"Arrogance, I can't catch your move in a battle at the same level?"
When Long Ao came back to his senses, he was suddenly furious, and a sharp cold light shot out of his eyes.
The combat power of his dragon clan is the best in the wild star field, and as a genius of the dragon clan, he has never been defeated in the same rank.
And this member of the Taiyin tribe actually threatened that he would not be able to take another move, which is simply ignorant.
If he didn't teach this Su Mo a lesson today, what would be his face? Where is the face of the Dragon Clan?
"Come here, I want to see how arrogant you are!"
Long Ao let out a cold cry, and with a flash of his figure, he flew towards Baiyu Mountain quickly.
Seeing this, Su Mo looked calm and flew over.
He didn't intend to provoke Long Ao on purpose, he just wanted the other party to fight him in a semi-holy state.
Although he will be more relaxed if he fights at the same level, but if he does not show his strong strength, he will challenge the demon owl later, and he will inevitably encounter white eyes and contempt again.
Even, very likely, the demon owl didn't bother to fight him.
That's why he asked Long Ao to use his semi-sacred cultivation base. Although his cultivation base is much higher than his, there is no need to worry about it at all with his current combat power after switching to cultivation methods.
Su Mo still had this confidence.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
In an instant, Long Ao and Su Mo entered the White Jade Mountain one after the other.
The scene was completely silent, and everyone was staring at Baiyu Mountain. This Su Mo spoke so loudly, and his strength will be known soon.
Leng Xie, Fan Yunsheng, and the members of the Wu clan all sneered.
Su Mo despised Long Ao so much, he was definitely looking for abuse, and he would definitely bear Long Ao's wrath.
Yun Youyou's pretty face was dignified. Although she knew that Su Mo was powerful, she couldn't help worrying about Su Mo when facing the Dragon Clan.
"Palace Master, I haven't seen you for several years. I don't know how strong your strength has reached?" Long Teng looked solemnly, staring closely at the two people on the white jade mountain wall, and thought to himself.
In his opinion, Su Mo's combat strength is extraordinary. Although he is only at the peak of the seventh level of the Martial Venerable Realm, he must have the strength above the Semi-Saint Realm.
Otherwise, he wouldn't say something like asking Long Ao to use his semi-sacred cultivation base.
Inside Baiyu Mountain, in the vast void.
Both Long Ao and Su Mo stopped. They stood facing each other thousands of miles away.
"Boy, maybe you are a genius, but today, you will find that the so-called genius of your human race is nothing but despair in front of my dragon clan!" Long Ao stared at Su Mo with a strong expression on his face.
This is his innate sense of superiority, as a noble and powerful dragon clan, a natural sense of superiority.
"Belittle your opponent before you do it, I really don't know where your sense of superiority comes from!"
Su Mo was expressionless, a silver light flashed in his hand, and the holy sword snatched from Fei Tianyu appeared in his hand.
"As a lowly being, you will never understand!"
Long Ao sneered, but his words were not spoken out of his mouth, but transmitted through his thoughts.
After all, saying that the human race is a low-level creature will anger the strong people of the human race outside.
Having said that, Long Ao's body was full of dragon power, and a powerful momentum rose up, and the majestic dragon power permeated all directions.
However, the aura on Long Ao's body is not at the Martial Saint Realm, let alone at the Half Saint Realm, but at the seventh level of the Martial Venerable Realm, the same cultivation level as Su Mo.
Obviously, he suppressed his own cultivation at the seventh level of Wu Zunjing.
Since he said that he wanted to fight with Su Mo at the same level, he naturally meant what he said.
Everyone was not surprised when they saw this. Long Ao was so arrogant that he would definitely choose to fight Su Mo at the same level.
"Do you really want to fight at the same level as me?" Seeing this, Su Mo asked in astonishment. This guy's self-confidence is admirable!
"Of course!" Long Ao said firmly.
"Well, you can lose!" Su Mo chuckled, and then swung a sword casually.
Phew!
In an instant, a bright three-color sword energy, like the Nine Heavens God Blade, attacked and killed Long Ao.
In this move, Su Mo did not use the Qi of Chaos, but the power of the three-color black energy combined with two attributes was extremely terrifying.
Moreover, coupled with the fact that he used more than a dozen sword fighting spirits, the power of this blow is enough to shake the world.
? The incomparably sharp three-color sword energy lasts for tenIn Yuli, the boundless sharpness, accompanied by the shocking sword power, attacked and killed Long Ao at a speed that was hard to distinguish with the naked eye.
The power of this sword, the boundless horror, the huge fluctuation of sword energy, is like a raging sea, and the majestic sword power is suppressed like a mountain of swords.
"What?"
Seeing this, Long Ao stared at him immediately, because Su Mo's sword was much more powerful than ordinary seventh-level martial arts fighters, and it was slightly better than ordinary semi-holy attacks.
At the same time, countless people watching the battle outside were also shocked in their hearts, with shocked expressions on their faces.
Naturally, they could see the power of Su Mo's sword, which completely possessed the strength of a semi-saint.
The cultivation base of the seventh level of Wu Zunjing is comparable to the strength of a semi-sage!
This shocked many people. People from all major galaxies and races were greatly surprised that this Su Mo was really so heaven-defying!
As for the members of the Taiyin tribe, even though they knew that Su Mo was powerful in battle, they never expected to have the strength comparable to that of a semi-saint.
"How is it possible?" Leng Xie was shocked with disbelief on his face. His cultivation base was as high as the ninth level of Wu Zunjing. Although his combat power was much stronger than that of a half-sage, it was still close to that of an ordinary martial saint.
And the power of Su Mo's sword was almost close to his own strength, so he was not surprised.
I thought that he had completely thrown Su Mo away, but it was not the case at all!
"Awesome!" Long Teng's eyes lit up, and he was extremely pleasantly surprised. He had underestimated the strength of the Palace Master, and this blow was barely close to the weakest warrior in the Martial Saint Realm.
Not only Leng Xie and Long Teng were shocked, but Fan Yunsheng, Yun Youyou, Gao Haoran and everyone else were shocked by this sword, and they all looked surprised.
It can be said that among the tens of thousands of people in the audience, only the Wu clan was not too surprised.
After all, they have been shocked by Su Mo many times, and they are almost immune.
Phew!
Under everyone's shocked eyes, the bright three-color sword energy traveled thousands of miles in an instant, as if crossing the distance of space, it came to Long Ao's body in an instant.
"Crush it for me!"
Long Ao reacted, shouted loudly, and immediately shot, punching the oncoming three-color sword energy fiercely.
Although this sword is extremely terrifying, he must not take a step back, and must block it with all his strength.
When Long Ao shot, his whole body shot out dazzling golden light, which was extremely dazzling. Fine golden dragon scales grew all over his body instantly, and the thick dragon power poured out accordingly.
If you like the peerless god master, please collect it: the peerless god master is updated the fastest. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com