Ding Tao's attack was very powerful, far more powerful than a martial artist at the Peak Lv 3 Spiritual Martial Realm.
He could even fight against a martial artist at Lv 4 Spiritual Martial Realm.
Everyone stared at the fighting ring with their eyes wide open, wondering if Su Mo could withstand this attack.
Su Mo was able to kill Shen Qing, who had just stepped into the Lv 4 Spiritual Martial Realm. Although Shen Qing had been careless, Su Mo's own strength was also extremely strong. He was no weaker than a martial artist at the Peak Lv 3 Spiritual Martial Realm.
Swoosh!
Su Mo's figure tore through the air. The long sword in Su Mo's hand shone brightly and flashed continuously.
"Sword Essence of Wind Devil!"
13 rays of sword Qi condensed. The sword radiance was cold and murderous, and the sword essence was overbearing. It was unstoppable and destroyed everything that stood in its way.
Puff!
The sword essence collided with the huge black palm. The black palm was easily torn apart, and the destructive sword essence heavily cut Ding Tao.
Puff!
The sword essence cut Ding Tao's body, and hot blood spurted out.
Ding Tao was split into two.
Ding Tao, who was at the Peak Lv 3 Spiritual Martial Realm, was killed by one stroke!
"You're asking for it. Don't blame me!"
Su Mo snorted and shook his head disdainfully.
The entire Decisive Struggle Hall fell silent again!
Everyone looked at the tall young man in the fighting ring and could not help but be shocked.
He was too powerful and domineering!
Was he really a martial artist at Lv 2 Spiritual Martial Realm? He had killed a martial artist at Lv 4 Spiritual Martial Realm and crushed Ding Tao, who was at Lv 3 Spiritual Martial Realm.
"Arrogant! How dare he kill two of our people! "
"He's courting death!"
"Kill him! Which Senior Brother wants to kill him to wash away the shame of the Sky Alliance?"
The Sky Alliance members were completely enraged, and their eyes were burning with anger.
Some of the weaker Sky Alliance members were afraid of Su Mo's strength and did not dare to enter the fighting ring. They hoped that someone with a higher cultivation could kill Su Mo.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
The sound of footsteps rang out, and a young man in purple walked out from the crowd.
He had a long sword at his waist. He was handsome and tall, and he looked extraordinary.
The young man approached the fighting ring, jumped into the air, and landed elegantly on the fighting ring.
"Su Mo, you killed two of our people. Don't even think about walking out of the Decisive Struggle Hall alive."
The young man stared at Su Mo and said coldly.
"It's Senior Brother Zhao Fu!"
"Haha! With Senior Brother Zhao Fu here, Su Mo will definitely die! "
"Of course, Senior Brother Zhao Fu is a genius with a Martial Soul of the Rank 8 Human Class. He reached the Lv 4 Spiritual Martial Realm a year ago, and now he's at the Peak of the Lv 4 Spiritual Martial Realm!"
When the crowd saw the purple-clothed young man going up the stage, they immediately started discussing.
Yan Qi smiled, and so did Feng Zilan.
"Su Mo, how dare you kill the people of the Sky Alliance like this!"
Now that you've provoked public anger, let's see how you're going to survive.
On the fighting ring.
Su Mo frowned at the fact that another person had come after he killed Ding Tao.
"Your Heavenly Alliance is really thick-skinned. After I killed one, a second came. After I killed the second, a third came. Are you trying to take turns fighting me?"
Su Mo sneered and mocked.
"You wantonly slaughtered my Heavenly Alliance's disciples. This is the shame of my Heavenly Alliance. Only your life can wash away this shame."
Zhao Fu's eyes were filled with cold killing intent.
"Killing them is the shame of the Heavenly Alliance? Are you saying that only the Heavenly Alliance can kill me, and I can't kill you? Ridiculous! "
Su Mo said disdainfully.
"I don't want to talk nonsense with a dead man. You and I are both sword cultivators. Today, I'll show you what a real swordsman is like."
