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Su Mo waved the long gemstone sword in his hand.

The sword intent overlapped and formed a thick sword essence, slashing towards Zuo Qiu.

The sword essence was so sharp that the air was instantly torn apart.

At this moment, the entire battle arena fell silent.

The people from the two countries watching the fight from a distance all held their breaths and stared at the battle ring.

Can Su Mo really defeat Zuo Qiu?

The people in Skymoon Country were looking forward to it!

The disciples of the Ultimisteri Sect did not believe it!

Zuo Qiu was even more certain that he would not lose.

Zuo Qiu was quite confident. Not only was he talented in Martial Soul, but he also had a high understanding of martial arts techniques.

Moreover, since he was a disciple of the ninth elder of the Inner Gate of the Ultimisterial Sect, he was, his cultivation skills and martial arts techniques had all been in the Upper Lv 2 ever since he entered the Spiritual Martial Realm.

Moreover, through hard work, he had even developed the Upper Lv 2 martial arts technique to the Peak Small Completion Realm.

This gave him a head start and his strength was far superior to other martial artists of the same level.

Ordinary martial artists at the low level of the Spiritual Martial Realm could only cultivate the Lower Lv 2 martial arts techniques. Only those who have a certain background can develop Lv2 Medium martial arts techniques.

They cannot be compared to him.

Now, he had even displayed secret fighting skills, Spirit Blasting Skills, and his cultivation had temporarily entered the Lv4 Spiritual Martial Realm.

Although he still could not defeat Su Mo with such a powerful strength, he was very confident that Su Mo could not defeat him either.

Zuo Qiu's eyes were serious as he looked at Su Mo, who was attacking him.

The incomparable grayish-white sword essence was 10 meters long and dazzling. It was like the Milky Way falling from the sky and directly reaching Zuo Qiu.

“Wind Falling Flower Sword Game — Colorful Falling Flowers!”

With a shout, Zuo Qiu displayed his unique skill, the Fallen Hero Sword Science Breeze.

Countless rays of sword light spilled out, and countless rays of sword qi rose up in the air, attacking the approaching sword energy.

Whooshing sound!

The explosion!

The sword essence was extremely sharp and forcefully tore through countless sword Qi and slashed through Zuo Qiu's sword.

“Eh!”

Zuo Qiu's body trembled and he could only retreat 100 meters with a muffled groan.

Before he could catch his breath, Su Mo's figure flashed and appeared before him again.

“Mati!”

With a loud shout, Su Mo's figure suddenly soared high into the sky.

Su Mo held the sword with both hands and looked down from above. The four Spiritual Spirals in his body were pushed to the extreme, and a large amount of original Qi flowed into the long sword in his hand. The long sword shone brightly.

Then, Su Mo's sword was slashed fiercely.

“Wind Demon Sword Game—Amazing Wind Devil Cut!”

The sword was slashed with a shocking momentum.

This form was the ninth form of the Wind Sword Technique. It was also the last form of the Wind Sword Technique and also the strongest form of the Wind Sword Technique.

“Abrow!”

At this moment, a shadow of a giant elephant once again appeared on Su Mo's body. The giant elephant raised its head to the sky and roared loudly.

Body strength Su Mo ‘Mo. Elephants.

Since then, his physical strength and the Elephant Strength Technique had improved greatly. As long as he exerted his physical strength completely, a shadow of a giant elephant would appear on his body.

An extremely hard sword moved at an incomparable speed and instantly appeared in front of Zuo Qiu.

Su Zuo's.. Seas.. Zuo Mo Su. with the Sword. Mo's speed was Zuo.. Su ‘…

. on. Su Su Su ‘Fighting Mo Mo Mo. Mo's.

Otherwise, they would do their best to fight back and take this sword.

Zuo Qiu chose the second option.

Uh!

With a roar, Zuo Qiu also held his sword with both hands. His hand turned into a windmill and danced crazily, creating layers and layers of sword curtains in front of him.

The next second, Su Mo violently slashed at the Sword Screen.

The sound of fabric tearing rang out as the sword curtains were torn apart layer by layer like tofu.

In the next moment, the two swords collided violently.

Boom…!

The moment the two swords collided, Zuo Qiu's body trembled violently. The sleeves on his arms instantly turned into powder and disappeared into thin air.

Then, Zuo Qiu's body seemed to be suppressed by Mount Tai. His legs were bent and he knelt down with a thud.

Engna …!

At the next moment, blood spurted out from Zuo Qiu's mouth, ears, eyes, and nose.

He's bleeding from his seven holes!

Not only that, the skin and flesh on Zuo Qiu's arm had cracked, and red blood was flowing on his arm.

“How ... how is this possible?”

Zuo Qiu's red eyes opened wide. His face was full of fear, and his lips could not stop trembling.

Zuo Qiu knelt on the ground, his hand still held high, and his sword still blocked Su Mo's long sword.

However, Zuo Qiu's hand could not stop shaking, and he could barely hold the long sword in his hand.

It was because his internal organs had already been smashed into pieces.

Su Mo did not answer Zuo Qiu. Instead, he looked at her and said in a deep voice, “You and I have no grudges against each other, but we are on different sides. This ... is your destiny!”

“I'll give you a quick death!”

Therefore, Su Mo suddenly pressed down on his arm and waved it gently. Sword rays formed an arc in the air, and blood splattered everywhere.

Engaged!

Bloodlines appeared on Zuo Qiu's neck, and then his body fell to the ground with a thud. He's really dead.

After glancing at Zuo Qiu's body, Su Mo raised his head and looked around.

It was very quiet. Everyone's eyes opened wide, and they stared at the scene in disbelief.

The disciples of the Ultimisteri Sect were all astonished and could not believe what they had just seen.

It had only taken a few breaths since Su Mo used his sword to kill Zuo Qiu. The crowd had not recovered from the shock.

“Ha ha ha ..”

A moment later, a sudden burst of laughter drew the crowd back to reality.

In front of the Skymoon Country troops, Yuan Zhan laughed out loud and looked extremely excited.

After a while, Yuan Zhan stopped laughing and looked at Mo Tie proudly.

“Mo Tie, the super genius of your Ultimister Sect is mediocre! He was still killed by the genius of Skymoon Country. “

Yuan Zhan said loudly, beaming happily.

Yuan Zhan was very pleased. In the previous two rounds, his side lost a landslide. Now that they had won one round, he was overjoyed.

Mo Tie's face was very pale, and he was very depressed.

He had planned to defeat his opponents one by one, but he had not expected that in the third round, there would be a genius from Skymoon Country.

Su Mo's combat strength was incredible.

If Su Mo's aura was not in the Lv 3 Spiritual Martial Realm, he would have suspected that Su Mo had hidden his cultivation.

“Yuan Zhan, don't be too proud.”

Mo Tie's face darkened, and he shouted furiously, “Skymoon Country has only won one round. What can I be proud of?”

“Ha ha!”

Yuan Zhan laughed and said, “One battle is enough to defeat your strongest genius.”

“Huh!”

Mo Tie snorted coldly. He looked at Su Mo again, and his eyes flashed with a killing intent.

“Su Mo's fighting strength is incredible. If he grows up later, he will greatly harm the Iron Forest Country and the Ultimisteri-mystery Sect in the future.”

Mo Tie thought to himself.

On the field, Su Mo stood upright like a javelin, looking invincible.

He turned his gaze to the Iron Forest Country's army.

Su Mo's gaze swept across the Iron Forest Army and fell on the 200 disciples of the Ultimystery Sect.