The other disciples of the four major sects had complicated expressions on their faces.
They hoped that Su Mo would show his power, kill all directions, and raise the reputation of the four major sects of Tianyue Kingdom.
They didn’t really want Su Mo to win.
For example, some disciples of the Fiery Sun Sect held a grudge against Su Mo.
In front of the army, Yuan Zhan frowned slightly.
Is this Feng Ling Island disciple a little too arrogant?
One person challenged more than 30 people?
Even if you are super powerful, it is unlikely to win, right?
However, Yuan Zhan did not make a sound to stop him.
He wants to see how powerful this kid is.
At the same time, he secretly made preparations.
This son is a peerless genius, if he loses to this group of Xuanjizong disciples, he will immediately rescue him.
Countless gazes from the troops of the two countries were all focused on the center of the battlefield, on Su Mo and the others.
“Boy, even if you are talented and powerful, you will die here today!”
Among the disciples of Xuanji Sect, the rough and strong disciple said with a serious smile.
“Haha! It’s too late for you to regret it now!”
“We’ll chop you into mincemeat!”
“It’s too cheap to chop him into meat sauce, we should crush him to ashes and avenge Senior Brother Zuo Qiu!”
“…”
More than 30 Xuanjizong disciples all had grinning faces, as if Su Mo was already a turtle in the urn.
Su Mo raised his eyelids, scanned the group of Xuanji Sect disciples opposite him, and spoke indifferently.
“Is the nonsense finished? It’s over…you can die too!”
boom!
Su Mo’s aura suddenly surged violently, and the sword energy lingered, soaring to the sky.
With a long sword in his hand, Su Mo faced more than thirty people without changing his face, and the fighting spirit in his eyes exploded wildly.
More than 30 disciples of the Xuanji Sect also exploded in cultivation, their momentum rose, and they joined together.
The strong murderous intent almost turned into substance.
Many Xuanjizong disciples even directly released their own martial souls.
There are human-level seventh-order martial souls, and there are also human-level eighth-level martial souls.
But no one has a human-level ninth-order martial soul.
“kill!”
All the Xuanji Sect disciples shouted violently and shot at the same time.
In an instant, all kinds of light intertwined and shone.
The sword light is unparalleled, the saber aura is fierce and domineering, the palm shadows are flying all over the sky, and the fist strength is as thick as a mountain.
More than 30 attacks, like a river of bright stars, turned into a torrent and crushed towards Su Mo mightily.
call out!
With a flash of sword light, Su Mo slashed three times in an instant.
Three beams of sword energy faced the torrent of attack.
At the same time, Su Mo’s movement technique left an afterimage in place, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.
Boom boom boom!