“Thousands of wolves howling!”
Daodao’s palm prints all turned into giant silver wolves, roaring and galloping.
In an instant, the entire battle arena was filled with figures of giant wolves, densely packed, and the howling of wolves shook the whole field.
Su Mo’s whole body had been submerged by the pack of wolves and disappeared without a trace.
“Is Su Mo going to lose?”
“I don’t know, it should be defeated!”
The disciples watching the battle stared closely at the battle platform, discussing in low voices.
The next moment, a bright sword light suddenly shot up into the sky among the wolves.
What followed was an unparalleled sword aura, a sword with a cold light of nineteen states, and the sword aura spanned thirty thousand miles.
Shhhhhh~~~
The sword energy is extremely domineering, sweeping away everything.
In an instant, all the zhenqi wolves were torn into pieces.
“You also take a trick from me!”
Su Mo’s voice sounded, and an invincible sword suddenly appeared.
The sword gang was more than ten meters long, like lightning from nine heavens, dragging its long tail, roaring towards Lu Shaoyun in an instant.
“what!”
Lu Shaoyun was shocked. He didn’t expect Su Mo to defeat his trick so easily, and even counterattacked him.
Lu Shaoyun hurriedly waved his hand, put a gray-white air mask in front of him, and made two palm prints, and slapped Jian Gang.
Chi!
Jian Gang was extremely fierce, instantly cut through the palm print, and hit the air mask.
boom!
The gas mask shattered, and the sword gang also collapsed. Lu Shaoyun was cut back tens of meters and retreated directly to the edge of the battle platform.
Shhhhh~
Su Mo followed closely and swung his sword three times.
The three sword qi directly blocked the space where Lu Shaoyun was hiding.
Lu Shaoyun’s face changed, and the next moment, he kicked his feet and retreated from the battle platform.
“Accepted!”
Su Mo hugged Lu Shaoyun.
“Su Mosheng!”
The deacon’s voice sounded.
Su Mo stepped off the ring.
The square suddenly exploded.
“Oh my god! Su Mo actually defeated Lu Shaoyun!”
“Excellent. Lu Shaoyun ranks sixth in the outer sect. Doesn’t Su Mo have the strength to enter the top five!”
Everyone had a new understanding of Su Mo’s strength.
Su Mo smiled lightly. Facing Lu Shaoyun, he didn’t even use half of his strength.
The strongest combat power is reserved for the last, reserved for Nangong Linjue.
Even against Nangong Linjue, Su Mo had absolute confidence.
The strength of his zhenqi is comparable to that of a sixth-level martial artist in the spiritual realm, his powerful physical body, the third-level martial skills of Dacheng, and six spiritual vortexes, bursting out with six times the combat power.
Su Mo couldn’t believe it. With his strength, could he not defeat Nangong Linjue?