Su Mo stood proudly in the void, and his voice spread throughout the audience.
Su Mo would not invite Meng Han to fight if he had a cultivation level above Lv 6 of the True Spirit Realm, but Su Mo did not pay attention to Meng Han who was at the peak of Lv 4 True Spirit Realm.
As for Meng Han, Su Mo wanted to kill him quickly.
When Su Mo had just broken through to the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Realm and was attending the inner door assessment, this person made things difficult for him and prevented him from entering the inner door.
Last time Qi Feiyu failed to kill him, but Meng Han wanted to convict him forcibly, and finally wanted to kill him.
For this person, if Su Mo had the chance, he would never keep his hand.
At this moment, Meng Han was standing behind the First Elder and other elders. Hearing Su Mo's words, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a sharp murderous intent flashed past.
As a disciple, Su Mo directly invited him to fight an elder, which was a complete contempt for him and an insult to him.
The last time Su Mo gave him half a spirit stone to make up for his lost dignity, the matter had spread throughout the island, making him the butt of everyone's laughing stock.
This incident, like a sharp thorn, pierced into Meng Han's heart fiercely, making him restless.
If Su Mo didn't die, this matter would become a knot in Meng Han's heart.
Meng Han secretly estimated Su Mo's strength. Su Mo could easily kill Pang He. He already had the strength of the fourth level of the True Spirit Realm, but he was still much worse than him!
Lifting his footsteps, Meng Han came out. Of course he was not afraid of Su Mo, and Su Mo's invitation to fight with him was exactly what he wanted.
"Meng Han, be sure to kill him!
A voice came into Meng Han's ears, it was the voice of the Great Elder.
Meng Han nodded lightly, and immediately rose into the sky, reaching high in the sky.
"Shocking, I don't need you to do anything, I will kill him!"
Meng Han said something to Duan Jingtian.
Duan Jingtian groaned for a moment, nodded his head slightly, and then landed down.
"Su Mo, I will not let you die happily today!"
Meng Han's eyes shot out a sinister light, and he smiled grimly.
Su Mo looked at the other party coldly, and said with a disdainful smile, "You idiot, just go ahead!"
"What did you say?"
Meng Han's face turned blue when he heard the words, and his eyes became more murderous. Su Mo actually called him 'old idiot'!
"What? You quite like me calling you an old idiot, and you want me to call you more?"
Su Mo sneered, and said loudly, "Then listen carefully, you Meng Han are an out-and-out old idiot!"
Su Mo's mocking expression and sarcastic words made Meng Han's anger explode in an instant.
"Bastard, you are courting death!"
Meng Han let out a furious roar, and the aura on his body suddenly exploded, and the might of the powerhouse at the peak of the fourth level of the True Spirit Realm was fully unfolded.
Su Mo was also not to be outdone. His aura surged violently, cutting the air around him to pieces. His whole body was like a drawn sword, with peerless sharpness.
Above and below where Su Mo and Meng Han stood, the entire Fengling Island was watching.
"Zhou Xin, do you think Senior Brother Su Mo can defeat Elder Meng?"
Niu Xiaohu stared blankly at the sky and asked softly.
"I don't know! Their strength is unfathomable in our eyes, and it is impossible to judge!"
Zhou Xin shook his head, the strength of the two of them is too low, and they can't see the reason for the depth of the strong in the real spirit realm.
A thousand meters away from Niu and Xiaohu, Luo Qianfan and Luo Huan stood under a big tree, quietly looking at Su Mo in the sky.
"Qianfan, Su Mo's talent is really terrifying! He has only been in Fengling Island for more than a year, and he has reached such a high level. His talent has far surpassed the four masters of Tianyue, and he can be called the number one genius in Tianyue Kingdom!"
Luo Huan's face was solemn, and she was no longer as frivolous as before.
Luo Qianfan nodded lightly when he heard this, and said: "His talent has repeatedly exceeded my expectations, and now I can no longer keep up with his footsteps!"
Luo Qianfan had a look of helplessness on his face. Originally, he was extremely confident in his talent, but since meeting Su Mo, his confidence has gradually disintegrated.
"Hehe! Qianfan, don't be discouraged, your martial spirit level is even higher than that of the Tianyue Four Heroes, and you will be able to catch up to them in at most two years!"
Luo Huan laughed.
Luo Qianfan smiled helplessly, and said, "It's not difficult to surpass the Tianyue Four Heroes, but it's almost impossible to surpass Su Mo!"
If Luo Qianfan's words were heard by outsiders, they would definitely be stunned and unbelievable.
Beyond the Four Heroes of Tianyue?
This is simply impossible, but to Luo Huan's ears, it is nothing more than normal.
At this time, Luo Qianfan's breath was strong, and he had clearly reached the peak of Lv 8 Lingwu Realm. This kind of cultivation speed was not much worse than Su Mo's.
In the sky, the auras of Meng Han and Su Mo kept colliding, forming a violent gust of wind that swept across the sky.
"die!"
Meng Han yelled angrily, and struck out suddenly. With his big palm stretched out, the palm prints were tens of meters long, layer upon layer, rolling towards Su Mo like an overwhelming sea.
The endless palm prints were so powerful that the white clouds in the sky disappeared instantly.
Passing by the palm prints, the air surged like sea waves, and it continued to explode, with repeated explosions.
Many disciples of Feng Ling Island stared wide-eyed, and their hearts were shocked. As expected of the elders of the inner sect, their strength is indeed powerful, and it is not at all comparable to Pang He!
Can Su Mo catch this trick?
Everyone stared at the sky, not wanting to miss this wonderful scene.
"It's you who died!"
In the air, Su Mo gave a cold shout, and the Spirit Slaying Sword in his hand was shining brightly, turning into a radiant sword with a length of tens of meters, echoing the radiant golden light on his body.
Whoosh!
Su Mo turned into a streamer and charged towards Meng Han.
"Crack!"
With a swipe of the long sword, it seemed as if the sky and the earth were torn apart, and everything was shattered when the sword passed.
"So powerful?"
Meng Han's expression changed. He was shocked that Su Mo could easily break such a powerful blow.
Everyone was equally astonished. Su Mo's strength seemed to have no limit, and if he improved again and again, it would be against the sky!
"Tide God's Palm¡ªWilling Tides!"
Seeing Su Mo rushing towards him, Meng Han gritted his teeth fiercely, gathered endless true energy in his palm, and slapped him again.
This palm is extremely frightening, the palm print is hundreds of meters long, covering the sky and the sun, and the terrifying fluctuation of true energy is enough to smash a hill.
Facing Meng Han's powerful palm, Su Mo still did not dodge or dodge. His whole body seemed to be integrated with the long sword, turning into a sharp arrow piercing the void. The wind followed him directly to the palm print.
Phew!
Su Mo's speed was so fast that there was a piercing howl in the air as he passed by.
Boom!
In the blink of an eye, Su Mo collided with the huge palm print. He paused for a moment before piercing through the palm print and passing through it.
Swish!
Passing through the palm prints, Su Mo was already close to Meng Han. With a wave of his long sword, the tens of meters long sword light tore through the air and struck Meng Han head-on.
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