Just broke up with the empress, stepped on the ant to upgrade

Regarding the outcome of a battle, there are rational people and there are naturally emotional people.

Obviously, for those who still have sense and understand Su Mo's strength, they all know how painful Su Mo's slap on the ignorant disciple just now was.

Didn't you just slap people until they foamed at the mouth?

Therefore, many people do not think that Mo Yuluo's small body can withstand it, even if she is a saint.

As for Mo Yuluo's loyal fans, they feel that it should be easy for Mo Yuluo to defeat Su Mo.

After all, the identity gap between the two lies there.

A handyman disciple and a sect saint, how can this compare?

Just lose at the starting line, okay?

However, no matter what the thoughts of the Qianlong Sect disciples are,

Located in the center of the dojo, Su Mo and Mo Yuluo were already looking at each other from a distance, looking ready to go.

"Su Mo, give me some face, don't let Her Royal Highness the Saint lose too embarrassingly."

Before Su Mo could move, an extremely powerful wave of spiritual power, mixed with an old voice, came in an instant.

Sound transmission through the air!

Su Mo's expression didn't change. After a brief perception, he knew that the person coming was the eighth ancestor of the Qianlong Sect.

"Su Mo, in the competition later, you still need to deliberately lose to the saint!"

"Su Mo, give up quickly in the competition later, don't be ignorant of praise."

In an instant, various noisy sounds echoed in Su Mo's ears.

Match-fixing, I understand.

Su Mo looked stunned, but the look in his eyes instantly darkened, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Su Mo, are you ready?"

Mo Yuluo blinked and asked Su Mo seriously.

Su Mo looked at Mo Yuluo with a complicated expression, and then nodded.

boom--

The moment Su Mo nodded, the white jade floor under Mo Yuluo's feet cracked open, and she made a dive and flew forward.

Everyone felt a blur in front of their eyes, and Mo Yuluo's body turned into an afterimage and appeared in front of Su Mo in an instant.

"What a speed!"

Everyone exclaimed.

In this short moment, Mo Yuluo raised his fist and punched Su Mo in front of the door.

Su Mo, on the other hand, stood there with an expressionless face, as if he was not aware of Mo Yuluo's movements.

"Why is this kid standing still so stupidly... is he scared?"

"I think so. After all, he is facing Her Royal Highness the Saint..."

"Yes, who can not be afraid of Her Majesty the Saint?"

All the disciples sighed.

Everyone looked at Mo Yuluo's punch and subconsciously closed their eyes, looking like they couldn't bear to look at it.

But the next result was beyond everyone's expectations.

Su Mo looked indifferent, but as if he had predicted it in advance, he tilted his head slightly.

With just this simple movement, Mo Yuluo's fist fell into space.

The scene was frozen at this moment, and from a distance, it seemed as if Mo Yuluo had deliberately hit Su Mo's empty space.

The blow missed, but Mo Yuluo's expression did not change at all, as if he had expected this.

Her face was expressionless, and she still kept pumping her fist, but suddenly the golden light in her empty hand suddenly lit up,

呲——

The sword clangs!

In an instant, a sword energy that seemed to turn into substance condensed in Mo Yuluo's hand,

The sword energy directly turned into a sword light that stretched infinitely between opening and closing, and slashed towards Su Mo in an instant.

"This sword energy seems a bit familiar."

A trace of sigh flashed in Su Mo's eyes, with a hint of appreciation in it, but he just stood there and still didn't move at all.

It seemed as if he was frightened by this sword light.

I saw the golden sword slashing straight across Su Mo's neck, and the sharp sword energy passing through, illuminating the entire dojo in an instant.

Many disciples were so blinded by the golden sword light that they couldn't help but stretch out their hands to resist it slightly, feeling stunned inwardly.

"Damn it, Golden Legend!"

"Shocked! Is my holy lady so fierce?"

"Although she is said to be Her Royal Highness the Saint, I want to say that she has just entered the sect!"

"No, I seem to see two great monks fighting. It's getting violent. I have to get some sleep!"

"How should Su Mo respond to this sword attack? Is he dead? He should be dead, right?"

Many disciples murmured that Su Mo would definitely die now!

But the imagined scene did not appear.

I saw,

Su Mo's body turned into an illusion instantly after the sword light passed by. What the sword light passed across was just a faint afterimage of the bright moon left by Su Mo on the spot.

The main body has already appeared behind Mo Yuluo.

In his hand, there is a long sword condensed into extremely powerful purple flames.

Immortal wind and cloud physical skills!

This is the body technique Su Mo learned from his first reincarnation world.

At this time, it came in handy again.

The flaming sword in his hand was transformed by a wisp of Nanli's sword intent.

Su Mo had already collected countless strange fires in his second reincarnation world.

These strange fires have been integrated into his sword intention,

At this time, it is naturally at your fingertips.

Qiang——

The purple flaming sword collided with the golden sword energy in Mo Yuluo's hand, causing fire to scatter in all directions.

The powerful sword energy spread across the scene.

The two fought for several rounds, competing with each other in swordsmanship, golden sword aura and purple swings.

Basically, Mo Yuluo took the initiative to attack Su Mo, but Su Mo waved the sword in his hand and resisted lightly.

After a short while, the dojo was riddled with holes, all of which were scratches left by the sword energy of the two.

The battle soon became fierce, and the golden sword in Mo Yu Luo's hand was eaten away and corroded by the purple sword energy.

Even the white jade ground of the dojo was burned with big pits one after another.

The purple ghost fire was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, eroding the golden sword energy in Mo Yu Luo's hand.

Soon, the golden light of the sword in Mo Yu Luo's hand became dimmer and dimmer.

The battle ended soon,

Mo Yu Luo had fallen into a coma at some point,

Su Mo held Princess Mo Yu Luo in his arms and stood in the center of the dojo with a complicated expression.

"Is it the sword energy left by that woman?"

Su Mo muttered to himself.

In this battle, it seemed that he easily defeated Mo Yu Luo,

but in fact, he learned a lot from Mo Yu Luo.

For example, the golden light that Mo Yu Luo just waved made Su Mo see the Dao contained in it,

which contained a supreme method.

But at the same time, there was a shadow of Su Mo teaching Luoxi swordsmanship in the past.

[You chose option 1 and accepted Mo Yuluo's challenge. Rewards: Reputation +1200, Qualification +1, Courage +1, Luck +1]

As the battle ended,

a new system prompt sounded in Su Mo's mind, and Su Mo's qualifications were improved again.

"Is it fake?"

The leader of Qianlong Sect overslept,

and came late at this time to prepare for today's feast.

He hid his identity and flew slowly. When he came to the dojo,

he looked at the desolate dojo and couldn't help rubbing his eyes subconsciously.

For a long time, he muttered to himself and flew back slowly: "It's a bit fierce. Why do I seem to see two great monks fighting?"