Su Mo held his longsword with its inlaid gems and stabbed forward suddenly .
The overlapping sword radiances converged into a large and thick sword essence, attacking Zuo Qiu .
The incomparably sharp sword essence instantly tore up the air with a ripping sound .
At that moment, the fighting ring was dead silent .
The troops from the two countries watched nearby, all holding their breath as they stared at the fighting ring .
Could Su Mo really defeat Zuo Qiu?
The Skymoon men all expected that he could .
But the Ulti-mystery Sect's disciples believed that he could not!
Zuo Qiu naturally believed that he would win .
He was confident enough in his outstandingly talented Martial Soul as well as his excellent comprehension of martial arts .
Besides, he was the disciple of the ninth elder of the Ulti-mystery Sect's Inner Gate . Because he had reached the Spiritual Martial Realm, both his cultivation method and martial arts techniques were Upper Lv 2 .
Furthermore, he cultivated his Upper Lv 2 Martial Skill to the Peak of the Minor Completion Realm .
He had won at the starting line and far exceeded other martial artists with the same rank .
Normal martial artists at a lower Spiritual Martial Realm could merely cultivate Lower Lv 2 martial arts . Only those who were lineage-supported could cultivate Medium Lv 2 martial arts .
Even so, they could not match Zuo Qiu at all .
Now, Zuo Qiu performed his secret method of fighting, Spirit-blasting Skill, which temporarily pushed his cultivation into Lv 4 Spiritual Martial Realm .
Such powerful strength had still failed to defeat Su Mo, but he believed that Su Mo could not defeat him either .
Zuo Qiu stared grimly at the attacking Su Mo .
The unparalleled sword essence, which was 30 feet long and brilliant like the Milky Way, chopped toward the front of Zuo Qiu in a flash .
"Breeze Blowing Flower Swordsmanship—Rain of Flowers!"
Zuo Qiu growled and again performed his unique skill, Breeze Blowing Flower Swordsmanship .
Numerous sword radiances spread with endless drifting Sword Qi, stabbing at the oncoming sword essence .
"Puff!"
Boom!
Su Mo's incomparably sharp sword essence aggressively tore up multiple Sword Qi rays and cut at Zuo Qiu's sword .
"Uhh!"
Zuo Qiu, whose body was shocked by Su Mo's attack, was forced to step back hundreds of meters with a huff .
And before he could catch his breath, Su Mo appeared again in front of him in a flash .
"Die!"
A bellow was emitted as Su Mo suddenly rose up high .
With his sword in hand, Su Mo looked down and operated the four Spiritual Spirals inside of him to their fullest . Plenty of Genuine Qi flew into Su Mo's sword, which gave off a glorious radiance .
Su Mo immediately brandished his sword and mercilessly chopped down .
"Swordplay of Wind Devil—Amazing Chopping Technique of Wind Devil!"
He performed this strike in an imposing, breathtaking manner .
It was the ninth and final move of Swordplay of Wind Devil, which was also the strongest .
"Howl!"
Su Mo again appeared as a Giant Elephant Shadow, which then roared into the air with a deafening sound .
Su Mo maximized his physical force .
With his physical strength boosted, his Elephant's Strength Skill also made great progress . As long as he fully released his physical force, the Giant Elephant Shadow would come out of him .
The extremely violent strike accompanied by peerless speed instantly stabbed toward the front of Zuo Qiu .
Zuo Qiu widened his eyes but had no time to dodge such a violent and quick stab . He only had two choices .
He either had to counter-attack, or he had to defend with all his strength .
Zuo Qiu chose the latter .
"Ahh!"
After letting out a growl, Zuo Qiu held his sword with both hands . His hands turned into rotating wind wheels, which created one sword curtain after another .
In the next moment, Su Mo's violent sword severely stabbed at the sword curtains .
Puff! Puff! Puff!
With tearing sounds, Zuo Qiu's sword curtains were torn one by one as if they were pieces of tofu .
Their two swords subsequently collided violently .
Boom!
As the swords hit each other, Zuo Qiu was fiercely shaken, and his sleeves were instantly torn to shreds and then vanished into nothing .
Zuo Qiu immediately bent his legs and went down on his knees after a bang, as if pressed by the weight of Mount Tai .
"Puff—!"
In the next moment, blood squirted from Zuo Qiu's mouth, ears, eyes, and nostrils .
Bleeding from his seven acupores!
The skin on Zuo Qiu's arms was also cracked, revealing his flesh and blood . Scarlet blood gushed down from his arms .
"How . . . how could this be?"
Zuo Qiu glared with his crimson eyes wide open and revealed endless panic with his lips ceaselessly quivering .
Kneeling on the ground, Zuo Qiu kept his hands raised up high, withstanding Su Mo's longsword with his sword .
However, Zuo Qiu was like a spent arrow . His hands were quivering endlessly, and he nearly lost the grip of the longsword in his hand .
