Nangong Linjue looked at Su Mo coldly.
Su Mo sneered, shook his head, and said, "You're not qualified to make me release my Martial Soul!"
It was not that Su Mo did not want to release his Martial Soul, but his Martial Soul did not increase his combat strength much.
"What? Not qualified? "
Nangong Linjue's face darkened.
He was the first disciple of the Outer Gate, and he had released the strongest Martial Soul below the Earth Class. His combat strength had increased, but Su Mo still said that he was not qualified?
The spectating disciples' jaws dropped when they heard this.
"Damn it, Su Mo is too arrogant!"
"How dare he speak so arrogantly in front of Senior Brother Nangong!"
"Blind arrogance will only bring about his own destruction. He'll definitely die under Senior Brother Nangong's saber!"
Su Mo listened to the discussions around him and smiled faintly. He did not care.
"Nangong Linjue, I'll show you my real strength!"
Su Mo's face turned cold, and his aura exploded.
The six Spiritual Spirals in his body were driven to the extreme, and his body shone with a golden light. His skin seemed to be covered with a layer of gold.
Above his head, the energy Qi was like a sword, and an illusory sword shadow with peerless radiance pierced through the sky.
The disciples who were close to him felt a chill and pain on their skin, as if they had been slashed by a sharp sword. They were all shocked.
"This is …"
In the Spectator Stand, Elder Wei's eyes widened, and he gasped.
Elder Wei was an expert at Lv 9 True Spirit Realm, so he could easily recognize the power that Su Mo was showing!
It was sword will!
It was the martial will that countless martial artists dreamed of!
Elder Wei could not believe it. Even an expert at the True Spirit Realm could not comprehend the martial will. How could Su Mo comprehend it?
Elder Wei recognized Su Mo's sword will.
The other elders in the Spectator Stand also recognized it, and they all gasped.
Wang Hui even stood up in shock.
He had been in the True Spirit Realm for five or six years, but he could not comprehend the martial will. However, Su Mo, who was only at the Spiritual Martial Realm, could comprehend it.
This was simply too inconceivable!
All the elders recognized it, but some of the disciples in the square had no idea what was going on.
They could only feel waves of sharp Qi bursting out of Su Mo's body and sweeping toward them. It was as if countless sharp swords were about to kill them.
Many disciples were horrified and quickly retreated.
Only a small number of disciples revealed contemplative expressions and vaguely guessed what was going on.
Far away, in a pavilion on another mountain peak, a sharp light flashed in Duan Jingtian's eyes after Su Mo displayed his sword will.
In the field, Su Mo held a long sword in his hand. His aura was peerless and overwhelming.
"Nangong Linjue, let's battle!"
Su Mo suddenly stamped his feet and dashed toward Nangong Linjue like a sharp sword.
"Divine Wind Sword Art — Wind Blade!"
Xiu!
The black sword light flashed in the void. The air was as calm as water, without any ripples.
This was a sword technique that was extremely fast.
Dang!
With a loud sound, Nangong Linjue's treasured saber blocked the sword light.
Swish swish swish!
Su Mo's arms turned into phantoms and attacked Nangong Linjue like a tidal wave. The sword radiance lit up the sky, and the sword Qi swept through the nine heavens.
Each sword was faster than the one before, sharper than the one before, and more ruthless than the one before.
At this moment, Su Mo released all his strength. His six Spiritual Spirals vibrated, and the dazzling golden light on his body made him look like a god of war.
Boom! Clang!
Clang! However, Nangong Linjue was also powerful. His Martial Soul greatly enhanced his combat strength, so it was difficult for Su Mo to defeat him in a short period of time.
100 moves!
200 moves!
After 200 moves, Nangong Linjue finally could not take it anymore and gradually fell into a disadvantageous position. He was completely suppressed by Su Mo.
Su Mo's six Spiritual Spirals had unimaginably dense genuine Qi. The more he fought, the stronger his aura became.
Nangong Linjue's forehead was already sweating, and his genuine Qi was about to run out.
"Amazing Chopping Technique of Wind Devil!"
Su Mo leaped up high and fiercely slashed at Nangong Linjue with his sword.
Clang!
The sword and saber collided, and a deafening explosion was heard.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
Nangong Linjue was forced to retreat dozens of steps, and the door was open.
"Final Hit of Heavenly Wind!"
Of course, Su Mo would not let go of this opportunity. He immediately used his final hit move, and his sword merged with the wind. The final hit instantly enveloped Nangong Linjue.
Roar!
Nangong Linjue lived up to his reputation as the top expert in the Outer Gate. His reaction speed was extremely fast. At this critical moment, he roared and blocked with his long saber. At the same time, he slightly twisted his body, trying to avoid the attack.
However, it was not easy to avoid the Final Hit of Heavenly Wind of the Great Completion Realm.
Slash!
The water-like sword radiance instantly slashed across Nangong Linjue's waist and disappeared.
"Ah!"
Nangong Linjue screamed, and his face was as pale as a piece of paper. He quickly retreated.
There was a sword mark about a foot long on his waist, and blood spurted out, staining the ground red.
Nangong Linjue was almost cut in half at the waist.
"Nangong Linjue, it's over!"
Su Mo's cold voice sounded, and he dashed out again, instantly approaching Nangong Linjue.
He raised his long sword high, and the black sword radiance was like a death scythe.
"No …!"
Nangong Linjue's face changed dramatically, and his heart could not help but tremble. The sound of death instantly eroded his soul.
"Die!"
Su Mo had lived two lives, and he was decisive in killing. He would not stop so easily. He waved his right arm and was about to slash down.
"How dare you!"
Right at this moment, an explosive shout suddenly resounded, and the voice was filled with boundless dignity.
In the next moment, a terrifying pressure came from afar, like a stormy sea, and instantly enveloped Su Mo.
Su Mo's body suddenly sank, and he felt as if his body was being pressed by a heavy mountain.
He also stopped what he was doing.
It was Duan Jingtian.
Duan Jingtian stepped out of the pavilion in the distance, and with his hands behind his back, he walked in the void toward Su Mo.
Duan Jingtian's face darkened. Anyone would be angry when the disciples of the Sky Alliance were defeated by someone else.
He did not question Su Mo when he killed a few disciples of the Sky Alliance, because he knew that Nangong Linjue would definitely kill Su Mo.
But now, the situation was completely different. Nangong Linjue not only could not kill Su Mo, but he would also die at Su Mo's hands.
Therefore, he had to help.
Seeing Duan Jingtian's help, Nangong Linjue, who had almost died, let out a long sigh of relief.
He did not have to worry about his life!
As long as Duan Jingtian gave the order, all the disciples of Gale Island would dare to disobey him.
"Su Mo, next time, I'll … I'll kill you!"
Nangong Linjue looked at Su Mo and roared with resentment.
However, he was seriously injured and had lost a lot of blood. He was so weak that he could not even speak properly.
"Do you want next time?"
Su Mo sneered, and tried his best to resist the pressure.
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