In the fighting ring.
Su Mo stared at Huo Ling without the slightest contempt. Although Huo Ling had lost to the ninth princess, there was no need to doubt his strength.
Huo Ling's face was cold. He felt humiliated that he had lost to the ninth princess.
He would not allow himself to be defeated again in the following battles.
"You must be strong to be able to defeat Han Qianze. I won't go easy on you. If you get hurt, you can only blame yourself!"
Huo Ling's body was filled with saber will, and the sharp Qi cut the air around him into pieces. He had completely released his Grand Completion saber will.
"I'll take your Dragon Luck!"
Su Mo said flatly. At the same time, his sword will shot up to the sky to fight against Huo Ling.
"What? Peak Late 1st stage sword will!"
"Su Mo's sword will has reached the Peak Late 1st stage, not the Middle 1st stage!"
"This sword will is infinitely close to the Grand Completion of the 1st stage. It's not much weaker than Wu Sheng's sword will!"
In the spectators stands, the crowd was in an uproar when they felt Su Mo's sword will.
It turned out that Su Mo had been hiding his strength.
"Even if you have the Peak Late 1st stage sword will, you'll still lose!"
Huo Ling shouted coldly and suddenly swung his saber. A terrifying crimson saber radiance wrapped in rolling heat waves rushed toward Su Mo.
Huo Ling's saber will was naturally fire saber will, which greatly increased the power of his martial arts techniques of the fire property.
Clang!
Su Mo unsheathed his sword and swung out a ray of sword Qi, which accurately hit Huo Ling's saber radiance. The sword Qi and saber radiance instantly exploded.
"Flaming Clouds!"
Huo Ling flew up and swung his saber. The saber Qi filled the sky and swept toward Su Mo with towering fire waves.
"Swirling Winds and Clouds!"
Suddenly, a huge gust of wind appeared and swept in all directions along with the sword light. All the incoming saber lights and fire waves were destroyed.
Su Mo's figure flashed, and the wind instantly appeared in front of Huo Ling and stabbed out with his sword.
"Final Hit of Heavenly Wind!"
This sword strike was extremely swift and fierce, yet it was illusory and ethereal. It was like a cool breeze that blew over, and it was ethereal and indeterminate, causing others to be unable to grasp it.
Su Mo had used his peak combat strength in this sword.
"What?"
Huo Ling's expression changed drastically. He felt that Su Mo's sword was unstoppable.
It wasn't that the sword was too powerful, but that it was too unpredictable. He didn't know how to block it. Don't know where to block?
It was as if every part of his body was enveloped by the other party's sword aura.
At this moment, Huo Ling finally realized how terrifying Su Mo was. Even though he was extremely powerful, he could not do anything to Su Mo.
"Fire Cloud Armor!"
In the blink of an eye, Huo Ling shouted. The flames on his body boiled and quickly condensed into a dark red armor.
Dang!
Chi!
The sword light pierced Huo Ling's body with a metallic sound. Then, the tip of the sword pierced three inches into his armor.
Whoosh!
Huo Ling retreated rapidly and quickly distanced himself from Su Mo.
Looking down, Huo Ling frowned. There was a bloody hole in his chest, and blood was flowing out.
The entire arena suddenly went silent, and then it rumbled as waves of noise shot into the sky.
"What? Is Huo Ling injured? "
"How is this possible? Huo Ling was injured with just one strike! "
"Amazing! Huo Ling is no match for Su Mo. Su Mo is going against the natural order! "
Everyone was shocked and looked at the injured Huo Ling in the fighting ring in a daze.
There was no doubt that Huo Ling was powerful, but now he was injured by Su Mo with just one strike. This was unbelievable.
Everyone knew that Su Mo was very powerful, but the strength that he had shown was at most on par with Huo Ling. It was beyond everyone's expectation that Su Mo could injure Huo Ling with one strike.
In the fighting ring.
Su Mo looked calm. He was not surprised that he could injure Huo Ling with one strike.
The Final Hit of Heavenly Wind at the Grand Completion was no weaker than the Infinite Swordplay. Moreover, the Final Hit of Heavenly Wind was a swordplay of the wind property, which complemented his Wind Sword Will. Its ethereal attack was hard to defend against.
Huo Ling was caught off guard, so it was not surprising that he was injured.
"Good! Very good! Su Mo, among the younger generation, you're the first to injure me! "
Huo Ling's eyes were red with anger.
"However, you're still going to lose! Martial Soul! "
With a roar, Huo Ling released his Martial Soul with a purple light shining behind him.
A crimson magma shadow appeared behind Huo Ling. It was so real that bubbles could be seen popping up from time to time.
This Magma Martial Soul was a Rank 6 Earth Class Martial Soul.
Huo Ling had no choice but to release his Martial Soul. Normally, geniuses of the same level would not release their Martial Souls because it was tantamount to admitting that they were inferior to their opponent.
Only those who were slightly weaker would release their Martial Spirits if they could turn the tide of the battle.
Huo Ling did not release his Martial Soul when he was fighting the ninth princess because he knew that even if he released his Martial Soul, it would not be able to break through the ninth princess's petal defense.
But now, facing the powerful Su Mo, Huo Ling had to release his Martial Soul because he had already lost to the ninth princess. He would not allow himself to be defeated again!
After releasing his Martial Soul, Huo Ling's aura surged and his body spewed out terrifying flames that burned through the surrounding air.
"Shocking Flaming Cloud Cut!"
With a roar, Huo Ling fiercely slashed out with his long saber, and a terrifying flaming saber radiance flew toward Su Mo.
Everyone in the spectators stands widened their eyes, wanting to see how Su Mo would defend against Huo Ling's attack.
In the Gale Island, the crowd was already numb from the shock of Su Mo's strength. Although they were a little shocked to see Su Mo injure Huo Ling, it was not as strong as before.
Now, seeing Huo Ling's rage, the crowd widened their eyes and waited for Su Mo to show his power again.
In the fighting ring.
Looking at Huo Ling who had released his Martial Soul, Su Mo smiled.
"If an injured person uses his Martial Soul in front of me, he will only lose faster!"
Su Mo chuckled and shook his head. Then, instead of dodging, he directly rushed toward Huo Ling's attack.
"What? What is Su Mo doing? "
"Huo Ling's attack is so powerful. Is Su Mo courting death?"
The crowd was shocked and went into an uproar.
Huo Ling's attack was extremely powerful. Normally, Su Mo should be trying to block it or dodge it.
However, instead of dodging, Su Mo directly rushed toward Huo Ling's attack. What was the difference between courting death?
In the fighting ring, Huo Ling was also shocked by Su Mo's action. He knew how powerful his attack was. If it hit Su Mo head-on, Su Mo would definitely die.
In the void, seeing that the unparalleled flaming saber radiance was about to hit Su Mo, Su Mo smiled and said softly.
"Devour!"
Suddenly, a powerful devouring power swept across the area.
Under the devouring power, Huo Ling's flaming saber radiance trembled and a large amount of force leaked out.
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