Zhao Fu said coldly, "You go first!"
Su Mo narrowed his eyes and thought to himself, "It seems that these people of the Heavenly Alliance want to fight to the death."
Even if he killed Ding Tao, there would still be others.
However, since Ding Tao had already stepped into the fighting ring, he would not back down.
Whoosh!
With a flash of sword radiance, Su Mo sent a stream of sword Qi toward Zhao Fu to test his strength.
"You want to hurt me with this kind of attack?"
Zhao Fu smiled disdainfully. With a clang, he unsheathed his sword. With a shake of his sword, sword flowers flashed, easily shattering the incoming sword qi.
"I only need three moves to kill you!"
Zhao Fu spoke in an indifferent voice.
In the next moment, Zhao Fu leaped up and his aura skyrocketed. The sword in his hand glowed brightly, and a thunderclap sounded.
"Thunder Swordplay — Four Seas of Thunder!"
The teal sword Qi was surrounded by thunderbolts and flashing electric arcs, making a crackling sound.
Su Mo's eyes narrowed. He was indeed a martial artist at Lv 4 Spiritual Martial Realm. He was much stronger than Ding Tao.
"Cross Chopping Technique of Wind Devil!"
Whoosh!
Two streams of sharp sword Qi crossed and flashed, colliding with the thunderbolt.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sword Qi exploded, and a destructive aftershock swept out.
"Vigorous Thunderbolt!"
Zhao Fu attacked again. This time, the sword momentum was even stronger, and the sword power filled the air.
"Die!" Zhao Fu shouted coldly.
Crackle!
Zhao Fu's sword Qi was like a thunderbolt, striking down from the sky, and its power doubled.
"You're still far from being able to kill me!"
A cold voice sounded, and a gust of wind suddenly appeared in the void. The wind rolled, and the sword whistled.
"Swirling Winds and Clouds!"
The wind raged, and the sword helped the wind, and the wind helped the sword power. The thunderbolt sword Qi was once again destroyed and disappeared.
"You're really powerful! You're qualified to see my strongest move! "
Zhao Fu said arrogantly, looking surprised.
Then, a white sword shadow rose from Zhao Fu's back. It was the Sword Martial Spirit, a Rank 8 Human Class Sword Martial Spirit.
With his Martial Spirit out, Zhao Fu's entire body was like a peerless treasured sword, revealing its sharpness. A sharp sword Qi soared into the sky.
Swoosh!
In the next moment, Zhao Fu dashed out like a cheetah, approaching Su Mo in an instant.
A bright sword radiance suddenly shone like a thunderbolt, piercing through the void. It was incredibly fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Su Mo.
"First Stroke of Thunder!"
As its name suggested, this move was as fast as lightning and as powerful as a thunderbolt.
"It's First Stroke of Thunder! It's so powerful!"
"First Stroke of Thunder is the ultimate move of Thunder Swordplay, and its lethality is comparable to an Upper Lv 2 Martial Arts Technique."
"Thunder Swordplay is hard to cultivate. I didn't expect Senior Brother Zhao Fu to have mastered the ultimate move!"
The crowd burst into an uproar when they saw Zhao Fu's move.
Li Feng and Niu Xiaohu became nervous and looked at Su Mo worriedly.
"Can Su Mo block this move?"
They shook their heads. "This move is so powerful, how can Su Mo block it?"
In the fighting ring.
At this moment, Su Mo's hair stood on end, and he felt a sense of crisis that he had never felt before.
This move was the most powerful one he had ever faced.
The four Spiritual Spirals in Su Mo's body vibrated crazily, and endless genuine Qi gushed out. His bones cracked, and he released all his physical strength to meet the attack with his sword.
"Final Hit of Heavenly Wind!"
At this moment, the wind stopped, the space froze, and everything seemed to be still.
There was only a glaring sword radiance that turned into a wind blade, cold, illusory, swift, and unparalleled!
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