Su Mo chuckled, the battle platform is so big, where can the opponent hide?
Besides, he didn't even use half of his strength to deal with Chu Yan.
Boom!
Su Mo struck again. He turned around and slapped him. In an instant, a palm print like a hill pushed across the void and blasted towards Chu Yan.
The palm prints are huge and imposing like a rainbow, crossing a space, leaving no room for Chu Yan to hide at all.
The power of this palm print far exceeds that of the previous finger, the momentum is monstrous, and the terrifying fluctuations permeate all directions.
"Not good!" Chu Yan turned pale with shock, and without hesitation, he used the trick that defeated Guyuanjiang again.
With a flash of his figure, he turned into a gust of wind and attacked the palm print.
In fact, this is not really turning into a gust of wind, but a group of powerful moves that gather the cultivation power of the battle soul.
Boom!
There was a loud bang, and the strong wind and palm prints collided heavily.
ah!
There was another scream, and the strong wind burst, scattered and collapsed, and Chu Yan flew upside down.
Boom!
Chu Yan fell on the battle platform, his face was pale and he was in a mess.
"Hey! Chu Yan is vulnerable!"
"Who the hell is this man, who is actually so powerful!"
"Among the six palaces, is there such a peerless evildoer?"
"It may not be a person from the sixth house, but it is also possible that someone from other gods came to the reincarnation gods to practice!"
The people on the Sifang stands were shocked when they saw that Chu Yan was repelled and injured here, and the voices of discussion were endless.
Everyone was curious about the identity of such a monstrous thing.
"It's really powerful!" Ji Yuesong showed surprise on his face. The young man in Tsing Yi on the battle platform had a strong combat power, which far exceeded the realm of cultivation.
Even if it was him, when he was a low-level cultivation base, he was far from having this kind of combat power.
Of course, this does not mean that this young man in Tsing Yi must be a peerless evildoer.
Some warriors of the older generation, although their cultivation base is not high, but they specialize in martial arts and are quite profound, and their strength may be against the sky.
"Brother Chu Yan can't win!"
Qin'er sighed slightly, but looking at the young man in Tsing Yi, her beautiful eyes were full of curiosity.
Who is this person, and his fighting power is so terrifying.
Qin'er secretly estimated that she is currently a first-rank advanced cultivation base, but it is also impossible to be the opponent of this young man in Tsing Yi.
Luo Yu remained silent, her pretty face was a little ugly, she had just said how powerful Chu Yan was in front of Qin'er.
However, in the blink of an eye, Chu Yan was defeated, and was still defeated by two small realms.
"Chu Yan, do you admit defeat?" On the battle platform, Su Mo looked at Chu Yan who fell not far away with a smile on his face.
He didn't beat the opponent directly, but he just sulked out of his heart. If the opponent continued to fight, he would be more than happy to accompany him.
"Damn it!"
Chu Yan, who fell, flew up, his face was ashen.
Today, he wanted to show off his prestige in front of Qin'er, but unexpectedly, it backfired.
"Boy, you want me to admit defeat, you are dreaming!"
Chu Yan was furious in his heart, and he quickly moved his hands with the soul, and displayed his peak stunt.
"Let's lose!"
Chu Yan roared angrily, and his two wind attribute souls wrapped himself up.
The Yuanshen's wind attribute is mighty, turning into a hurricane that reaches the sky, and the powerful wind attribute power sweeps across all directions.
Boom!
The hurricane pierced towards Su Mo like a huge spear.
Click! !
This blow was so powerful that even the space couldn't bear it, and a large number of cracks began to appear.
Everyone was shocked. It turned out that Chu Yan still had a hole card, no wonder he never gave up.
Qin'er and Luo Yu also became a little nervous. Whether Chu Yan can turn defeat into victory depends on this move.
However, Ji Yuesong shook his head slightly, because he knew in his heart that Chu Yan would definitely lose.
The young man in Tsing Yi obviously had reservations, and his strength was far more than that.
The powerful hurricane, like a peerless sharpshooter, wrapped in mighty wind attribute power, directly directed at Su Mo.
However, Su Mo's expression was dull,?No panic.
"It should be over!"
Su Mo sighed inwardly. If he teased him for a long time, it would be hard to avoid being guessed that he and Chu Yan had a grudge against him.
Seeing the hurricane approaching, Su Mo made a move, clenched his palm, and punched out loudly.
The huge fist, like an angry dragon, slammed into the hurricane fiercely.
Boom! Rumble!
There was an earth-shattering explosion, a terrifying force exploded, and waves of destruction swept across.
ah!
The same scream sounded again, even more horribly.
Boom!
The hurricane shattered and was completely shattered. Chu Yan's figure was also twisted into powder by the terrifying force, and disappeared on the battle platform.
All the people who watched the battle had their eyes fixed, and their faces were shocked.
Lost!
Chu Yan was defeated, and his figure was directly blasted to death!
Of course, people in the Tianhunxu Realm are all simulated bodies, even if they are bombarded, it will not affect the main body.
However, this crushing fiasco is really ruthless!
Ji Yuesong's face was a little gloomy. He had already guessed that Chu Yan would lose, but he lost face so miserably.
"Hey!" Luo Yu sighed with an ugly face. Chu Yan's defeat may have caused a great psychological blow.
Qin'er held back her mouth, she also felt a pity that Chu Yan lost.
However, he is more interested in who is the person who defeated Chu Yan.
In the entire arena, after a moment of silence, there was an uproar.
"This person is too powerful!"
"This is not a low-level cultivation base of the first rank, it is comparable to a cultivation base of the second rank!"
"I'm really curious, who the hell is he!"
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In the fighting arena, the noisy sound waves shook the sky, and spread in the small half of the sky.
Many people outside the fighting arena were curious about the situation here, and came to check it out one after another.
"Seniors!"
On the battle platform, after Su Mo killed Chu Yan, he turned to look at the six deacons behind the management platform without any sign of success.
"Here's your artifact and your winning bet!"
One of the middle-aged deacons gave Su Mo the Taiyun Excalibur and storage ring with a flick of his hand.
The six deacons all showed surprise in their eyes, because they have managed Tianhun No. 1 Arena for tens of thousands of years.
This kind of martial artist who leaps over the level is extremely rare, and it is rare to see one in a thousand years.
Su Mo put away the storage ring and sighed inwardly, it's better for him to fight.
Holding the Taiyun Excalibur in his hand, Su Mo turned his head and looked around, and said loudly, "Anyone with a first-rank cultivation can come to fight!"
Having won 100,000 low-grade origin stones, he will naturally not stop there. His cultivation consumes a lot of resources, far exceeding that of warriors of the same level.
He will not give up unless he earns a large amount of origin stones, at least he must earn enough origin stones to break through two small realms.
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