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Chapter 160

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As soon as the Deacon finished speaking, Su Mo's eyes lit up.

Su Mo's eyes flashed brightly. Was it finally going to start?

Su Mo turned his head slightly and looked at Nangong Linjue, who was not far away. Nangong Linjue was also looking at him.

Their gazes were as sharp as swords, like the edge of blades, clashing loudly in the void.

Nangong Linjue's eyes were cold.

Swoosh!

In the next moment, they arrived at the fighting ring almost at the same time, standing 30 steps away from each other.

"Su Mo, the moment has finally come!"

Nangong Linjue finally showed a cruel smile and said mockingly, "Are you ready to die?"

Nangong Linjue would never let Su Mo off. The dignity of the Sky Alliance could not be trampled on.

Today, he would kill this man who dared to challenge the Sky Alliance in front of Senior Brother Duan and all the Outer Disciples.

"Are you sure you can defeat me?"

Su Mo also had a faint smile on his face.

Clang!

Nangong Linjue drew out the long saber on his back, pointed it at the ground, and said coldly, "In the entire Outer Gate, no one can take five strikes from me. How many do you think you can take?"

Nangong Linjue's words were full of confidence.

This was the kind of confidence that came from deep within his bones.

Su Mo smiled, and his face was full of smiles.

"I'm sorry. Today, not only can I take five strikes from you, but I'll also kill you!"

Su Mo's eyes flashed with a strong killing desire.

"Frog in a well! Now, I'll show you the difference between us! "

Nangong Linjue sneered, and his eyes were full of contempt.

Then, without another word, a terrifying aura burst out from their bodies and shot up to the sky.

Nangong Linjue's aura surged crazily and kept rising. The airflow around him became violent, turning into a gale that wreaked havoc in the surroundings.

The long saber in his hand vibrated and shone brightly.

Su Mo stared at his opponent. At this moment, he did not hide his strength.

His body emitted a faint golden light, and the six Spiritual Spirals in his body were all running. Boiling genuine Qi was roaring in his body.

Clang!

The Black-dark Sword was unsheathed, and surging genuine Qi was injected into the long sword. Even the fighting ring was pierced by the sharp sword radiance.

"Master, do you think Su Mo can defeat Nangong Linjue?"

On the spectator stand, Wang Hui could not help but ask Elder Wei who was not far away.

"The odds of victory are fifty-fifty!"

Elder Wei said calmly, "This is also a form of training for him!"

Wang Hui nodded. It was indeed difficult to determine the victor between the two.

Although Su Mo's combat strength was extraordinary, Nangong Linjue's combat strength was also extraordinary. Most importantly, Su Mo's cultivation was only at Lv 5 Spiritual Martial Realm, while Nangong Linjue's cultivation was at the Peak Lv 6 Spiritual Martial Realm.

While the two were talking, in the fighting ring.

Chi!

Nangong Linjue moved and attacked first. His saber radiance soared into the sky and slashed down. The sharp white saber radiance split the air and slashed toward Su Mo.

"Break!"

Su Mo flipped the Black-dark Sword in his hand, and a stream of sword Qi shot out to block the saber radiance.

"Die!"

Nangong Linjue shouted angrily and slashed with his long saber continuously. The frightening saber radiance was like a flood that broke the dam, surging wantonly. The pale saber radiance was unstoppable.

Boom! Boom!

Boom! Deafening explosions sounded continuously, and the air flow in the fighting ring was chaotic. It was filled with whistling sword Qi and pale saber radiance. The two figures were completely covered and could not be seen by the naked eye.

Nangong Linjue's saber momentum was so strong that those who were weaker than him would be instantly defeated by his saber momentum.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a figure soared into the sky, rushing a hundred meters into the sky.

It was Nangong Linjue.

"Su Mo, no matter how strong you are, you have to die!"

Nangong Linjue was no longer as calm as before. He was in the air like a god, and his aura surged again.

"Cloud-breaking Cut!"

