Peerless God Lord

"Is the Shadow Clan really that strong?" Su Mo was doubtful after hearing this. Except for the Tyrant Clan, there were few people at the same level who could be the opponent of the Shadow Clan's genius. Isn't this a bit exaggerated?

"The reason why the Shadow Clan is powerful is not only because of their natal magical powers, but also their fighting spirit!" Xu Ming said.

"Do you have a fighting spirit?" Su Mo was surprised. Most of the ordinary aliens did not have fighting spirits, and there were very few aliens with fighting spirits.

No wonder this Shadow Clan is ranked sixteenth on the Ancient Ten Thousand Clan Rankings. It turns out that it still has a fighting spirit.

"yes!"

Xu Ming nodded, and then looked at a young man in the Shadow Clan who was tall and tall, with long hair hanging down his waist. His eyes showed reverence and said: "This person is the number one evildoer in the Shadow Clan, named An." The sword possesses the fighting spirit of the Ten Thousand Transformations Divine Sword, which is ranked fourteenth on the Ancient Martial Spirit List. It is extremely powerful and ranks eighteenth on the Saint King List!"

In his words, Xu Ming's voice was full of reverence. Facing such a genius, their chances of winning were non-existent.

"The Ten Thousand Transformations Divine Sword Battle Spirit?" Su Mo's eyes flashed when he heard this. He actually had a battle soul ranked fourteenth on the Ancient Martial Soul List.

He had never seen such a powerful fighting spirit before. He had defeated many geniuses in Tianhuang, but he had never seen a fighting spirit of such a ranking. He didn't expect to see it when he first arrived in Xuanhuang.

What surprised Su Mo even more was that Xuanhuang actually had a list of holy kings.

However, this person has such a powerful fighting spirit and is only ranked eighteenth among the Holy Kings. He must be ordinary in other aspects.

When one's cultivation reaches the realm of the Martial Saint, a warrior's comprehensive combat power cannot be controlled by the fighting spirit alone.

Cultivation techniques, martial arts, mysteries, bloodline constitution, fighting spirit, etc. are all factors that determine the strength of a warrior.

Even if there is a fighting spirit that ranks first in the ancient martial spirit list, but its training in other aspects is not satisfactory, its strength will not be terrifying.

"Yes! This kind of fighting spirit is very powerful, beyond what we can imagine!"

Xu Ming sighed, then looked at Su Mo with some surprise, and said: "The Dark Sword is very famous in Xuanhuang, hasn't Su Mo heard of it?"

"Of course I've heard of him, but I just didn't have a chance to meet him!" Su Mo smiled. He came from nowhere. How had he ever heard of the other party's name?

"The competition is about to begin, Brother Su, you will definitely gain a lot of knowledge!" Xu Ming looked at the field and said in a deep voice.

Su Mo looked up and saw an ugly Eight-Eyed Clan member striding into the field.

This man was dressed in black, with a shaggy beard, and eight dim eyes on his forehead, making him look very scary.

"Wind and Thunder Divine Sect, who will fight with me, Tongchou?"

The eight-eyed tribe in black looked around at the disciples of the Wind and Thunder Sect and shouted loudly.

Whoosh!

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and in the Wind and Thunder Divine Sect camp, Junior Brother Huo came on stage.

This Junior Brother Huo is named Huo Yun. He has delicate features and a unique temperament. His cultivation is at the early stage of the Martial Saint Realm.

This first battle begins at the early stage of the Martial Saint Realm.

"Huo Yun, you are no match for me at all. How dare you play?"

Tong Qiu of the Eight-Eyed Clan suddenly showed disdain when he saw Huo Yun on the stage.

This kind of battle is held once every six months. It is not his first time to fight, and it is not Huo Yun's first time to fight.

A year ago, he had fought against Huo Yun, and the other party was no match for him.

"Just because we weren't opponents before, doesn't mean we're not opponents now!" Huo Yun said with determination on his face.

"Well, I'll let you taste the taste of failure again!"

Tongchou sneered, and a huge aura rose up from his body, and the void within thousands of miles around him exploded instantly.

Huo Yun showed no sign of weakness, and with a flash of sword light in his hand, a bright silver sword appeared, the power of the sword soaring into the sky.

