Peerless God Lord

After a while, Su Mo put aside the distracting thoughts in his heart and quietly merged his divine soul and martial soul.

When Nie Gan and Han Ying saw this, they felt helpless and didn't know what Su Mo was planning.

However, they had reminded Su Mo and fulfilled their duty as friends.

Time passed slowly, and the two disciples on the sea continued to fight. They had already fought nearly a thousand moves.

At this time, the situation of the battle began to become clear. One of them gradually gained the upper hand, and it didn't take long before he defeated the other.

However, the two people did not fight to the death. After the victory was decided, they left the sea and returned to the surrounding islands.

At this time, Leng Jiang, who had been waiting on another small island, chuckled, took one step forward, traveled thousands of miles in an instant, and reached the sea in the center in a few steps.

Standing on the sea, Su Mo turned to look at the island. Leng Jiang's eyes were cold and he shouted sharply.

"Su Mo, come down and die!"

The sharp shout was like a thunder, exploding in the vast battlefield, causing the sea water below to form waves that reached the sky.

All the disciples of the Shenwu Academy in the war world are here because they are interested and there is a good show to watch!

Su Mo opened his eyes and stood up expressionlessly.

His martial soul and divine soul are already blending with each other, and they will be able to successfully merge within a short time.

However, at this time, the battle is coming, and there is no time for fusion.

"Are you still afraid of dying if you don't come down yet?" Leng Jiang said with a sarcastic look on his face when he saw Su Mo remained silent.

Others also looked at Su Mo, a quasi-emperor warrior, so it was understandable that they did not dare to challenge him.

"Brother Su...!"

Nie Gan and Han Ying were about to persuade Su Mo again. At this moment, Su Mo flashed like a bolt of lightning, tearing through the sky and flying to the sea.

"Ha ha!"

Seeing this, Leng Jiang burst out laughing and said, "Su Mo, although you are a scumbag, your courage is still very admirable!"

From Leng Jiang's point of view, Su Mo's courage to fight even though he knew he was outmatched was very good!

It's just that those scum who dare to wantonly snatch his brother's storage ring will die without mercy!

"Scum?" Su Mo's eyes turned cold when he heard this, and murderous intent arose in his heart.

Uh-huh!

The long sword appeared in his hand. Su Mo looked solemn and all five divine elixirs in his body were running. He did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

"Take my knife first!"

Leng Jiang shouted loudly, and suddenly he rose into the sky, with the long knife in his hand, and his endless sharpness soared into the sky.

"cut!"

The sword slashed down in anger, and the terrifying pale white sword energy poured into the sky, hitting Su Mo like lightning from the sky.

This sword is extremely powerful and contains extremely powerful mysteries of gold. The power of the sword is astonishing and its edge is dazzling.

call out!

When the sword energy passed by, the void was cut smoothly, and the whole world seemed to be separated by this sword.

Even before the sword energy hit Su Mo, he was already as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Sure enough!" Su Mo's heart sank when he saw this. Not to mention this person's cultivation level, this powerful golden secret alone may have reached the second level.

The second level of gold mysteries has a very large bonus to strength.

Uh-huh!

Su Mo did not block the sword, but quickly dodged it and moved thousands of feet in an instant.

boom!

The terrifying sword energy slashed into the sea water, immediately splitting the sea surface into two, as if the entire sea was divided, setting off a raging wave.

"Can you hide?"

Seeing this, Leng Jiang snorted coldly and took action again. The long sword in his hand kept slashing, and the sword energy slashed down angrily.

Thousands of sword energy sprayed out, covering the sky, shattering the heaven and earth, and strangled Su Mo with infinite murderous intent.

Leng Jiang would not show any mercy. His purpose was to kill Su Mo on the spot.

Many people shook their heads speechlessly when they saw this. Su Mo would definitely be defeated by this move!

There is no suspense at all!

Nie Gan and Han Ying's expressions tightened. Although they knew Su Mo's strength, they didn't think Su Mo could withstand this overwhelming sword energy.

If not, he will die on the spot!

On the small island, under the ancient tree, instructor Muli had an expressionless face.

She looked at the battle on the sea quietly with her eyes, her face not wavering at all.

Even if Su Mo died, she would not help him.

Su Mo was responsible for everything.

The reason why she came here was indeed to watch the duel between Su Mo and Leng Jiang. When the time came, she would go back and report the result to Saint Master Huo Yuan.

If Su Mo dies, Holy Master Huo Yuan will naturally stop paying attention to him in the future.

If Su Mo had not died, Holy Master Huo Yuan would not invite Su Mo to the inner palace Huo Yuan Peak again, but he would still want to recruit Su Mo if there was a chance in the future.

To be honest, Mu Li was a little jealous of Su Mo.

Anyone would be a little jealous.

She is a weapon refiner, and a middle-grade weapon refiner at the senior level. Whether it is martial arts talent or weapon refinement talent, it is rare to see it in a hundred years.

But even so, she could only get guidance from Master Huo Yuan occasionally.

Although she calls Saint Master Huo Yuan her mentor, in her heart, Saint Master Huo Yuan is her master.

She also knew that Saint Master Huoyuan had always wanted to find a true successor to teach him the profound and unpredictable art of weapon refining.

She knew very well that Master Huo Yuan valued Su Mo and wanted to train Su Mo and then accept him as his direct disciple.

But Su Mo actually refused such a great thing, and he refused without hesitation!

Mu Li didn't know what Saint Master Huo Yuan thought about this, but she felt very uncomfortable in her heart.

Let me ask you, if someone else doesn't care about something that you dream of but can't get, and throw it away at will, this kind of feeling gap is difficult for anyone to accept.

Therefore, Mu Li just wanted to see if the ungrateful Su Mo could still be so arrogant if he was defeated later!

The happiest person at the moment is He Chuanyan, a young man in fine clothes. Su Mo had robbed him during the Demonic Cloud Sea, and he had already hated Su Mo deeply.

Today I can see Su Mo being killed with my own eyes and the great revenge being avenged. What a joy it is.

Three of his friends went out for training. When the three of them come back, this good news should surprise them!

At this time, there was another person who was very interested in Su Mo.

This is a handsome young man wearing luxurious purple clothes, with handsome appearance and extraordinary bearing.

This person is none other than Tai Shixuan.

At this moment, Taishi Xuan was standing on a low hill on a small island, holding a folding fan in his hand, giving people a sense of leisure and contentment.

He kept staring at Su Mo with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Of course he knew Su Mo. He had met Su Mo last time at Nanyuan Square.

However, what he cared about was not Su Mo, but the silver sword in Su Mo's hand.

That sword seemed to be the weapon of Liao Yunjian, a disciple from the Taishi family. How could it be in Su Mo's hand?

Although there were countless silver swords, all of which looked similar, he knew that sword because it was the weapon he had given to Liao Yunjian.

"Is Liao Yunjian dead?" Tai Shixuan whispered to himself. If Liao Yunjian was still alive, how could he give away his weapons?

This is obviously impossible!