With a roar, Nangong Linjue slashed down with his saber.

The saber power was earth-shattering, and the horrifying saber Qi was dozens of meters long. Even the clouds in the sky were split into two by the sharp saber Qi.

The saber seemed to split heaven and earth.

"Wind Roaring in the Sky!"

Faced with such a horrifying saber, Su Mo did not give in and attacked with Divine Wind Swordplay.

The wind raged and rolled up to the sky. The sword radiance was ethereal, and the cold light, accompanied by the endless wind, clashed fiercely with the horrifying saber Qi.

Boom!

Crack! Crack!

The saber Qi that was dozens of meters long cracked, and its aftershock hit the fighting ring. The entire fighting ring was instantly smashed into a pile of rubble.

"How could this be?"

Nangong Linjue's face changed when he saw that such a horrifying move could not shake Su Mo.

Su Mo's strength was far beyond his expectation.

It turned out that Su Mo had not even used half of his strength in the previous competition.

"Nangong Linjue, show me what you've got!"

Su Mo stood proudly in the ruins and shouted.

"Take my 99 strokes!"

Nangong Linjue shouted angrily and rushed toward Su Mo.

Boom! Boom!

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Their attacks became faster and faster, and they kept colliding. Each stroke was faster than the previous one, and each sword was sharper than the previous one.

The shockwave formed by the collision of the sword Qi and the saber radiance swept up the rubble of the fighting ring into the sky.

The surrounding disciples who were spectating the battle were terrified as they frantically retreated far away from the scene.

Their figures could no longer be seen, and they could only see the sword Qi and saber radiance raging from the ground to the sky, and from the sky to the ruins of the fighting ring.

100 strokes!

200 strokes!

300 strokes!

In a short while, the two had exchanged more than 300 strokes, and there was still no winner.

"Oh my god! It's been more than 300 strokes, and there's still no winner! "

"I didn't expect Su Mo's strength to be so horrifying. Even Senior Sister Duan Bingye couldn't take five strokes from Senior Brother Nangong, but he has exchanged more than 300 strokes with Senior Brother Nangong!"

"I really don't know who's more powerful!"

The square was in an uproar, and countless Outer Disciples were dumbfounded.

Fei Kuang, Ling Muchen, and the others who had entered the top 10 of the Outer Gate were even more shocked.

It turned out that this was Su Mo's true strength.

Swoosh!

Suddenly, Nangong Linjue's figure suddenly retreated, and he quickly distanced himself from Su Mo.

"Su Mo, I have to admit that I'm really surprised by your strength!"

Nangong Linjue looked serious, and he said in a deep voice, "However, if that's all you've got, you'll still lose!"

Buzz!

In the next moment, a golden shadow rose behind Nangong Linjue.

It was a Martial Soul!

Su Mo looked carefully and saw that Nangong Linjue's Martial Soul was a huge praying mantis, which was three or four meters long, and its back was covered with golden scales.

This praying mantis was ferocious, and its broad forelimbs were like two large sabers, shining with cold light.

Above this praying mantis shadow, there were nine dazzling halos.

Rank 9 Human Class Martial Soul!

What surprised Su Mo the most was that the nine halos of Nangong Linjue's Martial Soul were not yellow, but purple.

Among the nine halos, eight were purple, and only one was yellow.

When Nangong Linjue released his Martial Soul, the whole square was filled with exclamations and discussions.

"Senior Brother Nangong's Martial Soul is Golden-backed Mantis!"

"That's right! Golden-backed Mantis is an extremely special demonic beast. It's a natural-born swordsman, and its two arm sabers are even more powerful than a martial artist's saber technique! "

"I've long heard that Senior Brother Nangong's Martial Soul is infinitely close to the Earth Class Martial Soul. It seems that it's true!"

"Yes, eight purple halos and one yellow halo. It's the strongest Martial Soul below the Earth Class!"

Hearing the discussions around him, Nangong Linjue's mouth curled into a smile.

"Su Mo, release your Martial Soul!"

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