Peerless God Lord

Seven flaming sword auras turned into streams of light, and strangled Su Mo from seven directions, as if they had eyes.

The air was incinerated by the scorching heat and became severely distorted, making people's vision blurry.

Facing this move, Su Mo advanced instead of retreating, leaving an afterimage on the spot. His body was so fast that he shuttled through the sword energy like wind and lightning.

Su Mo successfully avoided five of the sword qi. Su Mo punched out the remaining two sword qi and smashed them into pieces.

"What? So fast!"

Xiang Bo was shocked. He had never encountered a Lingwu realm warrior with such speed.

"Your strength is nothing more than this!"

Su Mo smiled disdainfully and said, "You can go to hell!"

Before he finished speaking, Su Mo punched again.

“Tiger Roaring Dragon Fist—Dragon Walks the World!”

The sound of the dragon's roar echoed throughout the land, and Su Mo's fist roared into the void. A divine dragon writhed on the shadow of his fist, and rushed toward Xiang Bo like lightning with the power to destroy the world.

This punch was extremely terrifying. The punch was dazzling and dazzling. It was the size of a water tank and hundreds of times the size of an ordinary person's fist. As soon as the punch light appeared, the air in front of it exploded.

Su Mo's Tiger Roaring Dragon Fist has now reached the level of Xiaocheng, and its power has doubled.

With this punch, all seven spiritual whirlpools in Su Mo's body were activated, unleashing seven times the fighting power.

Su Mo was no longer in the mood to fight with the opponent anymore and was ready to kill him.

Su Mo is much stronger now than when he participated in the outer sect competition. Not to mention that he has condensed a spiritual whirlpool, not to mention that his physical strength has greatly increased. In terms of cultivation, he was just at that time. Breaking through to the fifth level of the Lingwu Realm, he is now at the peak of the fifth level of the Lingwu Realm.

"break!"

Xiang Bo also felt the terror of this punch, and his momentum climbed crazily, quickly reaching its peak. His martial spirit was released in an instant, covering his whole body.

Xiang Bo's martial spirit is not a sword, but a burning stone tablet.

The stele is five or six meters high, like a wall of flames stretching into the sky.

The ninth-level human-level martial spirit, the Flame Monument!

The defense of this Flame Monument is extremely powerful. Xiang Bo mobilized the Flame Monument with all his strength, and coupled with the strong Qi in his body, ordinary warriors at the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Realm could not break through his defense.

At the same time, Xiang Bo held the sword with both hands, the sword light shot up to the sky, and he slashed with great force. The long sword struck the fist light hard, making a deafening explosion.

boom!

The explosion was earth-shattering, and a destructive shock wave swept in all directions.

puff!

Xiang Bo's whole body shook violently, his mouth exploded, his arms and sleeves instantly turned into flying ash, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. His Flame Monument Spirit trembled, made a clicking sound, and was almost shattered. .

Kick! ! ! !

Xiang Bo's figure was continuously pushed back by the bombardment.

"What? Xiang Bo is actually injured!"

The crowd was shocked. As the number one person in the outer sect of Lieyang Sect, Xiang Bo's strength was not weaker than that of an average seventh-level spiritual martial artist.

And now, Xiang Bo was actually injured by Su Mo, who was only at the fifth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm.

"He's not dead!"

Su Mo was a little surprised. The strength of this game was much stronger than he thought. At least the defensive ability was very strong.

Since he's not dead, let's take another punch!

Su Mo rushed out like lightning and punched harder again.

"Tiger Roaring Dragon Fist—Dragon Fighting Starfield!"

The dragon's roar shook the sky, and his fist was as powerful as the Yangtze River. He instantly caught up with Xiang Bo who was retreating.

"What?"

Xiang Bo was shocked. He was injured internally by Su Mo's previous punch. Qi and blood surged all over his body. Now even his Qi was not flowing smoothly.

