This scene once again shocked the audience, and all the people who watched the battle, whether they were young geniuses or the older generation of False God Realm powers, were all shocked.
Long Ao, who had used the eighth level of Wu Zunjing, was still unable to block Su Mo’s sword.
With the strength of the Martial Saint Realm, Su Mo’s sword is completely the blow of a Martial Saint Realm warrior.
This made everyone feel a little horrified. There are only a few in the entire Tianhuang Starfield who have cultivated at the seventh level of the Martial Venerable Realm and can possess the strength of the Martial Saint Realm.
Of course, although it is extremely rare, it is not impossible. There are many people who have cultivated at the seventh level of Wu Zunjing and can kill saints.
But, no matter what, Su Mowu’s cultivation at the seventh level of the respected state is very inconceivable for him to be able to possess the combat power of the martial saint state.
The Dark Dragon God’s face was as gloomy as water, this time Long Ao really met a formidable opponent, and he was powerless to fight back.
He couldn’t help feeling a little regretful, because in the clan, there were many geniuses who were more powerful than Long Ao, and they were all true dragons with nobler and more powerful bloodlines, but he didn’t bring them here.
I thought Long Ao would be enough to deal with it, but I didn’t expect that he was defeated just after playing.
Yinshen’s eyes narrowed slightly, a faint light flashed in them, and there was an elusive look on his face.
As for the others, whether it was Leng Xie, Fan Yunsheng, Gao Haoran, who had a feud with Su Mo, or Yun Youyou, Long Teng, Zhenxian Daosheng, etc., who had a good relationship with Su Mo, they were all shocked.
With the seventh level cultivation base of Wu Zunjing and the strength of Wu Shengjing, Mingxu Xinghe does not exist at all.
In the entire Tianhuang Starfield, only a few monstrous characters have such a record.
The true sage sighed, Su Mo had grown to such an extent, he had never thought of it.
“Stronger!” Hu Sheng had a gloomy face. He had not fought Su Mo for a long time, so he could clearly see that Su Mo was stronger.
Moreover, he vaguely guessed something in his heart, that is, this was far from Su Mo’s real combat strength.
Because when Su Mo fought against him, his dark power was gray and white with a chaotic atmosphere. That was Su Mo’s strongest state, but it was not the case now.
However, Su Mo’s strength has improved a lot compared to last time even without using the gray-white profound energy.
This made Sheng Hu quite gloomy. In just over three months, has Su Mo’s cultivation improved? How could his strength grow so fast?
Regarding this point, everyone in the Wu Clan also felt deeply, and all of them looked solemn.
This Su Mo has grown up too fast, and now it is estimated that if he explodes with all his strength, he can easily kill the saint.
In the White Jade Mountain, Su Mo still stood calmly, without moving his footsteps, and looked at the empty space in the distance.
Whoosh!
The golden light appeared, and Long Ao flew back again, still maintaining his body.
However, at this moment, Long Ao was even more embarrassed. On the huge dragon claws, there was huge golden dragon blood flowing.
His sharp and strong dragon claws were broken by the sword energy, and he was slightly injured.
“Long Ao is injured!”
“Oh my god! The dragon’s claws were almost cut off!”
“Complete defeat, all high-level cultivation bases are complete defeat!”
Countless people of the Taiyin tribe were shocked and excited at the same time. Su Mo really gave the Taiyin tribe a great deal of prestige.
Let me ask you, how shocking it is to defeat the real dragon son of the Dragon Clan by leapfrogging in front of people from all major galaxy races.
Although this son of the true dragon is only a silver-horned golden dragon, not the strongest five-clawed golden dragon, nor is it a powerful true dragon such as the Taixu Thunder Dragon or the Dark Demon Dragon, who are famous in the wild star field, but he can beat the silver-horned golden dragon by leapfrogging , is scary enough.
Su Mo looked at the injured Long Ao with a flash of light in his eyes. He thought that this blow would cause serious injuries to the opponent, but he didn’t expect it to be just a little flesh wound.
This surprised him quite a bit. After all, after he switched to the five middle-grade holy-level exercises, the three-color black power fused with the five attribute black power was extremely powerful, far surpassing the power of chaos before.
This Long Ao is indeed formidable, with a cultivation base of the eighth level of Wu Zunjing, he is already comparable to Hu Sheng.
The huge silver-horned golden dragon stopped. It stopped thousands of miles away from Su Mo, and stared at Su Mo with huge eyes like mountains.
“Admit defeat!” Su Mo said in a deep voice. To be honest, he had already shown his strength and didn’t want to continue fighting.
“Admit defeat? It’s a joke!”
The silver-horned golden dragon uttered words, his voice was like thunder, and he said loudly: “If I don’t defeat you, what face will I, Long Ao, have to show others!”
“Really?” Su Mo’s eyes flashed with sarcasm, and he said lightly, “Then you are going to use your cultivation at the Martial Saint Realm?”