The extremely powerful Dark Sword, the 18th ranked Dark Sword in the Holy King list, was defeated by Su Moyue by two ranks!
Moreover, the whole process was extremely short, and it could be said that the winner was easily determined.
How is this possible?
At this moment, this sentence was on everyone’s mind, even Elder Jiang couldn’t believe it.
All the members of the Wind and Thunder God Sect couldn’t believe that Su Mo easily defeated Dark Sword.
With Su Mo’s current strength, he might already be in the top ten of the Holy King List.
What a terrible thing.
In the middle stage of the Martial Saint Realm, he has a combat power in the top ten of the Saint King List, which is simply unbelievable.
Whoosh!
In the void, the dark sword, which flew upside down for hundreds of thousands of miles, finally stopped and stabilized its figure.
His whole body was tattered, blood was flowing from his mouth, and his breath was extremely unstable, obviously he had suffered a serious injury.
“How…how could you be so strong?” Dark Sword stared at Su Mo, and was horrified.
There was a storm in his heart, he couldn’t be more clear about the power of his sword just now.
Even the evildoer ranked tenth on the list of holy kings may not be able to catch it with bare hands, but Su Mo caught it.
“Nothing is impossible!” Su Mo’s face was calm and unwavering.
“You are only in the mid-stage of the Martial Saint Realm, so it is absolutely impossible for you to be so strong. You have hidden your cultivation?” Dark Sword said in a deep voice with an ugly expression.
He didn’t believe that Su Mo could have such strength because of his cultivation. He must have a profound secret technique to hide his real cultivation.
“Don’t use your cognition to judge others. My talent is beyond your imagination!” Su Mo sneered, and he admitted that the Dark Sword must be quite powerful.
However, in his eyes, the other party was very ordinary.
Because, a real monstrous genius, super strong, must be strong in all aspects.
For example, the battle spirit is strong, the bloodline physique is strong, the power of cultivation is strong, the power of profound truth is strong, and so on.
And this dark sword, apart from the Wanhua Divine Sword and Battle Soul, is really ordinary in other aspects.
That is to say, the natal supernatural power is invisible, which is a little more difficult to deal with.
The battle spirit of Wanhua Divine Sword has such a high ranking, it is really a waste to use it on Dark Sword.
Even Leng Xie, Yin Wudao and others, if they have such a strong fighting spirit, they are definitely stronger than Dark Sword.
However, Su Mo gave up his plan to devour the opponent’s Myriad Transformation Sword battle soul now, the timing is not right.
“You…!” Hearing Su Mo’s words, Dark Sword was furious, but he couldn’t refute.
“How arrogant!”
Everyone was shocked when they heard Su Mo’s words. Su Mo’s madness was unimaginable.
This person is so powerful, how could he have no reputation before.
Even the members of the Fenglei Shenzong couldn’t help being puzzled and curious about Su Mo’s background.
And Xu Ming, who was most familiar with Su Mo, was sweating profusely. He never thought that the Su Mo whom he helped introduce was such a heaven-defying character.
In the void, Su Mo ignored Dark Sword, turned his head to look at Elder Anlin of the Shadow Clan, and said with a smile, “Elder Anlin, Dark Sword has been defeated, and the final winner of the battle is our Wind and Thunder God Sect. opinion?”
Elder Anlin was silent when he heard the words, and his face was very ugly.
However, the words had already been spoken before, and now that he lost, how could he have the face to go back on his word!
After a while, Elder Anlin turned his head to look at Elder Jiang, and said expressionlessly: “Elder Jiang, congratulations to you Fenglei Shenzong!”
He acknowledged Su Mo’s record. After all, it was not a big deal.
This kind of battle is held every six months. In the past, they won nine out of ten battles, but now it’s nothing to lose even once.
“Hahaha!” Elder Jiang burst out laughing when he heard the words. This was a great joy for their Fenglei Shenzong.
“Elder Anlin, give in!” Elder Jiang cupped his fists at Elder Anlin with joy on his face.