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- Yumian Langjun struck casually, and then continued to grab Yang Zhixuan.
In his opinion, one blow is enough to kill Su Mo.
He didn't take Su Mo seriously at all. Isn't it a joke that he wanted to kill Su Mo, who was only a Lv 1 Spiritual Martial Realm fighter?
Even the genius disciples of the four major sects cannot fight across two realms, let alone kill people across two realms!
"careful!"
Seeing the sharp blade of true energy slashing towards Su Mo, Yang Zhixuan exclaimed.
The sudden arrival of Su Mo was her hope of escape. She did not want to see Su Mo killed instantly.
"Don't worry! With me here, you will be fine!"
Su Mo gave Yang Zhixuan a reassuring smile.
Immediately, his gaze suddenly became sharp, and he swung his sword, and a sword energy ten times stronger than before pierced through the air.
The sword qi was as fast as thunder, and instantly broke through the sharp blade of true qi, unabated, and slashed on Yumian Langjun's left arm like lightning.
Poof!
Yumian Langjun's left arm, like tofu, snapped off at the sound and rolled to the ground.
Scarlet blood gushed out from his severed arm like a fountain.
ah!
Yumian Langjun let out a scream and retreated violently.
"How is it possible? You have hidden your cultivation?"
The arm was chopped off, and the severe pain made Yumian Langjun's face distorted, ferocious and terrifying.
He thought that Su Moding had deliberately concealed his cultivation, otherwise it would be impossible to break his attack with a single sword and cut off his arm.
Yang Zhixuan was also stunned. He didn't expect that the boy in white robe who appeared suddenly was so powerful that he seriously injured Lord Yumian with a single strike.
Immediately, he was overjoyed and heaved a sigh of relief.
Panasonic's heartstrings were tense, and Yang Zhixuan couldn't hold on any longer, and fell limply to the ground.
Su Mo didn't look at Yang Zhixuan who was lying limp on the ground. Although the jade-faced gentleman had broken his arm, he still should not be underestimated.
He will not make the same mistake as Mr. Yumian.
If the opponent hadn't despised him, he wouldn't have cut off his arm with a single blow.
"Today, you will die!"
Su Mo gave a cold shout, and rushed out. The long jeweled sword in his hand turned into an afterimage, and he slashed thirteen times in a row.
"Fengmo Sword Gang!"
The Fengmo Sword Gang is the fourth form of the Fengmo Sword Art, in which thirteen sharp sword qis merge into one to form a huge sword gang, which is extremely powerful.
"Looking for death!"
Yumian Langjun was furious, and his momentum surged crazily. Instead of retreating, he advanced. The folding fan in his hand shone brightly, sharper than a long knife, and faced Su Mo's sword.
"Heavenly Yin Breaks through the Sky!"
Although Yumian Langjun was injured, at this moment, the aura that erupted from his body was more than twice as strong as when he fought Yang Zhixuan before.
Obviously, the opponent didn't use all his strength before.
Boom!
Tianyin Mie Sha Zhan easily killed Su Mo's sword gang.
Yumian Langjun jumped up, the folding fan danced into a wind wheel, and the sharp blades of true energy cut vertically and horizontally, strangling wildly.
Swish Swish Swish!
Su Mo's movement was extremely flexible, with many afterimages, he shuttled between the gaps of the sharp blade, and the sword light flashed from time to time, attacking the jade-faced gentleman.
Lord Yumian is worthy of being a Lv 3 Spiritual Martial Realm warrior. He is unrivaled in strength. No matter how Su Mo attacks, he will resist and defuse them one by one.
"The wind howls for nine days!"
The surrounding wind was strong, and the unparalleled sword energy merged with the wind, and the strong wind echoed the sword energy. The sword was overbearing and its speed increased several times.
The strong wind smashed all the attacks of Mr. Yumian.
The sword energy in the wind is so swift that it can't cover your ears. Cut to Yumian Langjun
Su Mo's kamikaze swordsmanship has grown in power since it reached the Dacheng level, which is far from what it was before.
Yumian Langjun's face had already turned pale, which was a symptom of excessive bleeding, but his momentum remained undiminished, and each blow was stronger than the next.
