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Chapter 279

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"Elder Meng, do you dare to fight with me?"

Su Mo stood proudly in the void and his voice spread across the area.

If Meng Han's cultivation was above Lv 6 True Spirit Realm, Su Mo would not have challenged him. However, Meng Han was only at the Peak Lv 4 True Spirit Realm, so Su Mo did not care about him.

Su Mo also wanted to kill Meng Han as soon as possible.

When Su Mo had just broken through to Lv 7 Spiritual Martial Realm, Meng Han had made things difficult for him and prevented him from entering the inner gate.

Last time, Qi Feiyu had failed to kill him, and Meng Han had tried to convict him and even tried to kill him.

Su Mo would not show mercy to Meng Han if he had the chance.

At this moment, Meng Han was standing behind the First Elder and the other elders. Hearing Su Mo's words, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a sharp killing desire flashed across his eyes.

As a disciple, Su Mo had challenged him, an elder, to a fight. This was a complete disrespect and an insult to him.

Last time, Su Mo had given him half a Spiritual Stone to compensate for his lost dignity. This news had spread throughout the island and made him a laughing stock.

This matter was like a sharp thorn, ruthlessly stabbing into Meng Han's heart, causing him to be unable to eat or sleep in peace.

If Su Mo did not die, this incident would become a knot in Meng Han's heart.

Meng Han secretly estimated Su Mo's strength. Since Su Mo could easily kill Pang He, he must have the strength of Lv 4 True Spirit Realm, but he was still much weaker than him!

Meng Han stepped forward. Of course, he was not afraid of Su Mo. Su Mo's challenge was exactly what he wanted.

"Meng Han, you must kill him!

A voice came into Meng Han's ears. It was the First Elder's voice.

Meng Han lightly nodded his head. Soon after, his figure soared into the sky and arrived in the sky.

"Jingtian, you don't have to do it. I'll kill him!"

Meng Han said to Duan Jingtian.

Duan Jingtian thought for a while, nodded slightly, and then landed.

"Su Mo, I won't let you die easily today!"

Meng Han's eyes shone with a malicious light, and he smiled grimly.

Su Mo looked at him coldly and said with a disdainful smile, "Old fool, go ahead!"

"What did you say?"

Upon hearing this, Meng Han's face turned livid, and the killing desire in his eyes intensified. Su Mo had actually called him an "old fool"!

"What? You seem to like it when I call you an old fool. Do you want me to call you that a few more times? "

Su Mo sneered and said loudly, "Then listen carefully. You, Meng Han, are a complete idiot!"

Su Mo's mocking expression and sarcastic words ignited Meng Han's anger.

"Bastard, you're courting death!"

With a roar, Meng Han's aura suddenly exploded. The power of an expert at Peak Lv 4 True Spirit Realm was completely unleashed.

Su Mo was not to be outdone either. His aura surged and became extremely sharp, cutting the air around him into pieces. He was like an unsheathed sword with unparalleled sharpness.

Su Mo and Meng Han were high up in the sky, and the entire Gale Island was watching them from below.

"Zhou Xin, do you think Senior Brother Su Mo can defeat Elder Meng?"

Niu Xiaohu stared blankly at the sky and asked softly.

"I'm not sure! Their strength is unfathomable to us, and we can't judge them at all! "

Zhou Xin shook his head. Their strength was too low, and they could not see the strength of an expert at the True Spirit Realm.

Luo Qianfan and Luo Huan were standing under a big tree a kilometer away from Niu Xiaohu and Luo Huan, quietly watching Su Mo in the sky.

"Qianfan, Su Mo's talent is really terrifying! He's only been in Gale Island for more than a year, but he's already reached such a high level. His talent has far surpassed the Four Talents of Skymoon Country, and he can be called the number one genius in Skymoon Country! "

Luo Huan's face was serious, and she was no longer frivolous.

Luo Qianfan heard this, nodded slightly, and said, "His talent has exceeded my expectations again and again. I can't keep up with him now!"

Luo Qianfan looked helpless. He had been very confident in his talent, but ever since he met Su Mo, his confidence had gradually collapsed.

"Haha! Qianfan, don't be discouraged. Your Martial Soul has surpassed the Four Talents of Skymoon Country, and you'll catch up with them in at most two years! "

Luo Huan said with a smile.

Luo Qianfan smiled helplessly and said, "It's not difficult to surpass the Four Talents of Skymoon Country, but it's almost impossible to surpass Su Mo!"

If Luo Qianfan's words were heard by others, they would definitely be shocked and would not dare to believe it.

Surpass the Four Talents of Skymoon Country?

This was simply impossible, but in Luo Huan's ears, it couldn't be more normal.

At this moment, Luo Qianfan's aura was strong, and he had obviously reached the Peak Lv 8 Spiritual Martial Realm. His cultivation speed was not much slower than Su Mo's.

In the sky, Meng Han's and Su Mo's auras kept colliding, forming a violent gale that swept through the nine heavens.

"Die!"

Meng Han shouted angrily and suddenly attacked. He stretched out his palm, and layers of palm prints that were dozens of meters long rolled toward Su Mo like an avalanche.

The endless palm prints were so powerful that even the clouds in the sky disappeared in an instant.

Wherever the palm imprint passed, the air would surge like waves and explode continuously, producing a series of explosions.

Many disciples of Gale Island widened their eyes in shock. No wonder he was an Inner Elder. His strength was so powerful that Pang He could not compare with him at all!

"Can Su Mo take this move?"

Everyone stared at the sky and did not want to miss this wonderful scene.

"You're the one who will die!"

In the sky, Su Mo shouted coldly. The Spirit-slayer Sword in his hand shone brightly and turned into a radiant divine sword that was dozens of meters long, echoing the bright golden light on his body.

Swoosh!

Su Mo's body turned into a flowing light and directly rushed toward Meng Han.

"Break!"

With a wave of the long sword, heaven and earth seemed to be split. Wherever the sword passed, everything was destroyed.

"So powerful?"

Meng Han's face changed. He was shocked that such a powerful blow was easily broken by Su Mo.

Everyone else was also shocked. Su Mo's strength seemed to have no bottom line, and it kept increasing. It was simply unbelievable!

"Tidal Palm — Ten Thousand Feet Tide!"

Seeing Su Mo rushing toward him, Meng Han clenched his teeth, gathered endless Genuine Vitality in his palm, and struck out again.

This palm print was hundreds of meters long, covering the sky and the sun. The horrible Genuine Vitality fluctuation was enough to crush a small mountain.

Facing Meng Han's powerful palm, Su Mo did not dodge. It was as if his whole body had become one with the long sword, turning into a sharp arrow that pierced through the void. With the wind around him, he directly stabbed at the palm print.

Swoosh!

Su Mo's speed was so fast that there was a harsh whistling sound in the air as he passed.

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, Su Mo hit the huge palm print. His body only paused for a moment, and then he instantly pierced through the palm print.

Whoosh!

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