His organs had already been shattered .
Su Mo did not answer immediately, but looked at Zuo Qiu and said in a low voice, "We have no enmity against each other, but stand on different sides . This . . . is your destiny!
"I promise to give you a quick death!"
With these words, Su Mo suddenly put pressure on his arms and then wielded his sword . A sword radiance struck out in an arc, bringing out a trail of spurting blood .
"Puff!"
A line of blood appeared on Zuo Qiu's neck . He immediately dropped dead after a bang .
Taking a glimpse of Zuo Qiu's corpse, Su Mo raised his head and looked around .
All those present kept silent and stared in disbelief at the fighting ring!
The Ulti-mystery Sect's disciples were too dumbfounded to believe what they had just seen .
Su Mo killed Zuo Qiu within only a few breaths, before the spectators even became fully aware .
"Hahaha . . . "
After a while, roars of laughter suddenly drew the spectators back to their senses .
Yuan Zhan, in the front of the Skymoon Country's troop, laughed with excitement .
After a while, he stopped to gloat at Mo Tie, who stood across from him .
"Mo Tie, the Ulti-mystery Sect's super talent doesn't live up to his reputation! He was killed by our talent," Yuan Zhan said joyfully in a loud voice .
Yuan Zhan was very delighted to see Skymoon Country come back after disastrously losing the previous two rounds of fighting .
Mo Tie, on the contrary, became livid, as his heart was immeasurably depressed .
Originally intending to win outright, Mo Tie did not expect that there would be a demon from Skymoon Country in the third round .
This man's combat strength was incredibly formidable .
He would have suspected that Su Mo had kept his real cultivation under wraps if he had not perceived Su Mo's breath, which was indicative of Lv 3 Spiritual Martial Realm .
"Yuan Zhan, don't get smug . "
Mo Tie bellowed with a sullen face and added, "Skymoon Country only won one round . What are you so proud of?"
"Haha!"
Yuan Zhan laughed and said, "One fight was enough to ruin your top talent . "
"Humph!"
Mo Tie grunted and looked again at Su Mo with killing desire flashing in his eyes .
Su Mo's combat strength was already extremely impressive, so he would definitely be detrimental to Ironforest Country and the Ulti-mystery Sect if he was fully developed .
Mo Tie began to contemplate .
Su Mo stood tall and straight in the fighting ring, showing invincible elegance .
Su Mo cast his eyes to the Ironforest Country's troops .
His eyes traveled over the Ironforest's group and then focused on the 200 or more disciples of the Ulti-mystery Sect .
After thinking a little, Su Mo yelled, "Anyone else wants a fight?"
Su Mo held his longsword with its inlaid gems and stabbed forward suddenly . The overlapping sword radiances converged into a large and thick sword essence, attacking Zuo Qiu . The incomparably sharp sword essence instantly tore up the air with a ripping sound . At that moment, the fighting ring was dead silent . The troops from the two countries watched nearby, all holding their breath as they stared at the fighting ring . Could Su Mo really defeat Zuo Qiu? The Skymoon men all expected that he could . But the Ulti-mystery Sects disciples believed that he could not! Zuo Qiu naturally believed that he would win . He was confident enough in his outstandingly talented Martial Soul as well as his excellent comprehension of martial arts . Besides, he was the disciple of the ninth elder of the Ulti-mystery Sects Inner Gate . Because he had reached the Spiritual Martial Realm, both his cultivation method and martial arts techniques were Upper Lv 2 . Furthermore, he cultivated his Upper Lv 2 Martial Skill to the Peak of the Minor Completion Realm . He had won at the starting line and far exceeded other martial artists with the same rank . Normal martial artists at a lower Spiritual Martial Realm could merely cultivate Lower Lv 2 martial arts . Only those who were lineage-supported could cultivate Medium Lv 2 martial arts . Even so, they could not match Zuo Qiu at all . Now, Zuo Qiu performed his secret method of fighting, Spirit-blasting Skill, which temporarily pushed his cultivation into Lv 4 Spiritual Martial Realm . Such powerful strength had still failed to defeat Su Mo, but he believed that Su Mo could not defeat him either . Zuo Qiu stared grimly at the attacking Su Mo . The unparalleled sword essence, which was 30 feet long and brilliant like the Milky Way, chopped toward the front of Zuo Qiu in a flash . Breeze Blowing Flower Swordsmanship—Rain of Flowers! Zuo Qiu growled and again performed his unique skill, Breeze Blowing Flower Swordsmanship . Numerous sword radiances spread with endless drifting Sword Qi, stabbing at the oncoming sword essence . Puff! Boom! Su Mos incomparably sharp sword essence aggressively tore up multiple Sword Qi rays and cut at Zuo Qius sword . Uhh! Zuo Qiu, whose body was shocked by Su Mos attack, was forced to step back hundreds of meters with a huff . And before he could catch his breath, Su Mo appeared again in front of him in a flash . Die! A bellow was emitted as Su Mo suddenly rose up