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The Supreme Lord

Chapter: 2990

“Su Mo is even more terrifying! He completely blocked the punch!”

“Su Mo has the power of a holy weapon, and Leng Xie didn’t even use a weapon!”

Everyone discussed and were shocked by the strength of Su Mo and Leng Xie. They were both monsters, real monsters.

“There are indeed some skills!” Seeing this, Leng Xie sneered, he was just a test, and he was far from showing his real combat power.

“You’re not bad either!” Su Mo put his sword away and stood there. His body was peerless, and the huge sword power formed a huge sword shadow faintly on his body.

All incoming shock waves, as long as they approached ten feet around his body, would be cut to pieces by the invisible sword power.

“It’s okay to be really arrogant, you will pay the price of your life for your arrogance!”

Leng Xie smiled grimly, and after saying that, his body immediately changed, layers of dense black scales quickly grew out of his body, covering his whole body in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, Leng Xie changed his appearance drastically. Except for a pair of eyes, his whole body was covered with scales and armor, and the cold light flickered.

Seeing this, Su Mo’s eyes froze. He was not surprised, because he had already seen it in Exin Valley.

The appearance of the other party is somewhat similar to that of the Black Scaled Clan of Guling Xinghe, but it is also different.

On Leng Xie’s body, Su Mo felt a faint dragon power, but this dragon power was very strange and looked extremely gloomy.

Not daring to underestimate Leng Xie, Su Mo’s mind moved, and he immediately used the power of his bloodline physique, and his whole body burst into gray-white light.

Seeing this, everyone knew that Leng Xie and Su Mo were going to use their real skills.

Everyone turned their backs and focused, not wanting to miss the next exciting battle.

At the same time, everyone is also very curious, what kind of ability is Leng Xie?

The vision on Su Mo’s body is obviously a special blood constitution, but what kind of blood constitution?

“Take another punch from me—Yin Sha Dragon Fist!”

Leng Xie yelled suddenly, stood up tall, and shot again, condescendingly, and punched out violently.

Rumble!

The explosion shook the sky, and the entire space was shaken, with a violent and majestic momentum for nine days.

This time, the strength of the fist was no longer a dazzling fist, but condensed into a huge gray fist mark.

The fist print is like a mountain, the breath is overwhelming, the dragon’s power is permeating, and the Yin Qi is rolling, crushing everything.

Huge fist marks descended from the sky, and came to kill Su Mo with the force of Mount Tai.

Before the fist seal came down, the terrifying aura had already oppressed it.

The earth below completely sank, within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, completely collapsed, turned into billowing thick smoke, surging in all directions.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the earth sank a hundred thousand feet.

Everyone’s eyes widened in shock. This blow was so strong that it was simply indescribable. It was not comparable to the previous blow at all. The powerful force made many people tremble and send chills down their backs.

Under the aura of boundless fist marks, Su Mo’s figure was as straight as a pine, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he showed no trace of fear.

“Crush me!”

Su Mo yelled violently, stomped his feet heavily on the void, and rushed up against the huge fist mark.

The golden holy sword was raised high, and the three-color sword light was dazzling, reaching thousands of feet.

Swish!

With a wave of the holy sword, it was like lightning in the void, wrapped in boundless mighty power, and slashed fiercely at the huge fist mark with a shocking edge.

This sword is extremely powerful, not only has the power of cultivation, but also the amplitude of the physical body and bloodline physique.

In the next breath, the holy sword collided heavily with the fist mark.

boom!

There was a loud bang, deafening, resounding in a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

The huge mountain-like fist marks were directly split by Su Mo’s sword, and they charged towards the ground, and then exploded one after another, destroying the world.

And Su Mo’s figure, passing through the cleaving fist mark, rushed nine days up, and rushed directly towards Leng Xie.

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