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Chapter 327

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    "Fourth level of the true spirit realm?"

    Han Qianze raised his eyebrows, and his eyes showed surprise. He didn't expect Su Mo to hide his cultivation.

    On the viewing platform, hundreds of thousands of warriors were also extremely surprised, and there were many discussions.

    "Oh my god, I didn't expect Su Mo to hide his cultivation!"

    "This Su Mo has such a strong strength at the third level of the True Spirit Realm. Now that he has shown his cultivation at the fourth level of the True Spirit Realm, is it still worth it?"

    "Excellent. Even if Su Mo doesn't have the strength to be in the top ten, he might be in the top 20."

    Everyone was surprised, but they still didn't think Su Mo was Han Qianze's opponent.

    Han Qianze said that the ice technique was extremely powerful, and weaker attacks would be frozen if they couldn't even get close to him.

    The people of Fengling Island were even more shocked, the eyes of Elder Wei and Second Elder almost popped out.

    ?Fourth stage cultivation of the True Spirit Realm?

    How did Su Mo cultivate so fast? How did he cultivate?

    More than a month ago, Su Mo was still at the second level of the True Spirit Realm. In just over a month, he had raised to the second level, which made Elder Wei and the two of them a little unbelievable.

    On the battlefield.

    Han Qianze was just a little surprised, and didn't pay too much attention to Su Mo's cultivation of Lv 4 True Spirit Realm.

    Although Su Mo's aura was extremely majestic, no less than that of ordinary Lv 6 True Spirit Realm fighters, it was not enough for him to take it seriously.

    "Even if you are at the fourth level of the True Spirit Realm, you still have no hope of defeating me."

    Han Qianze's face was dull.

    Clang!

    Su Mo drew out the Spirit Slaying Sword on his back, pointed the tip of the sword obliquely at the ground, and said flatly, "Three moves! Defeat you!"

    "What?"

    Han Qianze was taken aback for a moment, and then his face darkened. The other party actually despised him so much!

    "What ignorance!"

    Han Qianze sneered and shook his head, as if he had heard the funniest joke, and he was too lazy to talk to Su Mo anymore.

    Who is he? He is a peerless genius who is ranked sixth in the Top 100 list. Few of the younger generation in Hongyu can defeat him. Even Wu Sheng and Huo Ling dare not say that they can defeat him within three moves.  But Su Mo dared to say such wild words.

    On the western battle stage, Nie Chong and Duanmu Ying had already fought, and Nie Chong also hid his strength. Now he is extremely powerful in the outbreak, comparable to Duanmu Ying's battle.

    All the people in the stands were already attracted by the battle between Nie Chong and Duanmuying, but they were shocked when they heard Su Mo's words.

    "Damn it, Su Mo is so crazy that he threatened to defeat Han Qianze with three moves!"

    "How is this possible? Even Wusheng, it is impossible to defeat Han Qianze with three moves."

    "Su Mo is too arrogant, he doesn't know the horror of Han Qianze at all!"

    Everyone shook their heads, thinking Su Mo was ignorant and arrogant.

    On the battle stage, Su Mo didn't say much anymore. With one step, like a gust of wind, he walked towards Han Qianze slowly and quickly.

    Han Qianze sneered, his breath surged, and the terrifying cold air crazily spread around.

    Where the cold air passed, even the air was frozen, and in an instant, the entire battle platform was covered with thick ice.

    The cold air swept across Su Mo's body, his hair, eyebrows, and clothes froze instantly, and the cold air penetrated the body-protecting true essence, and crazily drilled into Su Mo's body.

    "Crush!"

    Su Mo didn't stop walking, and with a soft drink, his whole body was shaken, and the ice on his body instantly turned into powder.

    Boom!

    Su Mo's body was suddenly golden, like a golden man made of pure gold, he rushed towards Han Qianze.

    The solidified air was forcibly torn apart by him, without the slightest resistance to him, and the ice slag in the air was impacted by his vigor, and all of them were reduced to powder.

    "Go back to me!"

    Han Qianze's face turned cold, and he turned his palm, and slapped Su Mo who was rushing towards him.

