "Kill!
Kill! Kill! Kill! "
Suddenly, the entire battlefield was filled with crazed shouts.
The neighing of the galloping warhorses and the shrill cries of misery rang out continuously.
Blood sprayed and dyed the ground red.
Both sides attacked crazily with bloodshot eyes.
In such a large-scale battle, human lives were as cheap as grass.
Every moment, every second, someone died.
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