Combatant
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The jade-faced playboy continued to grip Yang Zhixuan with an ordinary attack.

According to him, one strike was enough to kill Su Mo.

He did not take Su Mo seriously at all. Su Mo was merely a martial artist in the Lv 1 Spiritual Martial Realm. How could he kill her? Isn't that a joke?

Even a genius disciple of the Four Sects could not fight against two higher realms than them, let alone kill someone who was two higher realms!

“Heart-Heart!”

Yang Zhixuan shouted when she saw the original Qi blade cutting towards Su Mo.

Su Mo's sudden arrival was his hope to escape. He did not want to see Su Mo get killed instantly.

“Do not worry! Me here. You'll be fine! “

Su Mo gave Yang Zhixuan a reassuring smile.

Then, his eyes suddenly became sharp. He waved his sword, and a sword Qi that was ten times stronger than the one before pierced through the air.

The sword Qi was as fast as thunder. It instantly broke the original Qi blade and did not lose momentum. It cut off the Jade-faced Playboy's left arm like lightning.

Engaged!

The jade-faced Playboy's left arm was cut off like tofu, and rolled onto the ground.

Red blood spurted out from his severed arm like a fountain.

“Ah!”

Jade-faced Playboy screamed and quickly retreated.

“How is it possible? Are you hiding your cultivation? “

The jade-faced Playboy's face was wrinkled due to the severe pain from having his arm cut off.

He thought that Su Mo must have deliberately hidden his cultivation. Otherwise, it was impossible for him to break his attack and cut off his arm with a single strike.

Yang Zhixuan was also stunned. He had not expected that the white-robed young man who had suddenly appeared so powerful that he could seriously injure the Jade-faced Playboy with a single strike.

Then, he was overjoyed and heaved a sigh of relief.

Relieved, Yang Zhixuan could no longer sustain herself and fell gently to the ground.

Su Mo did not look at Yang Zhixuan who was lying on the ground. Although the Jade-faced Playboy had lost his arm, he still could not be underestimated.

He wouldn't make the same mistake as Jade-faced Playboy.

If the Jade-faced Playboy did not look down on him, he would not have cut off his arm.

“Today, you must die!”

Su Mo shouted coldly and rushed out. The long gemstone sword in his hand turned into a shadow, and he cut 13 times in a row.

“Wind Demon Sword Essence!”

The Astral Wind Demonic Sword was the fourth form of the Demonic Wind Sword Art. The thirteen lines of sharp Sword Qi merged into one, forming a gigantic astral sword with peerless strength.

“Pending death!”

The jade-faced Playboy was furious, and its aura surged wildly. Instead of retreating, he moved forward. The folding fan in his hand shone brighter than a long sword, and flew towards Su Mo's sword essence.

“Heavenly Yin Sky Breaker Cutters!”

Although the Jade-faced Playboy was injured, at this moment, its momentum was twice as strong as when he was fighting Yang Zhixuan.

Clearly, the other party had not used his full strength at all.

The explosion!

The Sky-moon Killing Pieces easily destroyed Su Mo's sword essence.

The jade-faced playboy leaped forward, its folding fan dancing like a windmill. The streaks of zhenqi swords slashed horizontally and vertically, choking the enemy madly.

swish swish swish!

Su Mo's body movements were extremely flexible. He went back and forth through the gap between the sharp blades and attacked the Jade-faced Playboy with his sword radiance flashing from time to time.

No wonder the Jade-faced Playboy was a martial artist in the Lv 3 Spiritual Martial Realm. He was so strong that no matter how Su Mo attacked him, he was able to fend it all off.

“Wind to Roar in the Sky!”

The wind around him started to blow. The peerless sword Qi merged with the wind, and the wind resonated with the sword Qi. The sword aura was extremely domineering, and its speed increased by several times.

The wild wind destroyed all of the Jade-faced Playboy attacks.

The sword energy in the wind was as fast as thunder. It slashed at the Jade-faced Playboy.

Ever since Su Mo's heavenly Wind Sword Game reached the Great Settlement, his strength had increased tremendously.

