Su Mo directly invited Liu Canyang to fight.
Liu Canyang had to deal with Su Mo before, so Su Mo naturally would not let it go.
Although the opponent was a martial artist at the eighth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, Su Mo was not afraid!
So what if he is at the eighth level of the Spirit Martial Realm?
Who wins and who loses is not certain!
Although Su Mo was not sure of victory, he was sure of his life.
In the four square stands, it became quiet again.
Su Mo really invited Liu Canyang to fight?
Everyone was shocked once again, Liu Canyang is a martial artist at the eighth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm! He is also a genius disciple of Tianjianmen, so his strength is needless to say.
Liu Canyang has long been well-known in Tianyue Kingdom, and his sword skills are weird and fierce, extremely powerful.
Can Su Mo win against Liu Canyang?
People don’t believe it! Even though Su Mo’s combat power was against the sky, everyone still didn’t believe that Su Mo and others were better than Liu Canyang.
In the stands, Liu Canyang stood up.
Liu Canyang really wanted to fight Su Mo. He didn’t think he would have such a chance in the Four Seas Arena.
But he didn’t expect Su Mo’s strength to be so strong that he really won 150 games in a row.
However, this is exactly what Liu Canyang wanted.
Whoosh!
Liu Canyang kicked his feet, his body shot out like a sharp arrow, and he came to the battle platform in an instant.
“Su Mo, I really don’t know if you are confident or ignorant and fearless!”
Liu Canyang’s face was gloomy and cold, and he sneered.
“Liu Canyang, I heard that you are called a demon swordsman, today I will come and teach you your demon sword!”
Su Mo’s face was a little dignified, and he said in a deep voice.
Liu Canyang twitched his mouth and said, “You will die by my sword!”
Swish!
After Liu Canyang’s words fell, he made a move in an instant. In a blink of an eye, he rushed towards Su Mo.
Clang!
The long sword was unsheathed, with a cold light flashing, and Liu Canyang stabbed Su Mo’s abdomen with his sword.
Heixuan sword was flipped over, and without hesitation, Su Mo slashed at the opponent’s long sword with a heavy sword.
laugh!
But Liu Canyang’s swordsmanship was extremely strange. As soon as the long sword touched the Black Black Sword, it spun and swung towards Su Mo’s chest.
Startled, Su Mo moved his feet and moved a few steps sideways in an instant to avoid it.
Liu Canyang’s sword was like a gangrene, and the sword light flashed and pierced Su Mo’s waist again.
block!
Su Mo yelled lightly and swung his long sword across to block the opponent’s attack.
The sword was useless, and Liu Canyang slashed towards Su Mo’s abdomen.
This sword was tricky and fierce, completely beyond Su Mo’s expectations. In an emergency, Su Mo could only retreat quickly.
Scoff!
The sword light flashed across, and a long gash was torn off the clothes on Su Mo’s abdomen.
Whoosh!
Su Mo kicked his feet, retreated far away, and quickly distanced himself from the opponent!