Peerless God Lord

"It's useless to hide!"

Su Mo chuckled lightly. The battlefield was so big. Where could the opponent hide?

Moreover, he didn't even use half of his strength against Chu Yan.

boom!

Su Mo took action again. He turned around and struck out with a palm. In an instant, a mountain-like palm print pushed across the void and blasted towards Chu Yan.

The palm print was huge and powerful like a rainbow, cutting across a space and leaving no room for Chu Yan to escape.

The power of this palm seal far exceeds the previous finger light. Its momentum is overwhelming, and terrifying fluctuations permeate all directions.

"No!" Chu Yan was shocked and without any hesitation, he once again used the same move that defeated Gu Yuanjiang.

He flashed and turned into a strong wind, attacking towards the palm print.

In fact, this is not really turning into a violent wind, but a series of powerful moves that gather the strength of the fighting spirit's cultivation.

boom!

There was a loud explosion, and the strong wind and the palm prints struck each other heavily.

ah!

There was another scream, and the strong wind exploded and collapsed, and Chu Yan's figure flew out upside down.

Bang!

Chu Yan fell on the battle platform, in a state of embarrassment and his face turned pale.

"Hey! Chu Yan is vulnerable!"

"Who is this person? He is so powerful!"

"Is there such a peerless monster in the Sixth Palace?"

"It's possible that they're not from the Sixth Palace. They're people from other divine dynasties who came to the Samsara God's Dynasty to gain experience!"

The people in the stands were shocked when they saw Chu Yan being repelled and injured, and they could not stop talking.

The identity of such a monster made everyone curious.

"It's indeed powerful!" Ji Yuesong looked surprised. The young man in green on the battlefield was so powerful that he far exceeded his cultivation level.

Even he, when he was a first-level low-level cultivation, was far from having such combat power.

Of course, this does not mean that this young man in green must be a peerless monster.

Although some warriors of the older generation are not very high in cultivation, they are quite sophisticated in martial arts, and their strength may be unparalleled.

"Brother Chu Yan can't win!"

Qin'er sighed slightly, but when she looked at the young man in green, her beautiful eyes were full of curiosity.

Who is this person? His combat power is so terrifying.

Qin'er secretly estimated that she was currently at a first-grade advanced cultivation level, but she was also impossible to be the opponent of this young man in green.

Luo Yu was silent and 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. He was still defeated by someone who had surpassed two small realms.

"Chu Yan, do you admit defeat?" Su Mo looked at Chu Yan who fell not far away with a smile on his face.

He didn't defeat the opponent directly, but just out of anger. If the opponent continued to fight, he would be very happy to accompany him.

"hateful!"

Chu Yan, who fell down, flew up, his face ashen.

Today, he originally wanted to show off his authority in front of Qin'er, but unexpectedly it backfired.

"Boy, you want me to admit defeat, you are dreaming!"

Chu Yan was furious, and he quickly mobilized his hands to perform his ultimate stunt.

"Defeat!"

Chu Yan roared angrily, and his two wind-attributed souls wrapped themselves up.

The wind attribute of the Yuan Shen was mighty, turning into a hurricane that reached the sky, and the powerful wind attribute power swept across all directions.

Boom!

The hurricane reached the sky and the ground, like a thousand-foot-long spear, stabbing at Su Mo fiercely.

Click! !

The power of this blow was so terrifying that even the space could not bear it, and a large number of cracks began to appear.

Everyone was shocked. It turned out that Chu Yan still had a trump card. No wonder he never gave up.

Qin'er and Luo Yu also became slightly nervous. Whether Chu Yan could turn defeat into victory depended 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 green clothes obviously had reservations, and his strength was much more than that.

The powerful hurricane, like a peerless divine spear, carried the mighty wind power and directed it towards Su Mo.

However, Su Mo looked calm and showed no signs of panic.

"It's time to end!"

Su Mo sighed inwardly. If he teased him for a long time, people would inevitably guess that he and Chu Yan had a grudge.

Seeing the hurricane coming, Su Mo took action, clenched his palm and punched out with a bang.

The huge fist was like an angry dragon, slamming into the hurricane.

boom! Boom!

There was an earth-shattering explosion, a terrifying force exploded, and destructive waves swept across.

ah!

The same scream sounded again, even more shrill.

Boom!

The hurricane collapsed and was completely shattered. Chu Yan's figure was also crushed into powder by the terrifying force and disappeared on the battlefield.

All those watching the battle had their eyes fixed and expressions of shock.

Lost!

Chu Yan was defeated and was directly killed!

Of course, people in the Tianhunxu Realm are all simulated bodies, and even if they are killed, their true bodies will not be affected.

However, this kind of crushing defeat is really cruel!

Ji Yuesong's expression was a little grim. He had already guessed that Chu Yan would be defeated. However, losing so miserably made him feel a little shameless.

"Hey!" Luo Yu sighed with an ugly face. Chu Yan was afraid that he would suffer a huge psychological blow from this defeat.

Qin'er held back her words. She felt it was a pity that Chu Yan had lost.

However, he was more interested in who the person who defeated Chu Yan was.

The entire martial arts arena was in an uproar after a moment of silence.

"This person is too powerful!"

"This is not a first-grade low-level cultivation level, it is simply comparable to a second-grade cultivation level!"

"I'm really curious, who is he?"

"..."

In the martial arts arena, the noisy sound shook the sky and spread throughout the small half of the Hunxu Realm.

Many people outside the martial arts arena were curious about the situation here and came to check it out.

"Seniors!"

On the battle stage, after Su Mo killed Chu Yan, he showed no sign of relief and turned to look at the six deacons behind the management stage.

"This is your artifact and your winning bet!"

One of the middle-aged deacons handed Su Mo the Taiyun Divine Sword and the Storage Ring with a flick of his hand.

The six deacons all had a look of surprise in their eyes, because they had been managing Tianhun's No. 1 Arena for thousands of years.

This kind of warrior who transcends the level of fighting is extremely rare, and it is rare to see one in a thousand years.

Su Mo put away the storage ring and sighed inwardly. Gambling was the most suitable thing for him.

Holding the Taiyun Divine Sword in his hand, Su Mo turned around and looked around, saying loudly: "Anyone with a first-level cultivation level can come and fight!"

After winning 100,000 low-grade source stones, he naturally would not stop there. His cultivation consumes a lot of resources, far exceeding that of warriors of the same level.

He won't stop until he earns a large amount of Origin Stones. At the very least, he must earn enough Origin Stones for him to break through two small realms of cultivation.