Peerless God Lord

Whizzing! ! !

Hong Tengyun and five others rushed over, and the other three masters quickly surrounded Su Mo.

Hong Tengyun and Qing Jue knew that they were no match for Su Mo, so they did not step forward, but followed the other three.

"Su Mo, you never imagined that you would be here today!"

Hong Tengyun was smiling, feeling very proud.

"Hong Tengyun, Qingjue, I don't seem to have offended you, right?"

Su Mo sneered and said, "Are you going to deal with me just because of this large sum of spiritual stones?"

"Isn't this enough?"

Hong Tengyun asked rhetorically.

In fact, Hong Tengyun wanted to kill Su Mo not only because of the spirit stone, but also because he was jealous and jealous of Su Mo in his heart!

He envied Su Mo for being able to win 151 games in a row and receive a huge reward of 680,000 low-grade spiritual stones; he was jealous of Su Mo's talent which was incredible and far superior to his; he hated Su Mo for not giving him any face. The move knocked him off the ring.

All these things added together made Hong Tengyun full of murderous intention towards Su Mo.

As for Qingjue, she and Hong Tengyun were childhood sweethearts, and Hong Tengyun's decision was her decision.

Su Mo sneered and said coldly: "Hong Tengyun, do you think you can defeat me?"

Su Mo's strength has greatly improved now. As long as he is not a True Spirit Realm warrior, he has no fear at all!

Hearing this, Hong Tengyun smiled disdainfully and said, "Although you are very strong, how many moves can you withstand under the siege of my three clan brothers?"

Hong Tengyun was not worried. His three brothers were all at the eighth or ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm. Could Su Mo survive under such a siege?

Hong Tengyun didn’t believe it!

"Teng Yun, if you talk nonsense to him, I'll kill you!"

At this time, one of the stern young men with a peak level of cultivation at the eighth level of the Lingwu realm spoke.

As soon as the man finished speaking, he immediately took action and struck Su Mo with a palm.

"Die!"

The stern young man shouted coldly.

"Since you are looking for death, then let's all die!"

Su Mo spoke indifferently. The next moment, a bright silver sword appeared in his hand.

Soul-cutting sword!

Su Mo's Black Mysterious Sword had broken and could not be used. He took out the long-dormant third-level mid-grade weapon, the Spirit-Slaying Sword.

"kill!"

Su Mo struck out with his sword, and the Spirit-Slaying Sword flashed with light, cutting through the air like a meteor in the sky, and struck at the stern young man like lightning.

laugh!

ah!

With a slash of the sword, blood spurted out, and the pillar of hot blood shot up to a height of more than two meters.

The stern young man was as fragile as tofu and was cut into two pieces by Su Mo's sword.

"What?"

Hong Tengyun and Qing Jue were stunned immediately, and the remaining two young men who were about to take action were also stunned!

Su Mo actually killed a warrior at the eighth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm with one sword!

There is no way to fight back!

How can this be?

"Seventh level of spiritual martial arts cultivation! You have actually reached the seventh level of spiritual martial arts realm!"

Hong Tengyun suddenly screamed in fear. Only then did he notice that Su Mo's cultivation level was not at the fifth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, but at the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Realm.

A few days ago, Su Mo was at the peak of the fifth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm. How long has it been now? Su Mo has reached the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Realm?

Hong Tengyun was shocked!

puff!

After the blow, a small mouthful of blood spurted out from Su Mo's mouth again.

The injuries he suffered were really serious, and his internal organs were severely damaged. Now a sword strike immediately caused the injuries in his body.

"We must fight quickly!"

Su Mo's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He was too seriously injured and the battle must end as soon as possible.

Immediately, Su Mo took action again, and the Spirit-Slaying Sword turned into a stream of light, breaking through the distance in space and instantly killing another ninth-level Spiritual Martial Realm warrior.

"Kamikaze kill!"

With this sword, Su Mo used his strongest move. All seven spiritual whirlpools in his body were in motion, and his body glowed with golden light.

Su Mo even activated the rarely used Wind Sword Intent!

With this sword, he will kill with one strike!

Su Mo seemed to be one with the long sword. The sword's power soared into the sky. Under the wind, it was so fast that only a phantom remained. In an instant, he was approaching the ninth level spiritual martial artist.

The warrior at the ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm had just reacted and was about to take action when a bit of biting coldness flashed across his neck.

Chi!

The next moment, a big head was thrown high, and a bloody arrow shot into the sky.

This ninth-level spiritual martial artist even saw his headless body below.

One sword, beheaded!

This ninth-level spiritual martial artist was killed by Su Mo with a sword before he even had time to scream.

"How can this be?"

Hong Tengyun, Qing Jue, and another young man at the eighth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm were horrified. Su Mo's strength completely exceeded their imagination.

Before they came, they never dreamed that this would happen!

escape!

In an instant, the three of them turned around and ran away quickly without hesitation.

"Die!"

"Wind Demon Blood Rain!

Su Mo's murderous intent was crazy, and the Spirit-Slaying Sword in his hand flashed continuously, and a hail of swords enveloped the three of them.

The endless sword energy penetrated the air for hundreds of meters and caught up with the three of them in an instant.

ah! ah! !

Screams rang out. Hong Tengyun and Qing Jue, both of whom were only at the fifth level of the Lingwu Realm, were unable to resist the sharp sword rain and were instantly killed.

Another young man who was at the eighth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm had several sword marks on his body that were deep enough to show the bones. Even his arm was cut off by the sword energy and he was seriously injured, but he was not dead.

"Wind Demon Cave Heaven!"

When Su Mo failed to kill the opponent with one blow, he struck again. An unparalleled sword light penetrated the void and passed through the young man's back in an instant.

The young man at the eighth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm immediately fell to the ground and died.

After killing all the people, Su Mo relaxed a little.

His throat felt sweet, and another stream of blood spurted out from his mouth. Su Mo's face was as pale as paper.

"You little bastard, you're looking for death!"

In the distant sky, Hong Li, who was fighting fiercely with Luo Ming, also noticed the situation here. He roared and wanted to kill again.

At this moment, an unrivaled punch struck Hong Li's body, sending Hong Li flying thousands of meters away.

"Haha! Hong Li, how dare you get distracted while fighting me?"

Luo Ming laughed and continued to violently attack Hong Li and Qingyuan.

Seeing that Su Mo had killed all the remaining people, Luo Ming became convinced and struck out more violently.

Luo Ming was very powerful. Hong Li and Qing Yuan teamed up, but they were still no match for him and were suppressed by him.

"Uncle Ming, thank you!"

Su Mo looked at the battle in the distance, murmured, and turned to leave.

He couldn't get involved in a battle at the True Spirit Realm level, and now that he was seriously injured, he had to leave this place as soon as possible and find a place to heal.

After using his movement technique, Su Mo's figure turned into an afterimage, quickly swept away into the distance, and disappeared into the night after a few breaths.

"hateful!"

Hong Li roared angrily. He brought people to kill Su Mo and snatch the spirit stone. Not only did he not get the spirit stone, but several of his descendants died miserably.

However, Luo Ming was too strong and suppressed him so hard that he couldn't get away at all. ***3***6***9***

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