At the critical moment, Xiang Bo had no choice but to activate his true energy and martial spirit, and thrust his long knife forward, preparing to resist Su Mo's attack.

However, Su Mo's attack was so violent that it was impossible to resist it.

boom!

The force of the fist hit the long knife, and instantly pushed the long knife and hit Xiang Bo's body, making an earth-shattering explosion.

Xiang Bo's flame tablet martial spirit exploded instantly and dissipated.

ah! !

Xiang Bo screamed in agony, blood spurted out from all his orifices, and his body flew out like a cannonball. He flew out of the fighting platform and flew more than two hundred meters before hitting the ground heavily.

After landing on the ground, Xiang Bo's eyes widened, his body kept twitching, and blood gushed out from his seven holes like a fountain, constantly spurting out.

After convulsing for a few breaths, Xiang Bo stopped moving and died completely.

Silence, the entire sixth district, deathly silence.

Everyone's breathing stopped.

Countless eyes were staring closely at the tall young figure on the battlefield.

Strong!

So powerful!

With his cultivation at the fifth level of the Lingwu Realm, he powerfully killed Xiang Bo, who was at the sixth level of the Lingwu Realm!

You must know that Xiang Bo is not an ordinary sixth-level warrior of the Spiritual Martial Realm, but a super genius. His own ability to fight beyond levels is very powerful, but now, he is still killed by Su Mo.

Hong Tengyun and Qing Jue were sitting in the stands, their faces extremely pale and frightened.

They never dreamed that Su Mo's strength was so incredible!

Both of them were frightened for a while.

Su Mo stood proudly on the battlefield, attracting everyone's attention.

After looking around the stands, Su Mo repeated loudly: "Any warrior at the sixth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm can come and fight!"

As soon as Su Mo finished speaking, there was an uproar around him.

"So powerful, even Xiang Bo was killed!"

"Yes! What a genius! He really might win a hundred games in a row!"

"Haha! I even want to fight him to see how many moves I can hold up!"

"It's just you, you can't even catch a single move!"

The crowd was talking a lot, but for a while no one came on stage.

The strength Su Mo showed was so powerful and his attacks were so violent that some people who originally wanted to challenge him were too frightened to come on stage.

They were afraid and afraid that they would be killed by Su Mo.

It wasn't until half the time for the incense stick that someone came on stage to challenge again.

This is a middle-aged warrior, in his thirties, holding a snake spear that is eight feet eight feet long. He is also at the peak of the sixth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm.

"Please advise!"

The middle-aged man cupped his fists at Su Mo.

Immediately, the middle-aged man's spear trembled and he stabbed at Su Mo.

boom!

Su Mo showed no mercy and knocked the man off the fighting platform with one punch.

However, this man had no enmity with Su Mo and Su Mo did not kill him.

In the rear area of ​​the Sihai Martial Arena, among the tall towers, the gray-haired Elder Yuan stood in front of the window of the tower with his hands behind his back, looking at the battle stage of the sixth area.

Behind him were several stewards of the fighting arena.

"Elder Yuan, this boy is too strong. If this continues, it is really possible for him to win a hundred consecutive victories!"

One of the stewards said in a deep voice.

After a while, Elder Yuan pondered for a while and said calmly: "Stop, stop with all your strength!"

"Um!"

The steward nodded and said solemnly: "But looking at this man's combat power, even Lieyang Sect Xiang Bo was easily killed by him. It is estimated that he has not yet exploded to his strongest strength, so it may be difficult to stop him. !”

"Wagon battle! Let all the masters at the sixth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm below dispatch!"

Elder Yuan said in a deep voice, and then said after a while: "In addition, quickly contact the powerful sixth-level spiritual martial arts masters in the imperial city, as well as some talented disciples from the four major sects! Let's stop it together!"

"Okay! This way it's foolproof! Even grinding can wear him down!"

The steward finally had a smile on his face. ***3***6***9***

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