Everyone's eyes lit up as they stared unblinkingly at Mo Lang, who had fallen to the ground and was still trembling.
Everyone was dumbfounded and their faces were filled with bewilderment!
Is it over?
Is it over?
Mo Lang has been defeated? Defeated in seconds?
Everyone was stunned and no one could react. Everything had happened too quickly!
The battle had not even started and Mo Lang, who everyone thought would definitely win, had fallen to the ground.
The entire arena was deathly silent to the point a falling needle could be heard, and even the breathing of everyone had stopped.
After a few breaths of time, the entire Fighting Ground was in an uproar as waves of excitement swept through the nine heavens.
"Oh my god, Mo Lang has been defeated?"
"What is going on?"
"How strange, is this the power of a Fighting Soul?"
"How is this possible? A Rank 8 Martial Emperor Realm martial artist has defeated Mo Lang in seconds. Isn't this too terrifying? "
Clamorous voices rose and fell, and the clamor shook the heavens, causing the entire arena to be filled with fervor.
Everyone was shocked. This was an outcome that no one had expected and it was unexpected.
Originally, when the crowd saw Su Mo's confidence, they had guessed that Su Mo had extraordinary strength. Even so, no one had expected his strength to be so extraordinary.
What did it mean for a Rank 8 Martial Emperor Realm martial artist to defeat Mo Lang in seconds?
Even a godly genius wouldn't be able to do that!
Furthermore, Su Mo's power was so strange. Was that purple fog a Fighting Soul? What kind of Fighting Soul was that?
At that point, the most shocked people were the True Path Sect disciples and elders.
Feng Guang's plump face was filled with excitement as though he had seen a ghost. He had never thought that Su Mo would have such terrifying strength.
Lu Gang's face was blank and his heart was filled with shock. At that point, he couldn't help but think back to when Su Mo had said that he would cut off his tongue at the Sect Affairs Hall.
At that time, he had thought that Su Mo was a joke. Now, he realised that it wasn't a joke.
The person with the most interesting expression was none other than Elder Zhen Gu. He was first stunned and then his face was filled with shock. Finally, a look of joy appeared on his face.
Su Mo was actually so strong?
He had actually judged wrongly?
Sage-to-be Zhen Gu couldn't help but think of Saint Zhen Xian. Had Saint Zhen Xian guessed the situation of the fight meet and asked Su Mo to come and help?
Su Mo was so strong that he could defeat a genius like Mo Lang in an instant. His strength shouldn't be any weaker than Yang Tiancheng and Yan Lantian!
With Su Mo's help, True Path Sect might not be able to turn the tables around, but it wouldn't be a problem for them to enter the top ten.
If that was the case, the Dao Sect would not lose face in this Fight meet!
Some were happy while others were worried. The members of the Roaring Sky Wolf Tribe all had ugly expressions on their faces. Mo Lang's crushing defeat made them feel ashamed.
After all, Mo Lang had been defeated by a Rank 8 Martial Emperor.
"Interesting!" You Lang grinned and revealed a smile of interest.
At that point, not only was You Lang interested in Su Mo, but Yan Lantian, Yang Tiancheng, Ling Feng, Zhuo Jianhao, Lei Yunhao and the other geniuses of the various superpowers were also interested in Su Mo.
This was because they did not know how Mo Lang had been defeated. What kind of attack was Su Mo's purple mist? They were very curious about this strange attack.
On the Northern Stands. Elder Yin Ze nodded slightly as a smile appeared on his face. Indeed, this man was extraordinary. He was extraordinary.
To be able to defeat Mo Lang with a Rank 8 Martial Emperor Realm Cultivation, he could be considered a top godly talent.
"Sister Ling Xuan, this man really has the ability!" The beautiful Yun You You laughed lightly and said.
"This … this man has hidden his strength too well!" The green-shirted lady, Ling Xuan, wore an awkward expression. She had originally thought that Su Mo had done this to attract Yun You You's attention. Who would have thought that he was really a godly talent!
"Indeed, his aura is ordinary. It is really hard to tell!" Yun You You nodded.
In actual fact, this was also because the Dark Force in Su Mo's body had not merged together. Hence, his aura was not very strong and it was hard to tell his true strength from his appearance.
Furthermore, Su Mo had only used the Dream Realm Fighting Soul and it had nothing to do with the Dark Force. Hence, no one could tell his true strength.
In the Fighting Ring, Su Mo glanced at Mo Lang who had fallen and shook his head slightly. Mo Lang was too weak and could not withstand a single blow.
In the Dream Realm Space, he had only tortured Mo Lang for half an hour before Mo Lang collapsed.
However, what made him depressed was that perhaps it was because his Spiritual Soul had been damaged and his mental strength had weakened. After using the Dream Realm Fighting Soul, he felt very tired.
It seemed that in the following battles, he would not use the Dream Realm Fighting Soul to exhaust his mental strength.
"Carry him back!"
Looking at the Roaring Sky Wolf Tribe camp, Su Mo lightly shouted and flew back to the Spectator Stand.
Mo Lang had already been tortured to the point that his mental strength had collapsed. He definitely could not go back and could only let someone carry him back.
"Su Mo wins!"
Right at that moment, the brown-robed elder's voice rang. He was also shocked by the result and had just regained his senses.
Swoosh!
Su Mo landed on the Spectator Stand beside Feng Guang. All the True Path Sect people's gazes were focused on him and the shock on their faces had not dissipated.
"Su Mo, you really know how to hide your strength. Why didn't you say so earlier?" Feng Guang's face was full of rebuke, but his heart was full of complaints.
Su Mo actually hid his strength and did not tell him. How infuriating.
"Would you have believed me if I had told you earlier?" Su Mo lightly laughed.
"Eh ~ ~!" Feng Guang instantly shut his mouth. That was indeed the case. If Su Mo had told him earlier, he would not have believed him.
"Su Mo, it seems that Saint Zhen Xian had thought about it long ago when he sent you here!" The haze on Sage-to-be Zhen Gu's face was swept away and a light smile appeared on his face.
Su Mo had defeated Mo Lang in an instant and saved some face for the True Path Sect. Sage-to-be Zhen Gu was naturally elated.
At that moment, Elder Zhen Gu couldn't help but feel a little expectant. Su Mo's attack was strange and unpredictable. How powerful was it? Could he fight against Yan Lantian, Yang Tiancheng and the other godly geniuses?
"Mm!" Su Mo nodded his head and did not explain much. He had come on his own accord and not because Saint Zhen Xian had specially arranged for him to come.
"Very good. I hope that you will be able to enter the top 10 and obtain a good result!" Sage-to-be Zhen Gu seemed to have forgotten the previous unhappiness as he smiled warmly.
"Mm, I will!" Su Mo nodded his head again. He wanted to say that his goal was to be the top 10 but he was afraid that Sage-to-be Zhen Gu would not believe him.
It would be better to progress slowly. His strength would be completely proven through the battles.
At that moment, Mo Lang had already been carried back by the Roaring Sky Wolf Tribe members. The elder of the Roaring Sky Wolf Tribe checked on Mo Lang and his face immediately changed.
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