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Chapter 1818 Comparable to a Martial Saint

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    Xiao Zhoutian Star Sword Formation is extremely powerful, the might of the sword is terrifying, and the majestic power of the stars is extremely rich.

    Just like ten thousand swords returning to their ancestors, the sharp sword pierced the sky and shot towards Husheng overwhelmingly.

    "Overreach!"

    Murderous intent emerged on Sheng Hu's face, condescending, turned his fist into a palm, turned his big hand, and pressed down heavily.

    In an instant, a huge palm phantom appeared, traversed the void, and stretched for hundreds of miles, like a sky curtain, covering the sky.

    Boom!

    The shadow of the palm suppressed and exploded in the void, with terrifying power.

    The majestic gravity poured down from the palm shadow, slowing down the speed of the spirit sword array below.

    Su Mo, who was below, was oppressed by the boundless gravity, and his body sank slowly.

    This gravity is incomparable, as if there is a star on his body, even if his strength is against the sky, he still can't resist the oppression of gravity.

    "This mystery is so powerful!" Su Mo was a little surprised. The opponent's gravity was not inherent in the attack, but a profound gravity mystery.

    He has always believed that esoteric art is only an auxiliary means, one of the methods to enhance attack power, but now it seems that this is not entirely the case.

    This Gravity Mystery has at least increased Hu Sheng's strength by a half.

    In an instant, the huge palm shadow covering the sky and the sun, wrapped in the gravity of a hundred thousand mountains, collided with the sword formation of Xiao Zhoutian and Xingchen.

    Boom boom boom!  !

    Exploding again and again, the bang shook the sky, resounding through the entire starry sky.

    A pair of natal spirit swords flew out, flying in all directions like a goddess scattering flowers.

    Boom!  !

    The shadow of the palm covering the sky, engulfing the momentum of Wan Jun, suppressed it rumblingly, and soon reached the top of Su Mo's head.

    However, although the Zhetian Palm Shadow is strong, more than half of its power has been consumed by Xiao Zhoutian Xingchen.

    Su Mo was resolute and fearless. He stomped heavily on the void, and the void exploded. His body rose instead of falling.

    "Broken!" The dazzling sword light soared into the sky, and the sword slashed upwards, directly hitting the huge palm shadow.

    Whoops!

    The huge palm shadow, like a curtain, was torn apart, passed by Su Mo's side, hit the depths of the starry sky, and then exploded.

    "Let's see how many moves you can block?" Sheng Hu was condescending, anxious in his heart. He was a powerful martial artist, but he couldn't take down a little Su Mo, which made him feel as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

    Boom boom boom!  !  !

    I saw Hu Sheng's big hands constantly slapping, and palm shadows covering the sky and the sun, layer upon layer, continuously bombarded down.

    ?The boundless gravity is like the Milky Way pouring out, and the power of heaven descends, majestic for nine heavens and ten earths.

    Su Mo's stature, which was originally rushing upwards, suddenly shook again, and his stature couldn't stop falling.

    The terrifying gravitational force field is simply indescribably powerful. If it weren't for his strong blood and physique, his physical body would probably be crushed and collapsed.

    "Worthy of being a Martial Saint!" Su Mo said coldly. He underestimated the strong ones in the Martial Saint Realm, as expected, they were not on the same level as Martial Saints.

    With a palm, the colorful glazed pagoda appeared, flying into the sky in an instant, facing the palm prints that were constantly suppressing.

    The colorful glazed pagoda swelled against the wind, and instantly turned into a giant tower of thousands of feet, and the rays of light burst out one hundred thousand feet, dazzling and dazzling.

    Zizizi~~~

    The rays of the sun collided with the shadows of the palms, and immediately, like boiling water meeting solid ice, there was a sizzling sound, and bursts of white smoke rose into the sky.

    The shadows of the palms dissipated, turned into white smoke soaring into the sky, and dissipated in the starry sky.

    Today's Seven-Color Glazed Glass Pagoda is many times stronger than Su Mowu's second and third levels of respectability.

    At this time, it can be regarded as barely showing the power of the top-grade holy weapon.

    Boom boom boom!  !

    However, there were too many palm shadows, and their power was terrifying. Some of them were not completely evaporated by the rays of the sun, but still bombarded the colorful glazed pagoda.

    However, the power is already out of ten. Although the seven-color glazed tower is constantly sinking and swinging from side to side, there is no substantial result.

    Soon, the palm shadow was completely evaporated and completely disappeared without a trace.

    "Damn it!"

    Seeing this, Sheng Hu roared angrily. He was not angry with Su Mo for being too strong, but for Su Mo's actions.

    The seven-color glazed pagoda was originally his treasure, but now that someone uses his treasure to deal with him, one can imagine the anger in his heart.

    "Husheng, there will beIt's gone!  "

    At this time, Su Mo had retracted his natal spirit sword, and with a lift of his palm, he retracted the Colorful Glazed Tower as well.

    With a flash of his figure, he broke through the air and left.

    He doesn't want to waste time here anymore. Although Hu Sheng's strength is not very good, he has self-knowledge.

    Su Mo knew in his heart that he could only compete with Sheng Hu at best, and it was impossible to defeat him.

    Moreover, it is with the help of the colorful glazed tower that he can compete with the opponent. Without the colorful glazed tower, it will be very difficult.

    Even if he keeps abandoning his battle spirit and boosting his attack power, it is estimated that he can only draw with the opponent at most.

    A Martial Saint is a Martial Saint, and it really is not comparable to Wu Zunjing!

    "Where are you going!" Seeing this, Sheng Hu immediately flashed and chased after Su Mo.

    Seeing this, Su Mo frowned slightly. Then, with a thought, the Natal Spiritual Sword appeared under his feet. As he walked with the sword, his speed increased sharply.

    However, even if he walks with a sword, his speed is still much slower than that of Hu Sheng.

    The distance between the two quickly narrowed,

    "Get back!"

    Su Mo swung his sword backwards, the sword light flashed, and sword qi traversed the sky, slashing towards Saint Hu.

    The overwhelming sword energy is like a huge storm, dazzling and peerless.

    "Crush!"

    Sheng Hu yelled loudly, punched out with a punch, and immediately shattered the sword energy.

    However, Sheng Hu's figure, wrapped in the thick holy power, did not slow down at all, passing through layers of air waves and chasing Su Mo directly.

    Soon, Holy Hu approached Su Mo and launched another powerful attack.

    However, although Husheng was slightly stronger than Su Mo, the gap between the two was not too big, and Su Mo couldn't help him at all.

    In the starry sky, the two fought and flew all the way, fighting again and again.

    Shengsi Hu had no choice but to deal with Su Mo. He roared angrily and jumped into a rage.

    Not long after, Su Mo entered the Nine Heavens Stellar Wind Layer, and below it was Wendao Mountain where Taoist Sect was located.

    Sheng Hu stopped, looking at Su Mo's disappearing back, his face was as gloomy as water.

    "Damn it!" Sheng Hu nearly vomited blood angrily. He is a majestic martial artist, but he can't take down a little Su Mo. No one would believe it if he told it.

    However, he will not give up on the Colorful Glazed Tile Pagoda.

    It seems that he can only return to the sect and ask the stronger martial saints in the sect to help him. Although it is a bit embarrassing, he has no other choice.

    After a while, Hu Sheng left helplessly, full of unwillingness, and headed towards Tianxu Sect.

    "have they gone?"

    Su Mo landed at the foot of Wendao Mountain, looked up at the starry sky, saw that Holy Hu did not chase after him, and sneered inwardly.

    Immediately, he shook his head helplessly, and entered the Taoist sect.

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