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Chapter 45

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The moonlight shone on the earth like water.

In the room, Su Mo took out 100 Beast Soul Crystals, crushed them one by one, and began to devour them.

"It should be no problem for my Martial Soul to advance to Rank 7 Human Class!"

Su Mo thought.

Ten!

Thirty!

Fifty!

Eighty!

Before long, Su Mo had devoured 80 Beast Souls, but his Martial Soul still showed no sign of advancing.

"Is it possible that I can't advance after devouring so many Lv 9 Beast Souls?"

Su Mo was a little worried.

He continued to devour.

Soon, the remaining 20 Beast Souls were devoured, but his Martial Soul still did not advance.

"Damn it!"

Su Mo could not help cursing.

As his Martial Soul's level increased, it became more and more difficult to advance. He had devoured a lot of Beast Souls in Breezewind Mountain and still had many Martial Souls. Now, he still could not advance even after devouring so many Beast Souls.

"Huff!"

Su Mo sighed and stopped worrying. As long as he devoured more Beast Souls and Martial Souls, he would advance sooner or later.

Five days passed in the blink of an eye.

When Su Mo's Elephant's Strength Skill reached the late stage of Lv 3 and his body had the strength of nine tigers, which was comparable to a martial artist at Lv 9 Qi Cultivation Realm, he walked out of the room.

There was only half a month left before Gale Island would recruit disciples.

It was time to leave!

Su Mo came to his father's residence and told him his idea.

"Mo 'er, it's a long way to Gale Island. Let me send you!"

Su Hong said.

"No need, father. I can go alone!"

Su Mo refused his father's kindness.

"Father, take these three secret manuals!"

Su Mo gave Primordial Qi Manual, Divine Wind Swordplay, and Shadow Steps to his father and said, "I obtained these three martial arts techniques by chance. They're very powerful, far more powerful than the martial arts techniques of the Sus. Father, after you cultivate them, your strength will definitely go up a level."

Su Hong was shocked to see the levels of the scrolls, but he did not ask any questions and nodded.

Outside the gate of Sunnywood City.

"Father, I'm leaving!"

Su Mo said to Su Hong as he led a cyan mane horse.

"Mo 'er, be careful on the way."

Su Hong said.

"Okay. Father, go back!"

Su Mo mounted the horse and looked back at Sunnywood City again. Then, he shook the reins, and the cyan-maned horse turned into a gust of wind and flashed away.

With a long sword on his back, Su Mo rode his horse and galloped between heaven and earth.

Looking at the boundless land, Su Mo was overwhelmed with emotions and his heroic spirit soared to the sky.

In his heart, the Wuxia dream from his previous life kept growing.

A man's romance will always be in the pugilistic world.

In this life, he must become an expert.

Fresh clothes, fine horses, wine and beauties, singing with swords, roaming the world.

This second life was not in vain.

The Cyan Mane Horse was a type of high quality horse. It was said that it had the bloodline of a demonic beast. It could travel a thousand miles a day and eight hundred miles at night.

Ta ta ta!

Su Mo sat on the horse and galloped away from Sunnywood City.

Whoosh!

After traveling for about 50 kilometers, Su Mo suddenly pulled on the reins and stopped abruptly.

This was because a tall figure suddenly appeared on the road in front of him and blocked his way.

Su Mo narrowed his eyes and stared at the man. He was wearing a gray robe and his back was facing Su Mo, so he could not see his face clearly.

However, this person must have come with ill intentions.

"Su Mo, today is the day you die!"

A hoarse voice came and the man turned around. It was a middle-aged man with a gloomy face.

"Are you … Wei Guang?"

Su Mo looked at the man and felt that he was familiar. He immediately remembered that the man was Wei Guang, the ninth elder of the Weis.

"Yes, it's me."

Wei Guang sneered with killing desire in his eyes. He said, "Su Mo, you killed Wei Liang of the Weis and destroyed two of our young masters. Only with your blood can you avenge yourself."

