"Su Mo, Su Mo, I have seen countless geniuses, but I have never seen someone as arrogant as you!" Sheng Hu said loudly with a smile on his face.
He was still wary of Su Mo escaping. Fortunately, Su Mo not only did not escape, but wanted to fight him.
"There are a few nonsense, are you a strong Martial Saint? Today I want to see how powerful a Martial Saint is?"
Su Mo snorted coldly, and then he rose from the sky, heading straight for the sky.
In an instant, Su Mo flew out of the Nine Heavens Wind Layer of Taiyin Star and entered the starry sky.
"Arrogance!" Hu Sheng shouted angrily, and immediately followed. Su Mo's arrogant words made him furious.
Co-author Su Mo didn't take him seriously at all, and he didn't know what to do.
A mere seventh level of Wu Zunjing cultivation base is so arrogant to such an extent!
Saint Hu knew that Su Mo was a monster, and his fighting strength was far beyond the realm of cultivation. However, even if he was a monster, he would not be able to contend with him at the seventh level of the Martial Venerable Realm.
There is no such thing as the seventh level of Wu Zunjing to compete with Wu Sheng.
Even if it is Zulong Xinghe's true dragon son, or Dou Zhan Xinghe's Dou Zhan holy ape, there are very few who can have this kind of fighting power.
Sheng Hu was so confident that he could defeat Su Mo with just one move.
Whizzing!
In an instant, the two stopped in the starry sky and stood facing each other.
"Cut!"
Without further ado, Su Mo swung his arm and slashed out with a sword. The vast chaotic sword energy traversed the starry sky and attacked Saint Hu.
This sword is powerful and powerful, and the terrifying aura of chaotic sword energy spreads across the starry sky, majestic and incomparable.
"What?"
When Hu Sheng saw this, his eyes widened immediately, and his heart was shocked.
It is said that once a master strikes, he will know if there is one. He can clearly feel the general power of Su Mo's sword.
This sword is far more powerful than ordinary semi-saint attacks. Although there is a gap between the strength of the weakest martial saint, it is not very big.
What is this concept?
The attack power of Su Mo's sword is barely close to the attack power of a martial artist. How is this possible?
At this moment, Hu Sheng was not calm at all, and a turbulent sea was set off in his heart.
However, the sword energy had already arrived, and Hu Sheng had no time to think too much, so he immediately made a move.
The iron fist was like a mountain, and it came out with a heavy blow. The thick and incomparable fist strength turned into a hundred-mile python, roaring and rushing towards the sword energy.
The aura of the giant python is monstrous and fierce, and its majestic coercion is like a hundred thousand mountains, overwhelming and suppressing the world.
The huge python tail swung at a speed like wind and electricity.
Roar!
The giant python roared loudly, opened its mouth wide, and bit the sword energy fiercely with one bite.
Boom!
With a loud bang, the sword energy was crushed by the giant python and exploded instantly.
However, the huge power of the sword energy cut off half of the huge python's head in an instant.
Boom!
The power of the giant python was slightly reduced, but it was still extremely powerful. With its murderous intent, the endless gust of wind approached Su Mo in an instant.
"That's all!" Su Mo's face was calm, his eyes sparkled, his body was dazzling, and he stood motionless in the strong wind.
Swish!
He drew out his sword again, and the dazzling sword light soared into the sky, slashing fiercely at the giant python.
The sharp and incomparably sharp sword light immediately slashed across, directly tearing open the giant python's body.
Boom! !
The giant python collapsed, turned into endless waves of air, and scattered violently.
"Holy Hu, you can't take the colorful glazed pagoda!" Su Mo held a long sword in his hand, and the light of the sword extended hundreds of feet.
"It's so unbelievable!" Hu Sheng's face was gloomy. Su Mo's combat strength far exceeded his expectations, and he even felt unbelievable.
However, he has not displayed his peak combat power yet, and he can still defeat Su Mo.
He must take back the seven-color glazed tower. This tower was obtained by him when you were in an ancient ruins.
Possessing a seven-color glazed tower, his combat power can barely compete with the average mid-stage martial saint. How could he give up such a powerful treasure?
"Su Mo, you are too crazy. Now I will show you what a Martial Saint is!"
Hu Sheng yelled violently, and the huge holy power on his body shot up into the sky, like billowing wolf smoke, covering the sky and covering the earth.
? The coercion of the huge saint is like the mighty power of the sky, envelopingIt's a starry sky.
Seeing this, Su Mo couldn't help but focus his eyes. As expected of a strong Martial Saint Realm, the power is really powerful when he moves.
Then, Hu Sheng soared into the sky, condescending, punched again, and punched down violently.
All of a sudden, a huge fist, like a mountain of ten thousand zhang, pressed down on Su Mo.
The punch is as heavy as electricity, and it deserves its name. This punch contains shocking power and powerful profound power.
Gravity!
The powerful Gravitational Truth surged out from above the fist print, enveloping Su Mo in it.
"It's gravity again!"
Su Mo's eyes froze. He had met many people who knew how to master gravity, but none of them could compare with Sheng Hu.
Under this huge gravity secret, Su Mo felt his body tremble, as if he was carrying a hundred thousand mountains on his back, which was extremely heavy.
The huge gravity crushed his whole body's bones crackling and crackling, and the profound energy in his body seemed to be suppressed so that the flow rate slowed down.
"break!"
Seeing the mountain-like fist imprint suppressed, Su Mo immediately yelled, without any reservation, and showed all his strength.
The bloodline physique was stimulated to the extreme, more than twenty kinds of war spirits were activated, and the dazzling chaotic sword light breathed out a chilling chill.
Swish!
A sword cut upwards, the incomparable chaotic sword energy, engulfing the heaven-shaking sword power, tore apart the terrifying gravity, rushed straight into the sky, and collided with the fist mark as big as a mountain in an instant.
Su Mo, you must forcibly counter the attacks of the experts at the Martial Saint Realm.
Boom!
A loud explosion shook the starry sky, as if the whole world trembled.
The powerful chaotic sword energy is as powerful as a bamboo, tearing apart the huge fist mark, like a sharp blade cutting a mountain.
Boom! !
In the fist print, there is a monstrous force, sweeping nine heavens and ten places.
After the sword energy cut through the fist seal, it also exhausted its strength, collapsed, and turned into countless fine sword rains, blasting in all directions.
"Sword array!"
Su Mo didn't take a step back. In the endless air waves, his whole body was shining with sword light, and seven hundred and twenty natal spirit swords appeared instantly.
Last time in the small world of Kunyun, because the power of the stars could not be mobilized, the power of the Little Zhoutian Star Sword Formation was relatively weak.
But now, not in the small world, the Little Zhou Tian Xingchen Sword Formation can show his true power.
Seven hundred and twenty natal spirit swords, as soon as they appeared, aroused the power of Zhou Tian and the stars, bursting out bright starlight one after another.
The bright starlight made the spirit sword extremely dazzling, the coldness was endless, and the breath soared.
"go!"
Su Mo pointed out that the seven hundred and twenty natal spirit swords rushed towards Sheng Hu like thousands of silver lights and a huge rain of swords.
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