"The sky is clouded and the ground is cut!"
Yumian Langjun waved his folding fan, and a two-meter-long zhenqi sharp blade shot through the air, splitting the endless wind in two.
The wind dissipated, the sword energy was shattered, but the true energy blade was still powerful, and shot towards Su Mo.
Whoosh!
Su Mo stepped on the shadow step and dodged the opponent's true energy blade.
"Boy, today, I will kill you!"
? Yumian Langjun gritted his teeth, a large amount of blood was lost, which made him feel weak for a while, he mustTo kill Su Mo as soon as possible.
Otherwise, the longer the time drags on, the worse it will be for him.
"Mr. Yumian, your strength is indeed strong, much stronger than the average third-level martial artist of the Spiritual Martial Realm."
Su Mo looked indifferent and said, "However, you still have to die. Animals are not qualified to live!"
"Hehe, arrogant boy, you will pay the price in blood for your arrogance."
Lord Yumian laughed angrily, shouted violently, and launched a frenzied attack on Su Mo.
"Tianyin kills and slashes!"
The attack of Yumian Langjun is extremely powerful, and the endless sharp blades of true energy form a huge blue wheel, whistling vertically and horizontally, and the power is astonishing.
Su Mo's expression was a little dignified. Mr. Yumian's strength exceeded his imagination, and he was probably much stronger than Shen Qing.
If he doesn't use his sword intent, it will be difficult for him to defeat the opponent in a short time.
Su Mo was looking forward to the power of the sword intent.
The next moment, a sword shadow flickered in Su Mo's eyes, and an invisible sword energy shot up from his body, his clothes moved without wind, and endless sharpness filled the air.
"Kamikaze lore!"
The sharp air merged into the sword technique, and a shocking sword air burst out.
This sword energy is three meters long, like a shocking wind blade, it travels through the void and kills everything.
"What?"
As soon as the shocking sword qi came out, Mr. Yumian suddenly felt an extremely terrifying sword power. The air around his body seemed to be drawn and turned into fine wind blades, which cut his skin with bursts of pain.
Chi!
The shocking wind blade was unstoppable, it shattered the great wheel of true qi in an instant, and the rest of the force was on the body of Yumian Langjun.
Yumian Langjun was terrified, his body surface was surging with zhenqi, and he hurriedly propped up his zhenqi body shield.
Protecting the true energy of the body was still unstoppable when it encountered the shocking wind blade. It only resisted for a blink of an eye before it was broken.
The remaining power of the sword slashed heavily on Yumian Langjun's chest.
ah!
Yumian Langjun let out a scream, and was chopped off in an instant, hitting the courtyard wall not far away.
The courtyard wall collapsed, gravel flew, and smoke and dust filled the sky.
On the tower in the distance, Huang Houde and the others were stunned, watching all this in disbelief.
Su Mo made a rash move before, which made them anxious and unhappy at the same time.
Annoyed that Su Mo was too impulsive.
But now, Su Mo defeated Mr. Jade Face with his own strength, which surprised them both.
Yang Zhixuan was lying on the ground not far away, her eyes flashed with splendor.
"Is this sword intent?"
Yang Zhixuan muttered to herself, then shook her head in a daze: "Probably not!"
As the daughter of the elder of Tianyuanzong, Yang Zhixuan naturally knows the sword intent.
Sword intent is a kind of martial arts will, a kind of illusory existence, only the strong in the true spirit realm can hope to comprehend it.
As for the martial artist in the spiritual realm to comprehend the sword intent, it has never appeared in the history of Tianyue Kingdom.
Let alone a warrior at the first level of the Spiritual Martial Realm.
Yang Zhixuan didn't think it was sword intent, maybe it was some kind of special secret method to enhance strength!
In the arena, Su Mo looked indifferent, but his heart was full of excitement.
Just one sword strike severely wounded Mr. Yumian.
The sword intent is really strong, more than doubling his strength.
Lifting his foot to the collapsed courtyard wall, Su Mo stared at the ruins in front of him, where Lord Jade Face was buried.
"Come out! I know you're not dead yet!"
Su Mo glanced at the ruins and said coldly.
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