Su Mo’s figure turned around quickly, and the soaring sword light swayed across the sky. The peerless sword light instantly hit Pang He’s fist light.
Rumble! !
The earth-shattering explosion resounded for dozens of miles, the ground split instantly, and the river water in the distance rolled upside down, setting off a monstrous wave with a height of 100 meters.
Su Mo’s figure was impacted by the huge force, and he flew directly into the river at a faster speed than before.
After a while, a huge wave fell into the river, and the surroundings returned to calm.
Pang He glanced around, and there was no sign of Su Mo!
“Is it dead?”
Pang He looked at Dahe in front of him and murmured that he was not sure whether the punch had killed Su Mo.
After pondering for a while, Pang He rushed out and quickly threw himself into the river.
Pang He was worried, and decided to go down to the river to have a look.
The river is seventy to eighty meters deep, the current is fast, and the bottom of the river is dark. Even if Pang He is a strong person in the real spirit realm, his visibility is less than 100 meters.
Moreover, Pang He’s perception in the river was greatly restricted, and he could only perceive the breath within a radius of more than 500 meters at most.
Pang He searched the river for several hours, and searched for more than a thousand miles downstream, but he couldn’t find any trace of Su Mo.
“It’s probably dead already!”
In the end, Pang He could only sigh secretly, and returned to Fengling Island.
In Daqing Kingdom, among the mountains and mountains, this is a big mountain range occupied by monsters.
In the forest, there are several young warriors walking, these people are three men and two women.
The strength of these young warriors is not weak, and they obviously came here to practice in the mountains and hunt monsters.
A beautiful woman about 17 or 18 years old walked in the center of the crowd, surrounded by the stars and the moon, she was obviously the leader of these warriors.
“Sister Wanqiu, why are there fewer and fewer monsters in the Fengsha Mountains? After walking around for so long, I only encountered three second-level high-level monsters, all of which are second-level, fifth- and sixth-level middle-level monsters. monster!”
Another girl in green clothes, about sixteen or seventeen years old, walked beside the beautiful woman and said with a frown.
The beautiful woman known as ‘Sister Wanqiu’ chuckled lightly, and teased: “Xiaoqing, if you encounter a second-level high-level monster later, you will deal with it!”
Xiao Qing, a girl in green, had a bitter face when she heard the words, and said, “Sister Wanqiu, my strength is the worst, and I am only at the fifth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm. How can I deal with a second-level high-level monster!”
The beautiful woman smiled and said with a smile: “Then you still think the level of the monster you encountered is low?”
“Sister Wanqiu, am I thinking of you?”
Xiaoqing’s words made everyone laugh.
The beautiful woman called ‘Sister Wanqiu’ is named Tong Wanqiu, a warrior of the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, and the three young men beside him are all warriors of the sixth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm.
Tong Wanqiu is from the Tong family in Moyu City, the Tong family is a big family that can be ranked in the top ten in Moyu City, Tong Wanqiu is the daughter of the head of the Tong family, the eldest lady of the Tong family.
Among the children of the Tong family, Tong Wanqiu’s cultivation talent is definitely the number one existence. It can be said that it is a certainty that a ninth-level human-level martial soul will step into the realm of true spirits in a few years.
In this mountain range, there are countless second-level monsters, and it is not far from Moyu City where the Tong family is located, so Tong Wanqiu often comes to hunt monsters with some children of the same clan.
Several people continued to move forward in the mountains, and they came to a big river in a short time.
“Huh? Look, there are monsters eating people!”
Among the five entrances, a man about twenty years old suddenly opened his mouth and pointed to a place by the river in the distance.
Everyone looked up, and saw a person wearing a moon-white robe lying on the river in the distance, and a second-level and fifth-level wolf was gnawing on this person.
“Naughty beast, court death!”
Seeing this intrusive scene, Tong Wanqiu frowned, let out a coquettish shout, and flied over quickly.
call out!
Tong Wanqiu shook the long sword in her hand, and a sharp sword energy burst out, hitting the monster wolf directly.
Pooh!
Tong Wanqiu was a martial artist at the peak of the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, how could a monster of the second level and fifth level resist it, and died tragically in an instant.