Then, Wei Guang did not say anything more. His aura rose and he rushed out to hit Su Mo with his palm.

Wei Guang was an expert in the Spiritual Martial Realm, so he was extremely fast. When he hit Su Mo with his palm, a genuine Qi palm print broke through the air.

Clang!

In the face of extreme danger, Su Mo did not panic. He rose into the sky and slashed with his sword.

Whoosh!

A snow-white brilliance flashed, and the Zhen Qi palm print was split into two, and exploded in all directions.

"Eh? Your strength is not bad, but you still have to die! "

Wei Guang raised his eyebrows and attacked again.

"You can't kill me?"

Su Mo was calm and said indifferently.

"Arrogant!"

Wei Guang shouted angrily and hit with his palms again and again. The genuine Qi palm prints, wrapped in shocking power, were like mountains, pushing toward Su Mo.

The genuine Qi of an expert in the Spiritual Martial Realm had been transformed into congenital genuine Qi. The genuine Qi could leave the body and kill the enemy with great power within 100 steps.

Although a martial artist in the Qi Cultivation Realm could barely leave the body with genuine Qi, it still had some power within 10 steps. Beyond 10 steps, the attack power would be greatly reduced.

"Swirling Winds and Clouds!"

The wind rolled, the sword radiance flashed, and the palm prints kept exploding and dissipating with the wind.

"Wind Roaring in the Sky!"

In the howling wind, the long sword turned into a light and stabbed at Wei Guang.

"You're courting death!"

Wei Guang did not dodge or evade. He stretched out his palm and slapped the long sword, swinging it away.

At the same time, Wei Guang hit Su Mo's head with his left palm like lightning.

"Ninefold Ocean Wave Fist!"

Su Mo also punched with his left fist. The ninefold fist force surged and hit hard on Wei Guang's palm.

Boom!

With a loud explosion, Su Mo grunted and was sent flying backward.

"A martial artist in the Spiritual Martial Realm is really powerful!"

Su Mo thought.

Immediately, a sharp light flashed in Su Mo's eyes. The long sword trembled and the sword Qi soared into the sky. With the wind surrounding it, Su Mo chopped at Wei Guang again.

"Final Hit of Heavenly Wind!"

The sharp sword radiance cut through the void and blended into the wind, destroying everything.

"Die!"

Seeing Su Mo's strength, Wei Guang's killing desire was even stronger. He hit with his palm and a huge palm print appeared.

"Sky-breaking Palm!"

Boom! Boom!

Boom! The sword radiance dissipated and the palm print was destroyed. Su Mo groaned and flew backward again. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

With that, Su Mo's body turned into an afterimage and he quickly flew into the distance.

He knew he could not defeat Wei Guang, so he left decisively.

"Boy, where are you going?"

Wei Guang shouted and chased after Su Mo like a roc spreading its wings.

At this time, Wei Guang was shocked. Su Mo was only at the Peak Lv 8 Qi Cultivation Realm, but he could compete with him for a few moves. If Su Mo grew up, there would be no place for the Weis in Sunnywood City.

Wei Guang's cultivation was not at the Lv 1 Spiritual Martial Realm, but Lv 2 Spiritual Martial Realm.

He thought it would be easy for him to kill Su Mo, but he did not expect Su Mo's strength. Unexpectedly, Su Mo had grown to such a level.

Therefore, Su Mo had to die today.

Su Mo used Shadow Steps to the extreme. One step was more than 10 meters away. His body was like a cheetah, and his speed was incredibly fast.

However, as an expert in the Spiritual Martial Realm, Wei Guang's speed was not inferior to Su Mo's, although his body movement martial arts technique was not as good as Su Mo's.

"Su Mo, you can't escape!"

Wei Guang's angry shout came from behind.

Su Mo sneered and sped up again into the forest on the side of the road.

In the dense forest, Su Mo's speed was greatly limited, but so was Wei Guang's.

The mountain was high, the forest was dense, and there were big trees and thorns. Su Mo dashed left and right and soon disappeared.

"Bastard!"

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