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Chapter 342 Peak Showdown

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    "Su Mo, come down!"

    Ao Wushuang shouted loudly, he didn't want to waste any more time, the most important thing was to defeat Su Mo as soon as possible, win the Dragon Luck, and open the Vault of God Realm.

    In the stands, Su Mo stood up with fighting spirit in his eyes.

    "Su Mo, do your best! Second place is already very impressive!"

    Next to him, the Second Elder said that the Second Elder didn't think Su Mo had the strength to defeat Ao Wushuang, but he didn't want to hit Su Mo either, so he spoke to comfort him.

    "That's right! Su Mo, don't force yourself to avoid injury!"

    Elder Wei also reminded him.

    Su Mo nodded and said, "I know it well!"

    After saying that, Su Mo stretched out and shot from the stands to the central battle platform like a sharp sword.

    "Su Mo, seeing that you are young, it's great to win the second place!"

    Ao Wushuang put his hands behind his back, nodded in praise, but Ao Wushuang's posture, like an elder commenting on a younger generation, makes it difficult for people to have a good impression.

    "Second place?"

    Su Mo looked cold and said, "However, I want to try to see if I can go further!"

    Su Mo is already in the second place. If he goes one step further, it means that he will defeat Ao Wushuang and win the first place.

    "Going further?"

    Ao Wushuang was startled, then shook his head, sneered and said: "You are very courageous, don't you think you are qualified to fight me?"

    "Qualification? The outcome is not decided, how can you talk about qualifications!"

    Su Mo sneered.

    Su Mo's words inevitably caused an uproar in the stands.

    "Su Mo is actually very confident. Does he really have the strength to challenge Ao Wushuang for the number one position?"

    "Could it be that Su Mo is still hiding his strength?"

    "This is unlikely!"

    ?Everyone was discussing, and everyone's eyes showed surprise. Su Mo's strength was already strong, and he was invincible all the way, rushing to the second place. No one dared to underestimate him.

    Now Su Mo spoke with confidence, which made everyone suspicious.

    If Su Mo really hid his strength, he might really have a fight with Ao Wushuang.

    However, even so, everyone didn't think Su Mo could beat Ao Wushuang.

    Ao Wushuang, who is invincible at the same level, has a higher level of cultivation than Su Mo. Su Mo wants to beat Ao Wushuang by leapfrogging, which is simply a fantasy.

    On the battlefield.

    "Is the outcome still undecided?"

    Ao Wushuang's face turned cold, and he said proudly: "The moment you step on the stage, the victory or defeat has already been decided!"

    "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, lose!"

    As soon as the words fell, Ao Wushuang took the lead.

    "Son of Heaven's Divine Fist¡ªFist to determine the world!"

    Ao Wushuang pulled out his right hand from behind and punched out. The huge fist was as bright as a golden sun. The punch was so powerful that it burst into the void and came to Su Mo in an instant.

    This punch is extremely powerful, the light of the fist passes by, the air explodes in an instant, everything is wiped out, the power is earth-shattering.

    Su Mo's face was extremely solemn. Among the younger generation, he had never seen such a powerful attack. This blow was enough to easily kill an ordinary warrior at the peak of the seventh level of the True Spirit Realm.

    In the four stands, there was silence, and the needles could be heard. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Ao Wushuang and Su Mo on the stage.

    Su Mo, could he also be defeated with one punch?

    Ninth Princess's beautiful eyes were unblinking, and she was also paying close attention to this battle. He had fought against Su Mo and Ao Wushuang respectively, and he knew their strengths quite well.  It shouldn't be a problem to hold a few tricks in your hands, but it is absolutely impossible to defeat Ao Wushuang!

    "Taishang Wuji!"

    Su Mo raised his own strength to the strongest state. The nine spiritual vortexes were running rapidly, and a huge amount of true energy poured into the Spirit Slaying Sword crazily.

    At the same time, Su Mo's body was full of golden light, and a huge phantom image suddenly flashed and roared silently.

    Phew!

    The sword light tore through the sky, slashed out at an unimaginable speed, and collided with Ao Wushuang's fist light in an instant.

    Boom!

    With a bang, the sound shook for hundreds of miles, and the terrifying golden shock wave spread out in a circular shape, smashing all the air within a radius of more than a thousand meters.

    The figures of Su Mo and Ao Wushuang were covered by the golden air waves, making it impossible to see the result of the blow.

    After a breath.

    Whoosh!

      A figure flew backwards rapidly, flying thousands of meters before stopping at the edge of the battle platform.

    Everyone took a look, no surprise, it was Su Mo!

    At this moment, Su Mo's face was a little flushed. Ao Wushuang's punch was really powerful. It not only knocked him back a thousand meters, but also shocked the blood in his whole body.

    If his physical body was not strong enough, this blow would definitely shock him out of very serious internal injuries.

    "Su Mo, is this your confidence?"

    Ao Wushuang was tall and straight, stood proudly on the spot, and said with a sneer: "You still say that the victory is not decided, you can't even catch my punch, what qualifications do you have to challenge me!"

    Ao Wushuang looked proud, and after speaking, he glanced at the nine princesses on the stand in the distance.

    Before, Su Mo defeated the Ninth Princess, and now he wants to defeat Su Mo forcefully, to show the Ninth Princess that he is the real young king in the Hong Domain.

    Hearing this, Su Mo frowned. Ao Wushuang's strength was beyond his expectations, but also within his expectations.

    As expected, he knew that Ao Wushuang was very strong, much stronger than him.

    Unexpectedly, he did not expect that the opponent's strength was so strong!

    "Ao Wushuang, do you think you are sure to win!"

    Su Mo suppressed the surging energy and gave a cold drink. Without waiting for the other party to answer, he rushed towards Ao Wushuang quickly.

    Swish!

    Su Mo, who was speeding, suddenly divided into two parts, two parts, four parts, and turned into four Su Mo in an instant.

    The next moment, the four Su Mo struck out at the same time, each slashing at Ao Wushuang.

    The incomparably sharp sword energy broke through the shackles of space, howled vertically and horizontally, and killed Ao Wushuang like lightning.

    This clone method is naturally the "Phantom Clone" obtained by Su Mo in the Misty Profound Realm. During this period of time, Su Mo took the time to practice this secret technique.

    These three phantom clones, cultivated to the state of Dzogchen, can burst out 90% of the strength of Su Mo's body.

    However, Su Mo's training time was too short, and he only reached the level of Xiaocheng.

    Even so, each avatar has 50% of the strength of Su Mo's body, which is half of the strength of Su Mo's body.

    In the stands, Mo Yue narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw Su Mo using the phantom clone, because Su Mo's phantom clone was exactly the same as his shadow transformation technique.

    However, with his Shadow Transformation Technique, he could transform into fifteen clones, while Su Mo's could only transform into three.

    On the battlefield.

    Seeing that Su Mo's figure turned into four, Ao Wushuang smiled disdainfully.

    "It's this kind of blindfold again. The sixteen silhouettes that Moyue conjures up are useless to me, let alone you only have four!"

    Ao Wushuang shook his head and sneered.

    "Son of Heaven Divine Fist¡ªPeace the rivers!"

    "Blast me!"

    Ao Wushuang shot again, blasting out an extremely huge fist light, crushing towards the four Su Mo figures.

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