After all, how strong Xiao Yushu’s spiritual power is, he has no idea yet.
“Wu Shan, you will understand the gap with me!”
Xiao Yushu’s voice sounded, and his spiritual power turned into an illusory figure, similar to his real body, with a faint smile on his face.
“Xiao Yushu, I hope you can still laugh later!” Su Mo’s indifferent voice came from the long sword transformed by his spiritual power.
“Ha ha!!”
Xiao Yushu let out a hearty laugh, and said disdainfully: “Ant, do you really think you can compete with me?”
After saying that, Xiao Yushu’s spiritual power suddenly turned into an ancient clock, spinning slowly.
The mouth of the ancient clock was facing Su Mo’s spiritual power.
Boom~~
From the ancient clock, a dull and deep voice suddenly came out, forming an invisible sound wave, rushing towards Su Mo’s spiritual power.
“What a powerful mental attack method!” Su Mo was surprised. Xiao Yushu’s attack was obviously a powerful spiritual attack method. This kind of attack can greatly increase the power of mental attack.
Buzz~~~
In this invisible sound wave, Su Mo’s mental power was slightly shaken, but that was all. No matter how strong his mental power was, he would not be shaken at all.
Immediately, Su Mo made a move, and his mental power transformed into a huge palm. With lightning speed, he grabbed the ancient clock in his hand.
Then, with a big hand, the ancient clock was about to be crushed.
“How is it possible?” Xiao Yushu’s horrified voice sounded, and the ancient clock kept vibrating, but he couldn’t break free from the shackles of his big hands.
It’s like a three- or four-year-old child being caught by a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old boy. No matter how the child struggles, it will be of no avail.
Xiao Yushu’s heart trembled, how could Wu Shan’s spiritual power be so strong?
This intensity of mental strength is stronger than that of ordinary ninth-rank intermediate warriors, and almost comparable to ninth-rank advanced warriors.
“it’s over!”
An indifferent voice sounded, and the huge palm slammed hard, immediately crushing Xiao Yushu’s mental power, and completely obliterating it.
Su Mo’s approach was very ruthless. Although Cui Yan’s spiritual power was broken in the previous battle with Cui Yan, the defeated spiritual power can still withdraw from the spar.
However, Xiao Yushu’s mental strength was directly wiped out by Su Mo without even having the chance to withdraw.
“Ah~~!”
Outside the spar, Xiao Yushu’s mouth suddenly let out an incomparably shrill scream, and then blood spurted wildly from his mouth.
Then, his tall and straight figure, like a puddle of mud, directly collapsed to the ground, his eyes turned white, like a dead dog.
“This……!”
Everyone was dumbfounded, their eyes widened, and they looked at Xiao Yushu who looked like a dead dog in disbelief.
Time for two breaths!
In just two breaths, Xiao Yushu actually lost, and the defeat was even more miserable than Cui Yan.
In this situation, it is clear that Xiao Yushu’s spiritual power was all wiped out, and his soul was hit hard like never before.
Hu Meier and Cui Yan thought that Su Mo would be defeated and were ready to make fun of Su Mo, but after seeing the result, both of them were petrified.
There was deathly silence in the entire Divine Pavilion.
Whether it was Qin Zhi, Hu Meier and Cui Yan, or the middle-aged man in the yellow robe of the Shen Pavilion, or everyone else, they all looked at this scene in disbelief.
“You lost!”
Su Mo withdrew his palm from the spar and looked down at Xiao Yushu. However, the other person rolled his eyes and his body was still twitching slightly, so he couldn’t hear his words at all.
It seems that this time, the damage caused to the other party’s soul will definitely not be small.
Su Mo was a little apprehensive. He hoped to see this scene, but he was also worried that Master Jin would blame him.
hiss~~~
Su Mo’s voice immediately brought back everyone’s thoughts, and the voices of gasping for air kept coming and going.