Jade-faced Playboy's face began to pale, which was a symptom of excessive bleeding. However, his momentum did not decrease at all, and his attacks became increasingly powerful.

“Pieces of Heavenly Yin Earth Splitter!”

The wind died down and the sword Qi was destroyed, but the original Qi blade was still strong, shooting towards Su Mo's waist.

Swooshes!

Su Mo used Shadow Steps and avoided the Original Qi blades in sequence.

“Son, I'll kill you today!”

The jade-faced Playboy gritted his teeth. Losing a lot of blood made him feel weak. He had to kill Su Mo as quickly as possible.

Otherwise, the longer, the more unfavorable it was for him.

“Playboy jade-faced, you are indeed strong, much stronger than an ordinary martial artist in the Lv 3 Spiritual Martial Realm.”

Su Mo said nonchalantly, “However, you still have to die. Animals do not deserve to live!”

“Haha, arrogant boy, you will pay for your arrogance with blood.”

The jade-faced Playboy laughed furiously, and with a roar, he launched a crazy attack at Su Mo.

“Pieces of Heavenly Yin Murder!”

The Jade-faced Playboy attack was extremely powerful. The endless original Qi blades formed a gigantic cyan wheel, whistling and moving with incredible force.

Su Mo looked a little serious. The strength of the Jade-faced Playboy was beyond his imagination, and he was probably much stronger than Shen Qing.

If he did not use his sword, it would be difficult for him to defeat it in a short period of time.

Su Mo looked forward to the strength of his sword will.

In the next moment, a sword shadow flashed in Su Mo's eyes, and an invisible sword Qi rose from his body. His clothes fluttered without the wind, and endless sharp Qi filled the air.

“Last Blow of Sky Wind!”

A sharp Qi was integrated into his swordsmanship, and a shocking sword Qi exploded.

This sword Qi was three meters long, like a shocking blade of wind, going back and forth through the void and destroying everything.

“What?”

Immediately after the shocking sword Qi was shot out, the Jade-faced Playboy suddenly felt an extremely terrifying sword force. The air flow around him seemed to be drawn and turned into a fine blade of wind, painfully cutting through his skin.

Engaged!

The surprising wind blade was unstoppable. They instantly destroyed the gigantic wheel of the original Qi, and the remaining power slashed at the Jade-faced Playboy.

The jade-faced playboy was shocked. Original Qi surged on the surface of his body, and he hurriedly sustained his original Qi to protect his body.

The body-protective Qi was unable to withstand the shocking blade of wind, and it shattered in the blink of an eye.

The rest of the sword Qi force slashed hard at the chest of the Jade-faced Playboy.

“Ah!”

Jade-faced Playboy screamed and was instantly sent flying, crashing into the courtyard wall not far away.

The courtyard walls collapsed, gravel flew, and smoke and dust filled the air.

In the distant tower, Huang Houde and the others were astonished, and they could not believe what they had seen.

Su Mo's rash attack made them anxious and a little displeased.

They were angry that Su Mo was too impulsive.

But now, Su Mo defeated the Jade-faced Playboy alone, which made them both happy and surprised.

Yang Zhixuan lay on the ground not far from there, and her eyes shone with a strange light.

“Is this ... sword will?”

Yang Zhixuan muttered to herself, then shook her head blankly. “I don't think so!”

As the daughter of an elder of the Sky Yuan Sect, Yang Zhixuan naturally knew about the will of the sword.

The will of the sword was a kind of martial will, and it was a kind of illusory existence. Only experts from the True Spirit Realm could hope to understand it.

As for a martial artist from the Spiritual Martial Realm going to comprehend a sword, it had never appeared in the history of the Skymoon Country.

Not to mention a martial artist from the Lv 1 Spiritual Martial Realm.

Yang Zhixuan did not think it was the will of the sword. Maybe it was some kind of special secret method to increase strength!

On the field, Su Mo looked indifferent, but he was very excited.

Only one sword had seriously injured the Jade-faced Playboy.

The will of the sword was truly powerful, and its power was more than double.

Walking to the collapsed courtyard wall, Su Mo stared at the ruins in front of him, where the Jade-faced Playboy was buried.

“Out! I know you're not dead! “