The two of them did not rush to take action. The two huge momentums kept colliding, making the void continue to explode.

"good!"

In the Wind and Thunder Divine Sect camp, Elder Jiang nodded slightly, Huo Yun's strength had improved a lot in the past six months.

"Shengxiao, what do you think Huo Yun's chances of winning are?" Elder Jiang asked 'Senior Brother Wan' beside him.

"The odds of winning are between 50 and 50!" Senior Brother Wan crossed his arms over his chest and said in a deep voice.

"Yeah!" Elder Jiang nodded. He also felt the same way. Huo Yun's chances of winning were between 50 and 50.

"Junior Brother Huo will definitely not let us down!"

"Junior Brother Huo will definitely win!"

"I have confidence in Junior Brother Huo!"

Many disciples of the Wind and Thunder Sect spoke one after another. They all had great confidence in Huo Yun.

"Huo Yun will be defeated!"

At this moment, a faint voice sounded, making everyone startled.

Swish!

Suddenly, everyone turned their heads and looked at Su Mo because these words came from Su Mo's mouth.

Su Mo was speechless when he saw this. He was only telling the truth. These people seemed to be unhappy.

"Su Mo, how can you judge that Huo Yun will be defeated?" Elder Jiang's face turned gloomy. Su Mo's words were simply destroying everyone's morale.

"I feel like the momentum is not strong enough!" Su Mo said with a smile. Of course, he had his own basis for judging that Huo Yun would lose.

How powerful his mental power is and how keen his perception is. In his perception, there is a powerful force gathering rapidly in the eight pupils of Tongqiu.

This force was so strong that Huo Yun couldn't resist it at all.

Of course, he could see how powerful Tongchou was, but it was difficult to express it. He could only say this.

Elder Jiang's expression was very ugly. This Su Mo was just talking nonsense. He didn't even notice that Huo Yun was weak. How could the other party notice that?

"How dare you talk nonsense here with your level of cultivation? You are simply ignorant!" Senior Brother Wan shouted coldly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Junior Brother Su Mo, you better keep your moral integrity!"

Senior Sister Lin shook her head, and a wry smile flashed across her face. This new junior brother was really a strange person. His cultivation was not high, but he seemed to be omnipotent.

Not only did I want to participate in the war before, but now I want to comment on the outcome!

"Let's see the result!" Su Mo shook his head and was too lazy to talk to everyone. At this moment, the battle had already begun.

On the field, Huo Yun was the first to take action, slashing at Tong Chou of the Eight-Eyed Clan with a sword.

This sword was indeed not weak. The powerful sword energy spread across the sky, carrying an incomparable murderous intention and attacking Tongchou.

Huo Yun had almost no reservations and went all out when he made a move.

His fighting spirit is a long sword, which is extremely powerful, and his body is filled with purple light, and the power of his blood is billowing.

Seeing this, Su Mo's eyes narrowed slightly. This man's fighting spirit was not outstanding, but his bloodline was very powerful and he definitely had a very powerful bloodline constitution.

Facing Huo Yun's attack, Tongchou of the Eight-Eyed Clan sneered and punched out.

The fist seal was like a mountain, and the fist power was as powerful as the sea, and it immediately shattered Huo Yun's sword energy.

Then, Tongchou immediately used his natal magical power, and from his eight eyes, eight sharp white rays of light shot into the sky, like sharp arrows, hitting Huo Yun.

This kind of eye pupil is similar to the blood pupil technique of the blood pupil clan, and is even more powerful.

Under the attack of these eight pupils, Huo Yun could only resist with all his strength and had no power to fight back.

And Tongchou's eight pupils attack like a violent storm, endlessly.

The white light, like sharp arrows, was extremely powerful and sharp, constantly shooting into the sky.

Huo Yun's strength was not weak, but he couldn't resist it for a long time. In just a few breaths, he was hit by the white light and flew back, spreading a lot of blood along the way.

There was almost no suspense in the battle between the two, and Huo Yun was defeated.

"this……!"

All the people from the Wind and Thunder Sect were dumbfounded. Tongchou's strength had actually increased so much, and he easily defeated Huo Yun.

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