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Chapter 1392 Hitting a stone with an egg?

The Witch King felt that it was very likely that Su Mo must have a treasure in his hand, otherwise he would not have been so calm.
However, the huge gap in cultivation level cannot be made up for ordinary treasures, even ordinary holy tools cannot be used.
"The strength is stronger than you, of course I have confidence!" Su Mo said expressionlessly.
"Hahaha!!"
The witch king laughed loudly when he heard this, his face full of teasing, and said, "Your strength is stronger than me? It's a joke!"
After saying that, his breath surged all over his body and he didn't want to waste his time anymore.
Boom! Boom!
As soon as the thought moved, the shadow rose behind the Witch King. It was his purple dragon battle soul and the heavenly demon tiger battle soul. The powerful and fierce aura filled the fields.
Although the Witch King was confident, he did not underestimate Su Mo. He used his two fighting spirits at the beginning, preparing to capture Su Mo with a crushing momentum.
Using the power of the twin fighting souls, the witch king's aura was extremely powerful, like a god and a demon, with a terrifying aura.
In the distance, everyone was staring at it, wanting to see Su Mo's true strength. Whether it was a real monster or a false reputation, it would be revealed soon.
Outside the True Saint Realm, millions of warriors are watching the image.
"Do you think Su Mo is the opponent of the Witch King?"
"It's definitely not. I understand this Witch Man King. He is a demonic genius from the Tianming Star lineage of the Witch Clan. He has a ninth level of the Martial Emperor Realm and his combat power is not weak at all than an average martial artist with the first level of Martial Emperor!"
"If he doesn't take the initiative to eliminate the game, he will probably die at the hands of the Witch King!"
"The first place in the True Saint List. If it is so unbearable, the chambers of commerce that have ranked the True Saint List will probably be disgraced!"
Everyone whispered, and there were almost not many people who were optimistic about Su Mo. It was not that everyone did not believe in Su Mo's talent, but that they did not believe in Su Mo's combat power.
Talent cannot absolutely represent combat power, and the huge gap in cultivation cannot be made up for by talent.
If the Witcher King is an ordinary ninth-level warrior at the Martial Emperor realm, it would be easy to say that Su Mo still has a winning rate, but the Witcher King is not a weak person, but also a monster genius.
The high priest looked indifferent, with his hands on his back, and quietly watching the image.
Some people from the Shenwu Academy were a little nervous. Su Moruo was defeated miserably, and then they were also blind.
However, most of them have seen Su Mo's combat power in the war world. I think even if Su Mo loses, he should be able to hold on to a few moves!
"It shouldn't be defeated!" Mentor Mu Li thought to himself, and her embroidered fist couldn't help but clench her embroidered fist, and for some reason she felt a little nervous.
"It's better to be killed by the Witch King on the spot!"
Juhuang and others who were beaten out of the platform by Su Mo's thunder in the second level were all sneered.
Su Moruo was killed by the Witch King, and they could breathe a sigh of relief.
In the True Saint Realm.
On the blue platform, the aura of the Witch King has already reached its peak.
On the cyan platform
"Defeat!"
The Witch King took action, and his fists were released at the same time. Two huge fists shattered the void and suddenly turned into a giant dragon and a fierce tiger, and rushed towards Su Mo.
Ang! Roar!
The giant dragon is more than a foot long, and the tiger is no smaller than a giant dragon. One dragon and one tiger are like ancient ferocious beasts, roaring and shocking the sky, with a vast aura and a terrifying momentum.
A dragon and a tiger tear apart the space, wrapped in a shocking aura, and rushed towards Su Mo for a thousand miles in an instant.
Su Mo had seen this attack when the Shaosi was selected, but this time it was many times stronger than the last time, and it was not at the same level at all.
Su Mo was very afraid of this attack at the beginning, but now he is not afraid at all.
Whoosh!
The mysterious power in the body instantly merged. With a step on his feet, Su Mo rushed out like lightning, facing the dragon and tiger, and rushed directly towards the Witch King.
"court death!"
Seeing this, the Witch King immediately sneered. Su Mo did not avoid his attack and even came forward directly. He was really ignorant of his life.
Everyone else who saw this scene was shocked. What is Su Mo doing? Is he going to fight the attack of the Witch King?
Isn’t this a rock with an egg?
It’s still Su Mo who is confident and not afraid of the attacks of the Witch King.
Just as everyone was thinking, a terrifying sword power rushed up from Su Mo, with an extremely sharp edge that was unrivaled.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The sword light flashed, and Su Mo slashed two swords in a row. Two dazzling three-colored sword energy were like two three-color crescent moons, tearing open the space and instantly slashing the giant dragon and tiger.
Boom! Boom!
Two loud bangs came out, and the mighty dragon and tiger were torn apart in an instant, turning into a surging wave of weather.
Su Mo's speed did not decrease at all, his whole body shone brightly, becoming like casting steel, and as crystal clear as glass. He instantly penetrated the surging waves and came to the witch king.
"How is that possible?" Seeing this, the Witch King's expression changed drastically. He had never expected that Su Mo's combat power would reach this point, and he could shatter his attack at will.
However, the Witch King is not an ordinary person. Without hesitation, he retreated rapidly and wanted to distance himself from Su Mo.
"Have you escaped?" Su Mo sneered and instantly activated the devouring war soul. The powerful devouring power instantly enveloped the other party.
"Not good!" The Witch King was shocked, and he felt a powerful devouring force acting on him.
This devouring power not only made him fall into the quagmire, but his speed of retreat was greatly reduced, and his mysterious power and qi and blood were also chaotic, and even the two kinds of fighting souls were trembling.
He hurriedly took back his battle soul. The Witch King was about to suppress the chaotic mysterious power in his body, and his face changed drastically again because Su Mo had already arrived in front of him.
Su Mo looked into his hand, as if the white light and glass light were intertwined and shining, like an iron plier, directly grasping the neck of the Witch King.
"roll!"
In a hurry, the witch king had no choice but to avoid it. He shouted angrily, raised his fist, and slammed it hard at Su Mo's palm.
boom!
The fist collided with the palm, and the energy cracked, as if tofu hit the steel. The fist of the Witcher King suddenly exploded, and blood rain flew, and it directly smashed into pieces.
Su Mo's attack came too quickly. The Witch King was affected by the power of devouring, so he had no time to suppress the chaotic mysterious power in his body. The mysterious power that could be called in haste was very thin.
Such a weak punch, it is simply a dream to beat Su Mo to a powerful force and use a palm with a special physique.
"Ah!" A painful scream suddenly came from the mouth of the Witch King, but the next scream stopped abruptly.
Swish!
After the iron-like palm shattered his fist, he grabbed the Witch King's neck like lightning, and then squeezed it hard.
Crack!!
The sound of muscles and bones breaking sounded, and Su Mo's power was so great that he instantly pinched the Witch King's neck into a twist.
Rumble!!
Chapter completed!
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