Combatant
110
As expected of Su Mo.
Wang Chuhe's first kick forced Ma Yue to retreat ten steps.
After which, Wang Chuhe's kick became even stronger as he attacked with a second kick.
“Mountain Kick Techniques — Kick Shaking Mountain!”
Wang Chuhe leaped high into the air and smashed his legs.
Suddenly, a sky full of foot shadows appeared in the void, suppressing Ma Yue.
When the sky full of shadowy feet approached Ma Yue, they suddenly fused together and formed a gigantic green leg made of Original Qi, which smashed into Ma Yue's head.
Uh!
Ma Yue roared and released her Martial Spirit. His palm hit the giant leg of True Qi violently.
The explosion!
The gigantic leg made of True Energy fell down, directly smashing Ma Yue onto the ground, blood spurting out of her mouth.
“Must be! How can you be so strong when we are at the same cultivation level? “
Ma Yue howled furiously.
As a disciple of the Scorching Sun Sect, he had never met anyone of the same level who could destroy him like this.
Although Su Mo had defeated him with a single blow, he believed that it was because Su Mo's cultivation was higher than his.
Right now, Ma Yue regretted it!
He regretted his pettiness!
He regretted that he shouldn't have gone on stage!
Ma Yue roared, but all she got was a shadow of a foot.
Bang out!
Like a watermelon, Ma Yue's head exploded from that kick.
Countless people in Skymoon Country were once again stunned!
Was every disciple of the Ultimister Sect this strong?
Liang Chuan was like that, so was Wang Chuhe.
Whooshing sound!
The moment Ma Yue died, another figure flew down from the city wall.
They were disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect!
The disciples of the Heavenly Rapier Sect could no longer hold it back.
The Sky Rapier Sect was the leader of the four sects in Skymoon Country. The disciples of the Sky Rapier Sect were much stronger than the other three sects.
If not for the Sky Rapier Sect being too strict in choosing disciples and having far fewer disciples than the other three sects, the Sky Rapier Sect could definitely dominate the Skymoon Country.
The representative of the Heavenly Sword Sect was a tall and straight young man, carrying a huge black sword on his back.
It was a greatly exaggerated sword. The sword was two meters long, and the blade was very wide and thick.
A sword of this size, even if it was forged from ordinary iron, it weighed no less than two hundred and fifty kilograms.
This guy's sword was definitely not an ordinary weapon. It was a Level Two Intermediate Grade Treasure Sword.
Who knows how heavy it is!
Xiu!
The young man stepped onto the battlefield, and without hesitation, he slashed his sword towards Wang Chuhe.
The black sword light and the extremely cold Sword Qi whistled and slashed.
The explosion! The explosion!
Wang Chuhe used the Mountain Kick Technique once again, and the two quickly clashed.
The swordsmanship of the disciples of the Heavenly Rapier Sect was fierce, domineering, and sharp.
Wang Chuhe's leg technique was very strong and heavy. It weighed ten thousand catties and was unstoppable.
For a moment, sword qi crossed the battlefield, and a shadow of a foot whistled through the air. The two were actually on par with each other, and it was difficult to determine the winner.
Su Mo was surprised. This Sky Rapier Sect disciple was indeed strong.
The people in Skymoon Country and Iron Forest Country were all silent. Countless eyes were fixed on the battle on the ground.
The explosion! The explosion! The explosion!
Both of their attacks were extremely raging. They continued to collide, and powerful shock waves swept across the endless sand and dust.
Not too long later, the two had fought for forty to fifty steps, but they were still unable to determine the winner.
“Kill!”
The two of them fought with all their might, unleashing their Martial Souls.
The martial soul of the Heavenly Sword Sect disciple was a sword.
Both of their Martial Souls were Rank 8 Human Classes.
After releasing their Martial Souls, their combat strength increased by 30%, and they fought crazily.
After 100 moves, there was finally a change in the fight between the two.
The Sky Rapier Sect disciples were exhausted, and his attacks began to weaken.
However, Wang Chuhe was still ferocious, and his combat power did not diminish at all.
After a dozen or more moves.
Wang Chuhe kicked the Sky Rapier Sect disciples dozens of meters away.
“I lost!”
The Sky Rapier Sect disciple steadied himself and said with a grim face.
“Huh! It's already very good that you can fight with me over 100 moves! “
Wang Chuhe let out a cold snort.
Since his opponent had admitted defeat, he did not attack again.
He knew that the distance between their powers was not great, and if his opponent wanted to leave, he could not stop him.
The Sky Rapier Sect disciple sighed inwardly and turned around.
In the field, Wang Chuhe swallowed the Elixir of Qi recovery and slightly recovered his original Qi. Then, he looked at the Skymoon Country campground again.
“Who else wants to fight? I, Wang Chuhe, will fight to the end!”
Wang Chuhe shouted loudly.
This time, no one from the four sects advanced.
Everyone had clearly seen the battle between Wang Chuhe and the disciples of the Sky Rapier Sect.
Both of their powers were basically invincible among their peers.
Even the disciples of the Sky Rapier Sect had been defeated, so no other disciples in the Lv 2 Spiritual Martial Realm were confident in defeating Wang Chuhe.
Yuan Zhan did not send any more martial experts from the army. In the entire Black Scale Army, none of the martial artists in the Lv2 Spiritual Martial Realm possessed such combat power.
Yuan Zhan's face was as black as the bottom of the pot.
Even if you lose only one person in the second half, defeat is still defeat. This is a fact that cannot be changed!
What an incredible humiliation.
Tens of thousands of soldiers from Skymoon Country and hundreds of disciples from the four sects had been defeated by the two disciples from the Ultimystery Sect.
If this were to spread, he and the four sects would lose face.
“Huh! Bunch of cowards! “
Seeing no one else step up, Wang Chuhe let out a cold snort and returned helplessly.
He intended to shadow Liang Chuan in this battle.
He hoped to kill at least a dozen people, but he only killed one and defeated the other. This makes him very depressed.
Even though he had won and no one at the same level in Skymoon Country dared to fight with him, the result was still far worse than Liang Chuan's results.
When he returned to the Ultimystery Sect, he was afraid that the reward he would receive would be far less than Liang Chuan's reward.
How could he not be depressed?
After returning to the Iron Forest Country camp, Wang Chuhe came to the side of a handsome young man.
“Sister Zuo, it's up to you now!”
Wang Chuhe smiled at the handsome young man.
The handsome young man slightly nodded and smiled indifferently. Then, he slowly walked towards the field.
“Sister Wang, don't worry! With Senior Brother Zuo's strength, it would be easy for him to defeat all martial artists of the same level in the Skymoon Country! “
Next to him, a disciple from the Ultimystery Sect smiled and said to Wang Chuhe.
After thinking for a moment, the disciple smiled again and said, “My only worry is that when Senior Brother Zuo shows his strength, the martial artists of the Skymoon Country will be too afraid to fight. That would be boring!”
“Ha ha ha ..!”
Many of the disciples of the surrounding Ultimissary Sect laughed and nodded in agreement.
With Senior Brother Zuo's strength, he was completely invincible among those of the same level.
If he showed too much strength at the beginning, the martial artists of the Skymoon Country would be so afraid that they would pee in their pants. Who would dare to fight?
Back then, even if they won, the result would not be too good.
“Do not worry! Brother Zuo knows what to do! “
A disciple of the Ultimister Sect with high cultivation said with a meaningful smile.
Hearing this, everyone nodded. Senior Brother Zuo is not only talented, but he is also meticulous in his work.