"Su Mo, let's go to the starry sky!" Fu Tong shouted at Su Mo. He then stomped his feet and shot up to the sky.
Su Mo smiled and followed closely behind him. They flew up to the starry sky.
"Let's go and take a look!"
"Let's go together!"
"Let's go!"
When the other disciples in the Inner Sect Hall saw this, they quickly followed behind Fu Tong and Su Mo and flew to the starry sky.
The middle-aged elder, Elder Li, also followed behind as a witness.
"What is going on?"
"It seems to be Su Mo and many other Martial Honored Realm disciples!"
"What are they doing?"
"Could it be that someone is challenging Su Mo to snatch his position as a Pro-disciple?"
"Let's go and take a look!"
Many disciples on Wen Dao Mountain saw this scene. Something big must have happened for so many Martial Honored Realm disciples to fly to the starry sky.
In an instant, many Dao Sect disciples, and even elders, flew into the sky.
Su Mo was now a prominent figure in True Path Sect. Since it was related to Su Mo, they naturally wanted to go and take a look.
Su Mo followed Fu Tong and flew to the Nine Heavens. Very quickly, they passed through the Nine Heavens Hurricane of Sun Moon Star and flew to the endless starry sky.
The two of them stood in the starry sky and the huge Sun Moon Star floated under their feet. They seemed to be close to each other, but in actual fact, they were thousands of miles apart.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Air-rending sounds were heard as a large number of True Path Sect disciples followed them and dispersed.
There were many disciples and most of them were Martial Emperor Realm disciples. There were also a few Martial Honored Realm disciples.
In True Path Sect, Martial Honored Realm disciples and Martial Emperor Realm disciples belonged to the ranks of Core Disciples. As long as they did not become Pro-disciples, the difference in status was small.
"Su Mo, make your move!" Fu Tong stared at Su Mo and said in a deep voice.
"If I make my move, you will not have the chance to do so!" Su Mo said with a smile.
"Presumptuous!" Fu Tong sneered. He thought that Su Mo was being presumptuous. So what if Su Mo's combat strength was exceptional? He was not a Martial Emperor Realm martial artist.
"Shall I make my move?" Su Mo asked.
"Cut the crap!" Fu Tong snorted coldly. With a flash of light in his hand, a snow-white longsword appeared. His aura immediately skyrocketed and surging Dark Force surged into the longsword, causing it to shine brightly.
Fu Tong did not belittle Su Mo. After all, Su Mo was able to defeat the godly talents of the six superpowers when he was only at Rank 8 Martial Emperor Realm.
Now that Su Mo's cultivation was at Rank 9 Martial Emperor Realm, he did not dare to be careless.
"Then take this!"
Su Mo nodded. Then, he slowly rose up and the Dark Force in his body surged like a raging sea.
A peerless sword aura rose from his body, like rolling smoke, tearing the sky apart and descending to the Nine Heavens.
When Fu Tong saw it, his face changed. Although he knew that Su Mo was not weak, he was shocked by Su Mo's aura.
It was indeed extraordinary for a Rank 9 Martial Emperor Realm martial artist to have such an imposing manner.
However, he did not show any fear.
With a thought, a shadow rose behind Fu Tong, and a huge Long Saber Fighting Soul appeared. The Saber Might spread in all directions.
"Slash!"
With a soft shout, Su Mo, who was flying in the sky, suddenly attacked. The sword radiance in his hand flashed and he stabbed out with his sword.
The sword that Su Mo used was still the Lower Honorable Long Sword and not the Stone Sword that he had obtained from the Sun Moon Tribe. He did not need to use the Stone Sword to deal with Fu Tong.
Swoosh!
In an instant, a sharp Sword Qi fell from the sky. It was like a sharp arrow that pierced through the void and it shot toward Fu Tong with unparalleled sharpness.
The speed of the sword was so fast that it was hard to see it with the naked eye. The Sword Qi seemed to have crossed the distance in the blink of an eye.
"What?" Fu Tong's face changed. As the saying goes, when an expert strikes, one will know whether he is powerful or not. From the sword, he could feel that Su Mo was powerful.
"Break!" In the blink of an eye, Fu Tong waved the long saber in his hand and slashed at the Sword Qi.
The saber force was powerful and overbearing. The dazzling saber radiance tore the space apart and hit the Sword Qi hard.
Boom!
There was an explosion and it shook the surroundings. Powerful force shot up to the nine heavens.
"Ah!"
With a miserable shriek, Fu Tong's huge body was struck down like a meteorite, falling rapidly toward the Taiyin Star.
In the blink of an eye, Fu Tong's body passed through the Nine Heavens Hurricane and landed on the ground of Sun Moon Star.
Boom!
After a while, Fu Tong landed on the ground. Even though the people were far away, they could hear the sound of the explosion.
Everyone who saw the scene was stunned and they were shocked. Fu Tong, who was a Martial Honored Realm martial artist, had been defeated in just one blow!
Terrifying!
Su Mo's strength was indeed incredible!
Some of the disciples who had participated in the Fight meet at Sun Moon Tribe had seen Su Mo's power and they were not too shocked. Although those who had not seen Su Mo's strength knew that Su Mo was powerful, they could not help but be shocked when they saw it with their own eyes.
Fu Tong was famous in Path Sect. As a Rank 1 Martial Honored Realm martial artist, his combat strength was not weak. Even so, he was not a match for Su Mo.
This showed how incredible Su Mo's strength was. It was way beyond his cultivation level. The rumors about the Fight meet were true.
In the Empty Space, Su Mo looked at Fu Tong, who had been struck down by his sword, and shook his head. Fu Tong was too weak.
Fu Tong's strength was only slightly stronger than Yan Lantian and Zhuo Jianhao. He was not a genius.
With that, Su Mo's body flashed and he quickly flew toward Fu Tong.
When the onlookers saw that, they followed Su Mo and flew toward Sun Moon Star.
Not long after, Su Mo landed on the ground.
It was a barren land and it was not far from Wen Dao Mountain. It was about 10,000 miles away.
There was a deep pit on the ground. It was so deep that one could not see the bottom and it seemed to go all the way to the ground.
This was where Fu Tong had landed. He had directly smashed into the ground.
Su Mo did not move and he stood quietly beside the pit. He knew that Fu Tong would not die. As a Martial Honored Realm martial artist, how could he die so easily?
Boom!
After a while, a wretched figure suddenly rushed out from the ground, bringing up a large amount of soil.
Fu Tong had come out and he steadily landed on the ground.
At that moment, Fu Tong was in a wretched state. His clothes were tattered and his hair was disheveled. There was blood at the corner of his mouth.
"Do you still want to fight? If not, hand over 100 Middle Spiritual Crystals! "Su Mo looked at Fu Tong and said with a smile.
"You …!" Fu Tong's face was ghastly pale. When he heard what Su Mo had said, he wanted to scold Su Mo.
He had been defeated!
He had been defeated miserably. He had been defeated in a second!
Fu Tong's face kept changing. He wanted to continue fighting, but his rationality told him that if he did, he would be defeated even more miserably.
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