Su Mo used both his hands. Both his sword moves and his sword fingers were extremely powerful.
Two powerful Sword Qi shot out, one to meet the spear shadow, and the other to attack the Ghost Clan monster that was flashing away.
"What?"
The escaping genius of the ghost race was startled. In the blink of an eye, he immediately raised his hand to block the attack and clawed at the sword Qi.
The sharp claw shadow was like the hand of death.
Boom! Boom!
Two explosions sounded as the two rays of sword Qi collided with the claw shadow and the spear shadow.
The explosion was accompanied by a terrifying force. Swoosh!
Swoosh! Swoosh!
The two godly geniuses of the Ghost Tribe and Su Mo retreated slightly. As they were too close to each other, the force of the explosion was too strong.
The two geniuses of the Ghost Clan looked extremely serious. Their attacks were powerful, but they couldn't do anything to Duan Jingtian.
"He's too powerful!"
"Duan Jingtian from King Man Palace is too powerful!"
"I can't believe there's such a powerful genius!"
The crowd was shocked to see that Su Mo was able to fight against the two Ghost Tribe geniuses head-on.
The Ghost Tribe genius was defeated by Su Mo because he was careless. But now, the two Ghost Tribe geniuses were going all out.
"This is …!" Chen Fan stared at Su Mo, his eyes flashing.
He felt that Duan Jingtian was very similar to Leng Wudi, who had defeated him in the Tianhun First Fighting Ring.
However, he was not sure.
"He's so powerful! I know he's not ordinary! "
Qin 'er looked excited as she stared at Su Mo. "So this is his confidence!"
Luo Yu was stunned. How could Duan Jingtian, who was at the Upper First Grade, have such powerful combat strength? She felt that it was unreal!
Chu Yan stared at Su Mo blankly. His face darkened when he heard Qin 'er's words.
The more Qin 'er flattered Duan Jingtian, the worse he felt.
"Qin 'er, there's always someone better than you. Duan Jingtian is indeed a powerful genius, but he's not on the same level as Leng Wudi!" Chu Yan said in a low voice.
At this moment, he had to admit that Duan Jingtian was powerful.
"Maybe he's Leng Wudi!" Qin 'er subconsciously said. However, she couldn't help but be stunned as soon as she said this.
Because he felt that it was very possible.
First of all, Leng Wudi used a sword, and so did Duan Jingtian. Second, Leng Wudi's cultivation was at low Level One, and Duan Jingtian's cultivation was also at low Level One.
Suddenly, an idea flashed through Qin 'er's mind. Back in Ba Wei City, they had indeed met Duan Jingtian.
Was Duan Jingtian Leng Wudi?
"He's Leng Wudi? How is that possible? "Chu Yan sneered, his face filled with disbelief.
Leng Wudi was a monster. If he was a warrior under a hundred years old, he would be considered a proud son of heaven.
Leng Wudi had defeated Luo Yu, who was at Level Two, when he was at Level One. Duan Jingtian couldn't compare with him when he was at Level Two.
Chu Yan didn't believe it at all. Or perhaps, he didn't want to believe it at all.
"It's impossible!" Luo Yu said in a low voice. She had always rejected Duan Jingtian and did not believe that he was Leng Wudi.
While the three of them were talking, the battle between Su Mo and the two geniuses of the Ghost Tribe continued.
The two geniuses of the Ghost Tribe did not dare to hold back, and they were ready to defeat Su Mo with their strongest strength.
"Hell of Hell!"
One of the geniuses of the Ghost Tribe shouted, and an endless amount of ghost fog spewed out of his body.
The thick ghostly fog instantly shrouded Su Mo in all directions.
The place that was covered by the ghost fog was like hell, and the sky was filled with howling ghosts.
A terrifying ghostly force rushed toward Su Mo. This ghostly force could not only suppress Su Mo's strength, but it could also corrode one's physical body and Primordial Spirit. It was extremely terrifying.
"Ghost King Fist!"
The other genius of the Ghost Tribe attacked almost at the same time. A huge ghost shadow rose from his body and punched at Su Mo at the same time.
The huge fist shadow was wrapped in a monstrous aura, and it shattered the void like a Demon God from hell.
Both of them used their peak combat strength. One was suppressing Su Mo, and the other was attacking him.
They were ready to defeat Su Mo quickly, but they had no idea who they were facing.
"Lose!"
Su Mo's eyes were like lightning, and the aura in his body surged. Not only was there a huge sword force, but there was also a majestic Blood Force in it.
He naturally felt the suppressive force of Hell of Hell. This was a dense and overbearing force that rushed toward him, trying to invade his body and suppress his strength.
However, this power was not enough to suppress him.
Swoosh!
Su Mo struck out with the long sword in his hand, and it was like a dazzling bolt of lightning.
Unparalleled Sword Qi crossed the sky, and it was incomparably vast. It directly tore apart Hell of Hell and directly attacked the two geniuses of the Ghost Tribe.
Boom!
There was an explosion, and the Sword Qi smashed the fist shadow. It did not slow down at all, and with an unparalleled speed, it fiercely slashed toward the two geniuses of the Ghost Tribe.
"What?" When the two saw it, they instantly turned pale with fright. Duan Jingtian's strength was actually so terrifying.
The speed of the Sword Qi was extremely fast, and the two did not have time to think and immediately blocked it.
Thousands of ghost shadows appeared in the body of one of them, layer by layer, and blocked in front of him.
The other clapped his hand, and the ghost fog in his palm surged, forming a huge black shield.
The moment the two's defense was formed, the horrifying Sword Qi suddenly rushed toward them.
Boom! Boom boom boom!!
The loud explosion shook the earth, and the layers of ghost shadows and the black shield almost instantly exploded.
Ah! Ah!
The two screamed in pain as the two geniuses of the Ghost Tribe were directly hit and thrown out.
The two were like two cannonballs that flew out of the Holy Master's finger, and in an instant, their blood splattered in the sky.
This scene was clearly seen by all the disciples below.
Qin 'er opened her small mouth, and a pair of intelligent big eyes shone brightly.
Victory!
He really won!
Moreover, it was a clean victory, and it was simply too easy.
Chu Yan, Luo Yu, and all the disciples who had been eliminated were completely shocked.
This kind of strength was already comparable to top geniuses like Ji Yuesong and Di Yang!
The key point was that Duan Jingtian's cultivation was only at the Upper Grade 1.
This was clearly the combat strength of an Eternal Sky Talent.
"It really is you!" Chen Fan took a deep breath, and his guess was completely confirmed.
Duan Jingtian was definitely Leng Wudi. There was no doubt about it.
"Not bad!"
Outside the Reincarnation Ancient City, Elder Xuan Tian nodded slightly, and his eyes were full of admiration.
The strength that Su Mo had displayed was the strength that a reincarnated body should have.
"Elder Xuan Tian, your King Man Palace has such a godly talent. You really hid it well!"
The elder of the Ghost King Palace said darkly, and his face slightly darkened.
The three Upper Grade 2 geniuses of the Ghost King Palace had been defeated by Duan Jingtian, and this made him very embarrassed.
This elder of the Ghost King Palace was dressed in a black robe. He was extremely tall, and his face was extremely ugly. His hands were as black as a ghost's claws.
"Ha ha! Not bad! "Elder Xuan Tian smiled slightly, and did not say anything else.
"Ha ha, although this kind of genius is rare, he is not the only one!" Elder Tian Youwei of the Sky Emperor Palace said with a light laugh.
The Upper Grade 1 genius of the Sky Emperor Palace was not weaker than Duan Jingtian, but he had not shown his strength yet.
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