“Arrogance!”
Seeing Su Mo’s disdainful expression, He Yangjun yelled angrily, “Fight with me, do you still want to hide your clumsiness?”
“Okay! Since you want me to use the sword, then I will fulfill your request!”
Su Mo smiled coldly.
The next moment, the Hei Xuan Sword weighing 10,800 catties appeared in Su Mo’s hand.
“Let’s fight! He Yangjun!”
Su Mo snorted coldly.
“Su Mo, kill my disciple of the Sky Alliance, bear my wrath now!”
He Yangjun yelled violently, the fiery red qi surged from his body, and the surrounding area was scorching hot.
The long knife in his hand burst out with a scorching light, the momentum is overwhelming
The martial arts and martial arts that He Yangjun practiced are all of the fire attribute, extremely domineering, and some of them are burnt out.
The black black sword in Su Mo’s hand also burst into a faint sword light.
The long sword pointed at He Yangjun.
The battle between the two is about to start at one place.
The battles on the surrounding battle platforms stopped again.
Everyone’s eyes turned to the second group of battle platforms, staring closely at the two tall and straight figures on the battle platform.
He Yangjun’s invitation to fight Su Mo did not surprise everyone.
Judging from the current situation, the relationship between Tianmeng and Su Mo is endless.
However, He Yangjun is the ninth ranked master in the outer sect.
Su Mo, can he really win?
Su Mo is overthinking his abilities? Still have absolute self-confidence?
on the battlefield.
Swish!
He Yangjun’s movement is also extremely fast, his figure exploded, and immediately he slashed out with a slash.
“Blast Flame Sword Technique!”
A fiery red saber aura burst out, engulfed in a torrential heat wave.
The saber energy pierced through the air tens of meters in front of him, and it was dazzling. Wherever the blade passed, the air could be cut through without any hindrance.
He Yangjun’s speed was very fast, his figure descended instantly, and he slashed out with unparalleled power.
Such a powerful sword is much stronger than the previous disciples of the Heavenly Alliance.
As one of the top ten disciples of the Outer Sect, his reputation is indeed well-deserved.
Although He Yangjun’s speed was fast, in Su Mo’s eyes, he was not that fast.
In Su Mo’s hand, the black glow of the Black Profound Sword suddenly became brighter, and the true energy spread across the blade, and the sword glow rose several meters.
Su Mo didn’t dodge either, he held the black black sword, and slashed at He Yangjun’s slash head-on.
All the disciples watching the battle were shocked.
Facing such a powerful strike from He Yangjun, Su Mo didn’t take advantage of his physical strength and tried his best to dodge it, but chose head-to-head?
clang!
There was only a loud bang, and the black black sword and He Yangjun’s long knife hit each other heavily.
The violent qi collided violently together, producing a violent air flow, causing the surrounding void to twist rapidly in a shape visible to the naked eye, and countless ripples splashed in all directions.
The bursting sword light and knife light even cut countless deep marks on the battle platform below the two of them.
The two hit each other, and in an instant, a figure retreated instantly.