Su Mo’s face 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.
After saying 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, Long Ao’s aura was not at the Martial Saint Realm, let alone at the Half Saint Realm, but at the seventh level of the Martial Venerable Realm, with 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 with Su Mo at the same level.
“Are you really going 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 his sword casually.
call out!
Suddenly, a bright three-color sword energy, like the Nine Heavens God Blade, attacked and killed Long Ao.
In this move, Su Mo didn’t 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 was enough to shake the heavens and the earth.
The incomparably sharp three-color sword energy was more than ten miles long, and the boundless sharpness accompanied by the shocking sword power, attacked and killed Long Ao at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
The power of this sword, the boundless horror, the huge fluctuation of the sword energy, is like a raging sea, and the majestic sword power is suppressed like a mountain of swords.
“what?”
Seeing this, Long Ao glared, because Su Mo’s sword was much more powerful than the average seventh-level martial artist, and it was slightly better than the attack of ordinary semi-sages.
At the same time, the countless outsiders who watched the battle 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 combat, they never expected to have the strength comparable to that of a semi-saint.
“How is it possible?” Leng Xie had an unbelievable look on his face, and he was shocked in his heart. His cultivation base was as high as the ninth level of Wu Zunjing, and although his combat power was much stronger than that of a half-sage, it was still close to that of an ordinary martial saint.
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 shaken Su Mo away, but that 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.
call out!
In the astonished eyes of everyone, the resplendent three-color sword energy traveled for thousands of miles, as if it had crossed the distance of space, and arrived in front of Long Ao in an instant.
“Crush 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, he must block it with all his strength.
When Long Ao made a move, his whole body shot out dazzling golden light, which was incomparably dazzling. Fine golden dragon scales grew instantly all over his body, and the thick dragon power poured out accordingly.
Long Ao’s dragon power is like a rich golden liquid, eye-catching and thick, this is the dragon power of the Martial Saint level.
Although he has suppressed his cultivation base at the seventh level of Wu Zunjing, the quality of the dragon power will not change, and its power is still terrifying.