high . With his sword in hand, Su Mo looked down and operated the four Spiritual Spirals inside of him to their fullest . Plenty of Genuine Qi flew into Su Mos sword, which gave off a glorious radiance . Su Mo immediately brandished his sword and mercilessly chopped down . Swordplay of Wind Devil—Amazing Chopping Technique of Wind Devil! He performed this strike in an imposing, breathtaking manner . It was the ninth and final move of Swordplay of Wind Devil, which was also the strongest . Howl! Su Mo again appeared as a Giant Elephant Shadow, which then roared into the air with a deafening sound . Su Mo maximized his physical force . With his physical strength boosted, his Elephants Strength Skill also made great progress . As long as he fully released his physical force, the Giant Elephant Shadow would come out of him . The extremely violent strike accompanied by peerless speed instantly stabbed toward the front of Zuo Qiu . Zuo Qiu widened his eyes but had no time to dodge such a violent and quick stab . He only had two choices . He either had to counter-attack, or he had to defend with all his strength . Zuo Qiu chose the latter . Ahh! After letting out a growl, Zuo Qiu held his sword with both hands . His hands turned into rotating wind wheels, which created one sword curtain after another . In the next moment, Su Mos violent sword severely stabbed at the sword curtains . Puff! Puff! Puff! With tearing sounds, Zuo Qius sword curtains were torn one by one as if they were pieces of tofu . Their two swords subsequently collided violently . Boom! As the swords hit each other, Zuo Qiu was fiercely shaken, and his sleeves were instantly torn to shreds and then vanished into nothing . Zuo Qiu immediately bent his legs and went down on his knees after a bang, as if pressed by the weight of Mount Tai . Puff—! In the next moment, blood squirted from Zuo Qius mouth, ears, eyes, and nostrils . Bleeding from his seven acupores! The skin on Zuo Qius arms was also cracked, revealing his flesh and blood . Scarlet blood gushed down from his arms . How . how could this be? Zuo Qiu glared with his crimson eyes wide open and revealed endless panic with his lips ceaselessly quivering . Kneeling on the ground, Zuo Qiu kept his hands raised up high, withstanding Su Mos longsword with his sword . However, Zuo Qiu was like a spent arrow . His hands were quivering endlessly, and he nearly lost the grip of the longsword in his hand . His organs had already been shattered . Su Mo did not answer immediately, but looked at Zuo Qiu and said in a low voice, We have no enmity against each other, but stand on different sides . This . is your destiny! I promise to give you a quick death! With these words, Su Mo suddenly put pressure on his arms and then wielded his sword . A sword radiance struck out in an arc, bringing out a trail of spurting blood . Puff! A line of blood appeared on Zuo Qius neck . He immediately dropped dead after a bang . Taking a glimpse of Zuo Qius corpse, Su Mo raised his head and looked around . All those present kept silent and stared in disbelief at the fighting ring! The Ulti-mystery Sects disciples were too dumbfounded to believe what they had just seen . Su Mo killed Zuo Qiu within only a few breaths, before the spectators even became fully aware . Hahaha . After a while, roars of laughter suddenly drew the spectators back to their senses . Yuan Zhan, in the front of the Skymoon Countrys troop, laughed with excitement . After a while, he stopped to gloat at Mo Tie, who stood across from him . Mo Tie, the Ulti-mystery Sects super talent doesnt live up to his reputation! He was killed by our talent, Yuan Zhan said joyfully in a loud voice . Yuan Zhan was very delighted to see Skymoon Country come back after disastrously losing the previous two rounds of fighting . Mo Tie, on the contrary, became livid, as his heart was immeasurably depressed . Originally intending to win outright, Mo Tie did not expect that there would be a demon from Skymoon Country in the third round . This mans combat strength was incredibly formidable . He would have suspected that Su Mo had kept his real cultivation under wraps if he had not perceived Su Mos breath, which was indicative of Lv 3 Spiritual Martial Realm . Yuan Zhan, dont get smug . Mo Tie bellowed with a sullen face and added, Skymoon Country only won one round . What are you so proud of? Haha! Yuan Zhan laughed and said, One fight was enough to ruin your top talent . Humph! Mo Tie grunted and looked again at Su Mo with killing desire flashing in his eyes . Su Mos combat strength was already extremely impressive, so he would definitely be detrimental to Ironforest Country and the Ulti-mystery Sect if he was fully developed . Mo Tie began to contemplate . Su Mo stood tall and straight in the fighting ring, showing invincible elegance . Su Mo cast his eyes to the Ironforest Countrys troops . His eyes traveled over the Ironforests group and then focused on the 200 or more disciples of the Ulti-mystery Sect . After thinking a little, Su Mo yelled, Anyone else wants a fight?
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