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Nangong Linjue looked at Su Mo coldly.

Su Mo sneered, shook his head, and said, “You are not qualified to make me release my Martial Soul!”

It was not that Su Mo did not wish to release his Martial Soul, but his Martial Soul did not greatly increase his combat power.

“What? Not qualified? “

Nangong Linjue's face darkened.

He was the first disciple of the Outer Gate, and he had unleashed the strongest Martial Soul under the Earth Class. His combat strength increased, but Su Mo still said that he was not qualified?

The jaws of the disciples who watched fell when they heard this.

“Damn it, Su Mo is too arrogant!”

“How dare he speak arrogantly in front of Senior Brother Nangong!”

“A blind vanity will only bring its own destruction. He will definitely die under Senior Brother Nangong's sword!”

Su Mo listened to the discussion around him and smiled faintly. He doesn't care.

“Nangong Linjue, I will show you my true strength!”

Su Mo's face turned cold, and his aura exploded.

The six Spiritual Spirals in his body were pushed to the extreme, and his body shone with a golden light. His skin seemed to be covered in a layer of gold.

Above his head, Qi energy was like a sword, and an illusionary sword shadow with peerless radiance pierced through the sky.

The disciples close to him felt a chill and pain in their skin, as if they had been slashed by a sharp sword. They were all surprised.

“This ..”

At the Audience Stand, Elder Wei's eyes widened, and he gasped.

Elder Wei was an expert at the Lv 9 True Spirit Realm, so he could easily recognize the strength Su Mo displayed!

It was the will of the sword!

It was the martial will that many martial artists dreamed of!

Elder Wei could not believe it. Even an expert in the True Spirit Realm was unable to comprehend martial will. How could Su Mo understand it?

elder Wei recognized Su Mo's sword will.

The other elders in the Audience Stand also recognized him, and they all gasped.

Wang Hui even stood up in shock.

He had been in the True Spirit Realm for five or six years, but he was unable to comprehend martial will. However, Su Mo, who was only at the Spiritual Martial Realm, was able to understand it.

This is too unimaginable!

All the elders recognized him, but the few disciples in the square did not know what was going on.

They could only feel a sharp Qi wave coming out from Su Mo's body and sweeping towards them. It was as if countless sharp swords would kill them.

Many disciples were horrified and quickly retreated.

Only a small number of disciples revealed contemplative expressions and vaguely guessed what was going on.

Far away there, in a pavilion on another mountain peak, a sharp light flashed in Duan Jingtian's eyes after Su Mo showed his sword will.

On the field, Su Mo was holding a long sword in his hand. His aura was unparalleled and extraordinary.

“Nangong Linjue, let's fight!”

Su Mo suddenly stomped his feet and dashed towards Nangong Linjue like a sharp sword.

“God Wind Sword Art — Wind Blade!”

Xiu!

The black sword light flashed in the void. The air is as calm as water, without ripples.

This was a very fast sword technique.

Damnit damnit!

With a loud sound, Nangong Linjue's precious sword blocked the sword light.

swish swish swish!

Su Mo's arm turned into a ghost and attacked Nangong Linjue like a tidal wave. Sword rays illuminated the sky, and sword Qi swept across the nine heavens.

Each sword was faster than the previous one, sharper than the previous one, and more ruthless than the previous one.

Right now, Su Mo was releasing all of his strength. His six Spiritual Spirits trembled, and the dazzling golden light on his body made him seem like a war god.

The explosion! Clangs!

Clangs! However, Nangong Linjue was also strong. His Martial Soul greatly increased his combat strength, so it was difficult for Su Mo to defeat him in such a short period of time.

100 moves!

After 200 moves, Nangong Linjue finally could not bear it anymore and gradually fell into an unfavorable position. He was completely suppressed by Su Mo.

Six Spiritual Spirals Su Mo had an extremely dense original Qi. The more he fought, the stronger his aura was.

Nangong Linjue's forehead was already sweating, and his original Qi was about to run out.

“An Amazing Wind Devil Cutting Technique!”

Su Mo leaped high and violently slashed at Nangong Linjue with his sword.

Clangs!

Swords and swords collided, and a deafening explosion rang out.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Nangong Linjue was forced to take dozens of steps back, and the door opened.

“Last Blow of Sky Wind!”

Of course, Su Mo would not let go of this opportunity. He immediately used his final punching stance, and his sword fused with the wind. The final blow instantly enveloped Nangong Linjue.

Roars!

Nangong Linjue fulfilled his reputation as a top expert in the Outer Gate. The reaction speed is very fast. At this critical moment, he roared and blocked with his long sword. At the same time, he slightly twisted his body, trying to dodge the attack.

However, it wasn't easy to avoid the Heavenly Wind's Last Blow from the Great Completion Realm.

Cut it!

The water-like sword intent instantly slashed at Nangong Linjue's waist and disappeared.

“Ah!”

Nangong Linjue screamed, and his face was as pale as a piece of paper. He quickly retreated.

There was a sword mark about a foot long at his waist, and blood spurted out, staining the ground to red.

Nangong Linjue almost split in two at the waist.

“Nangong Linjue, it's over!”

Su Mo's cold voice rang out, and he dashed out again, directly approaching Nangong Linjue.

He raised his long sword up high, and the black sword's radiance was like a death scythe.

“NO ..!”

Nangong Linjue's face changed dramatically, and his heart could not help but tremble. The sound of death instantly eroded his soul.

“Mati!”

Su Mo had lived two lives, and he was decisive in killing. He won't stop easily. He waved his right hand and was about to slash.

“How dare you!”

Right at this moment, an explosive shout suddenly resounded, and the voice was filled with boundless dignity.

The next moment, a terrifying pressure came from afar, like a stormy sea, and instantly enveloped Su Mo.

Su Mo's body suddenly sank, and he felt as if his body was being pressed down by a heavy mountain.

He also stopped what he was doing.

It was Duan Jingtian.

Duan Jingtian stepped out of the pavilion in the distance, and with his hands behind his back, he walked in the void towards Su Mo.

Duan Jingtian's face darkened. Anyone would be furious when the disciples of the Sky Alliance were defeated by others.

He did not question Su Mo when he killed some of the Sky Alliance disciples, because he knew that Nangong Linjue would definitely kill Su Mo.

But now, the situation is completely different. Not only could Nangong Linjue not kill Su Mo, but he would also die at Su Mo's hands.

Therefore, he must help.

Seeing Duan Jingtian's help, Nangong Linjue, who was about to die, heaved a sigh of relief.

He doesn't have to worry about his life!

As long as Duan Jingtian gave the order, all Gale Island disciples would dare not obey him.

“Su Mo, next time, I will .. I will kill you!”

Nangong Linjue looked at Su Mo and roared in annoyance.

However, he was severely injured and lost a lot of blood. He was so weak that he could not even speak properly.

“You next time?”

Su Mo sneered, and tried his best to withstand the pressure.