    "Nine Nether Ice Palms!"

    Han Qianze slapped out a palm, and the endless cold air gathered in an instant, forming a ten-meter-high icy palm print, attacking Su Mo.

    This 'Jiuyou Ice Palm' is the supporting palm technique of the Jiuyou Ice Kungfu practiced by Han Qianze. It is powerful. The Ice Palm Print not only has powerful attack power, but also has the power to freeze everything, which can freeze the opponent's attack.  .

    The cold ice approached Su Mo in an instant, and the frightening cold made him slow down a little, and his vital energy tended to freeze.

    However, Su Mo's real vitality is so strong that even a warrior at the fifth level of the True Spirit Realm can't compare to him. His nine spiritual vortexes shook.?The true essence swayed, and all the cold air dissipated.

    "Crush!"

    Su Mo didn't dodge or dodge, the sword light flashed, and the thick true energy of the nine spiritual vortexes, combined with the powerful physical strength, all gathered on the long sword in his hand,

    Boom!

    The Spirit Slaying Sword instantly slashed onto the palm print of the ice, and with a loud bang, the palm print of the ice exploded, sending ice shards flying everywhere.

    Whoosh!

    After breaking the ice palm print, Su Mo's figure remained undiminished, and he approached Han Qianze in an instant.

    "Innate Infinity!"

    The sword light was bright, without any fancy, when he slashed down, the power of the mighty sword was unrivaled, and it hit Han Qianze directly on the top of the head.

    With the same sword, this sword is ten times stronger than when it was shocking in the duel segment.

    "What?"

    Han Qianze was shocked. The power of Su Mo's sword made his face change wildly. Su Mo's strength completely exceeded his expectations.

    Whoosh!

    Han Qianze didn't block hard, and retreated violently. At the same time, he waved his palms continuously, laying a layer of solid ice up to one foot thick in front of him.

    "What? Han Qianze actually retreated!"

    "Su Mo is so strong, he actually forced Han Qianze to retreat!"

    The crowd was in shock. Even Ao Wushuang, Nine Princesses and other peerless geniuses were also keeping their eyes on the battle on the stage, not wanting to miss an inch.

    Boom!

    With a bang, the sword light slashed on the solid ice, and the solid ice burst suddenly, and endless cold air raged in all directions.

    Han Qianze's body shook violently, and those who were slashed were knocked back a hundred meters.

    "How can you be so strong?"

    Han Qianze's complexion changed drastically, and his face was full of disbelief.

    "The third sword, defeat you!"

    Su Mo followed closely without slowing down, bathed in golden light, looking extremely powerful and domineering.

    The Spirit Slaying Sword was raised high, and the endless sword energy wrapped around Su Mo's body. An ethereal sharp edge of the sword ravaged the void.

    "Is it sword intent?"

    "It turned out to be the sword intent. It turns out that Su Mo also comprehended the sword intent!"

    "Terrible, another peerless genius who understands sword intent has appeared!"

    The crowd shook again. Su Mo's strength is already super strong, and he has an increase in sword intent. How far will it go?

    At this moment, everyone was watching Su Mo, and no one dared to underestimate him.

    Even Huo Ling, Hong Qingtian, Mo Yue and others frowned slightly.

    Sitting on the stand, Wu Sheng saw Su Mo's sword intent, and a dazzling light flashed in his eyes.

    However, feeling that Su Mo's sword intent seemed to be at the first level of intermediate level, he shook his head slightly again. The first level of intermediate level sword intent was far worse than his first level of perfect sword intent.

    On the battlefield.

    Although Su Mo suppressed the power of the Sword Intent to the first middle level, the increase in combat power was still great.

    The soaring sword intent and endless true energy poured into the Spirit Slaying Sword, and the soaring sword light seemed to be able to pierce the sky.

    "Taishang Wuji!"

    With a sword slashing out, the extremely blazing sword light shines on the sky and the earth, and the mighty sword power sweeps across all directions. Wuji swordsmanship originally pursues the ultimate attack.  Under the urging of this sword intent, the power doubled.

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