Peerless God Lord

"Su Mo, come down!"

Ao Wushuang shouted loudly. He didn't want to waste any more time. The most important thing was to defeat Su Mo as soon as possible, win the Dragon Luck, and open the Sky Divine Realm.

In the stands, Su Mo stood up, with fighting spirit surging in his eyes.

"Su Mo, just do your best! Second place is already very impressive!"

Next to him, the second elder said that he didn't think Su Mo had the strength to defeat Ao Wushuang, but he didn't want to attack Su Mo either, so he offered words of comfort.

"That's right! Su Mo, don't force yourself too hard to avoid getting hurt!"

Elder Wei also reminded him.

Su Mo nodded when he heard this and said, "I know it well!"

After saying this, Su Mo stretched out his figure and shot from the stands to the center stage like a sharp sword.

"Su Mo, considering how young you are, it's great that you can win second place!"

Ao Wushuang put his hands behind his back and nodded in praise. However, Ao Wushuang's posture was like an elder commenting on a younger one, which made it difficult for people to have a good impression.

"Second place?"

Su Mo looked cold and said, "But I want to try to see if I can go further!"

Su Mo was already in second place. If he went further, he would naturally defeat Ao Wushuang and win the first place.

"Go further?"

Ao Wushuang was startled, then shook his head and sneered: "You are very courageous, do you think you are qualified to fight me?"

"Qualifications? The winner has not yet been decided, how can we talk about qualifications!"

Su Mo sneered.

Su Mo's words inevitably caused an uproar in the stands.

"Su Mo is actually very confident. Is he really capable of challenging Ao Wushuang for the number one position?"

"Is Su Mo still hiding his strength?"

"This is impossible!"

Everyone was talking a lot, and everyone had a look of surprise in their eyes. Su Mo was already very strong, and he was invincible all the way. No one dared to underestimate him anymore.

Now Su Mo's words were filled with confidence, which made everyone suspicious.

If Su Mo really hid his strength, it would really be possible for him to have a fight with Ao Wushuang.

However, even so, no one thought that Su Mo could defeat Ao Wushuang.

Ao Wushuang, who was invincible at the same level, was one level higher than Su Mo. It was impossible for Su Mo to defeat Ao Wushuang by jumping to another level.

On the battlefield.

"The outcome is still undecided?"

Ao Wushuang's expression became cold, and he said proudly: "The moment you step onto the fighting stage, victory or defeat is already determined!"

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, so lose!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ao Wushuang took the lead.

"The emperor's divine fist determines the power of the country!"

Ao Wushuang took out his right hand from behind and punched out. The fist was as powerful as a golden sun and shot into the void. It came to Su Mo's eyes in an instant.

This punch was extremely powerful. When the punch passed by, the air exploded instantly, wiping out everything. Its power was earth-shattering.

Su Mo's face was extremely solemn. Among the younger generation, he had never seen such a powerful attack. This attack was enough to easily kill an ordinary seventh-level peak warrior of the True Spirit Realm in an instant.

There was silence in the stands. You could hear a needle drop. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Ao Wushuang and Su Mo on the battlefield.

Could Su Mo also be defeated with one punch?

The Ninth Princess' beautiful eyes were unblinking, and she was also paying close attention to this battle. She had fought against Su Mo and Ao Wushuang respectively, and had a relatively good understanding of their strength. In her opinion, Su Mo was more powerful than Ao Wushuang. There should be no problem with a few moves in hand, but it is absolutely impossible to defeat Ao Wushuang!

"Too Supreme Wuji!"

Su Mo raised his strength to the strongest state. The nine spiritual whirlpools were rotating rapidly. A large amount of true energy poured into the spirit-slaying sword crazily. The sword intent above his head soared into the sky, and the first-order Great Perfection sword intent was activated to the extreme.

At the same time, Su Mo's body was filled with golden light, and a huge beast suddenly appeared and roared silently.

call out!

The sword light tore through the sky, slashing out at an incredible speed, and instantly collided with Ao Wushuang's fist light.

boom!

There was an explosion that shook hundreds of miles, and the terrifying golden shock wave spread outward in a circular shape, shattering all the air within a radius of more than a thousand meters.

The figures of Su Mo and Ao Wushuang were obscured by the golden air waves, making it impossible to see clearly the result of the attack.

After a breath.

Whoosh!

A figure flew out quickly and flew thousands of meters before stopping at the edge of the battle platform.

When everyone took a quick look, there was no surprise that it was Su Mo!

At this moment, Su Mo's face was a little flushed. Ao Wushuang's punch was really powerful. It not only knocked him back a thousand meters, but also caused blood to flow all over his body.

If his body wasn't strong enough, this blow would definitely have caused him serious internal injuries.

"Su Mo, is this your confidence?"

Ao Wushuang stood tall and tall, standing proudly on the spot, and sneered: "You are still saying that the outcome is still undecided. You can't even catch my punch, so what qualifications do you have to challenge me!"

Ao Wushuang looked arrogant. After saying this, he glanced at the Ninth Princess in the stands in the distance.

Su Mo defeated the Ninth Princess before. Now he wants to defeat Su Mo forcefully and show the Ninth Princess that he is the real young king in the macro domain.

When Su Mo heard this, he frowned. Ao Wushuang's strength was both beyond his expectations and within his expectations.

As expected, he knew that Ao Wushuang was very strong, much stronger than him.

Unexpectedly, he didn't expect that the opponent's strength would be so strong!

"Ao Wushuang, do you think you will win!"

Su Mo suppressed the surging energy and blood, shouted coldly, and rushed towards Ao Wushuang without waiting for a reply.

Uh-huh!

The speeding Su Mo's figure suddenly divided into two parts, then into four parts. In an instant, he transformed into four Su Mo's.

The next moment, four Su Mo's took action at the same time, each slashing a sword at Ao Wushuang.

The incomparably sharp sword energy broke through the shackles of space, roared vertically and horizontally, and killed Ao Wushuang like lightning.

This kind of clone method is naturally the shadow clone obtained by Su Mo in the Misty Mysterious Realm. During this period of time, Su Mo took the time to practice this secret technique.

These three shadow clones, after cultivating to the Great Perfection state, can unleash 90% of Su Mo's original strength.

However, Su Mo's training time was too short and he only reached the stage of minor success.

Even so, each clone has 50% of Su Mo's original strength, which is half of his original strength.

In the stands, Mo Yue narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw Su Mo using the Shadow Clone, because Su Mo's Shadow Clone was exactly the same as his Shadow Transformation Technique.

However, his transformation technique can transform into fifteen clones, while Su Mo's can only transform into three clones.

On the battlefield.

Ao Wushuang smiled disdainfully when he saw Su Mo's figure transformed into four.

"It's this kind of blinding trick again. The sixteen figures that Mo Yue transformed into are useless to me, let alone only four of you!"

Ao Wushuang shook his head and sneered.

"The emperor's divine fist calms the rivers!"

"Blow it up!"

Ao Wushuang took action again and blasted out an extremely huge fist light, crushing the four Su Mo figures away.