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The Supreme Lord

Chapter: 770

At this moment, Su Mo’s face was a little flushed. Ao Wushuang’s punch was really powerful. It not only knocked him back a thousand meters, but also made his blood flow backwards.

If his physical body was not strong enough, this blow would definitely shock him out of very serious internal injuries.

“Su Mo, is this your confidence?”

Ao Wushuang was tall and straight, stood proudly on the spot, and said with a sneer: “You still feel that the victory is not decided, you can’t even catch my punch, what qualifications do you have to challenge me!”

Ao Wushuang looked proud, and after saying that, he glanced at the Ninth Princess who was on the stand in the distance.

Before, Su Mo defeated the Ninth Princess, and now he wants to defeat Su Mo strongly, to show the Ninth Princess that he is the real young king in the Hong Domain.

Hearing this, Su Mo frowned. Ao Wushuang’s strength was beyond his expectations, but also within his expectations.

As expected, he knew that Ao Wushuang was very strong, much stronger than him.

Unexpectedly, he did not expect that the opponent’s strength was so strong!

“Ao Wushuang, do you think you are sure to win!”

Su Mo suppressed the surging energy and gave a cold drink. Without waiting for the other party to answer, he rushed towards Ao Wushuang quickly.

Swish!

Su Mo, who was speeding, suddenly divided into two parts, two parts into four parts, and turned into four Su Mo in an instant.

The next moment, the four Su Mo struck at the same time, each slashing at Ao Wushuang.

The unparalleled sharp sword energy broke through the shackles of space, roared vertically and horizontally, and killed Ao Wushuang like lightning.

This clone method is naturally the “Phantom Clone” obtained by Su Mo in the Misty Profound Realm. During this period of time, Su Mo took the time to practice this secret technique.

These three phantom clones, cultivated to the state of Dzogchen, can burst out 90% of the strength of Su Mo’s body.

However, Su Mo’s training time was too short, and he only reached the level of Xiaocheng.

Even so, each clone has 50% of Su Mo’s body’s strength, which is half of the body’s strength.

In the stands, Mo Yue narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw Su Mo using the phantom clone, because Su Mo’s phantom clone was exactly the same as his shadow transformation technique.

However, with his Shadow Transformation Technique, he could transform into fifteen clones, while Su Mo’s could only transform into three.

on the battlefield.

Seeing that Su Mo’s figure turned into four, Ao Wushuang smiled disdainfully.

“It’s this kind of blindfold again. The sixteen silhouettes that Moyue conjures up are useless to me, let alone you only have four!”

Ao Wushuang shook his head and sneered.

“Son of Heaven’s Divine Fist—Peace the rivers!”

“Blast me!”

Ao Wushuang struck again, blasting out an extremely huge fist light, crushing towards the four Su Mo figures.

Ao Wushuang’s second punch was three points stronger than the first punch, and that majestic power was not weaker than ordinary eighth-level true spirit realm warriors at all.

In many people’s eyes, under this blow, Su Mo had only two outcomes.

In the first case, Su Mo was seriously injured on the spot, and the battle ended.

In the second type, Su Mo was knocked into the air and flew out of the battle platform, and the battle ended.

No matter what the result is, Su Mo will definitely lose!

In the next breath, under the gaze of everyone, four unparalleled sword qi ruthlessly collided with the huge fist light.

Boom boom boom! !

There were repeated explosions, the four sword qis all collapsed, and the huge fist light also exploded, and the terrifying air wave swept all directions.

Thumb up! !

Su Mo’s figure paused for a while, and then they retreated dozens of steps before stopping.

“How is this possible?”

“Su Mo actually blocked it and only took dozens of steps back!”

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