Chapter 1817 But that's it?
"Su Mo, Su Mo, I have seen countless geniuses, but I have never seen anyone as arrogant and ignorant as you!" Hu Sheng said loudly with a smile on his face.
He was wary of Su Mo's escape, but this was good. Not only did Su Mo not escape, he wanted to fight him.
"A few nonsense, are you a strong man in the Martial Saint Realm? Today I want to see how powerful the Martial Saint is?"
Su Mo shouted coldly, then he rose from the sky and rushed straight to the sky.
In a blink of an eye, Su Mo flew out of the Nine Heavens Gangfeng layer of the Taiyin Star and entered the starry sky.
"Arrogant!" Hu Sheng shouted angrily and immediately followed Su Mo's crazy words made him angry.
After all, Su Mo didn't take him seriously at all, and he was simply ignorant of his life or death.
The seventh level of the Martial Master Realm is so arrogant!
Hu Sheng knew that Su Mo was very evil, and his combat power was far from the level of cultivation. However, no matter how evil it was, he could not compete with him at the seventh level of the Martial Master Realm.
At the seventh level of the Martial Master Realm, it does not exist at all.
Even the son of the True Dragon Star River or the Fighting Saint Ape of the Fighting Star River, there are very few who can have such combat power.
Hu Sheng was extremely confident. He could defeat Su Mo in just one move.
Whoosh!
In an instant, the two stopped in the starry sky and stood opposite each other.
"cut!"
Without saying a word, Su Mo waved his arm and slashed out with a sword. The vast chaotic sword energy penetrated across the starry sky and attacked the Hu Sheng.
This sword is powerful, and the terrifying aura of the chaotic sword energy is vast and magnificent.
"What?"
Seeing this, Ah Sheng suddenly glared at his eyes and was shocked.
The so-called master can tell whether there is any or not when he takes action. He can clearly feel the approximate power of Su Mo's sword.
This sword is far from the attack of an average semi-saint. Although it is somewhat different from the strength of the weakest martial saint, it is no longer very big.
What is this concept?
The attack power of Su Mo's sword is barely approaching the attack power of a martial artist. How is this possible?
At this moment, Hu Sheng was completely uneasy and a storm broke out in his heart.
However, the sword energy had arrived, and Ah Sheng didn't have time to think too much and immediately took action.
The iron fist was like a mountain, and it hit hard. The unparalleled fist force turned into a giant python with a roar and rushed towards the sword energy.
The giant python has a huge breath and is extremely powerful. The majestic pressure is like a hundred thousand mountains, covering the sky and suppressing the world.
The huge python's tail swung, like wind and lightning.
roar!
The giant python roared and shook the sky, opened its bloody mouth and bit it hard on the sword energy in one mouthful.
boom!
With a loud bang, the sword energy was bitten by the giant python and exploded instantly.
However, the huge power of the sword energy instantly cut the huge python head in half.
Rumble!
The power of the giant python was slightly reduced, but it was still extremely powerful. It was surrounded by murderous intent, and the endless wind approached Su Mo in an instant.
"But that's it!" Su Mo's face was calm, his eyes flashed, his body was dazzling, and his whole body remained motionless in the vast wind.
Swish!
He set out his sword again, and the dazzling sword light soared into the sky and slashed hard on the giant python.
The extremely sharp sword light slashed past and directly tore open the giant python's body.
Rumble!!
The giant python collapsed and dispersed, turning into endless waves of air, surging and dispersing.
"Ah Saint, you can't take away the colorful glazed tower!" Su Mo held a long sword in his hand, the sword light extended a hundred feet, his breath was like a dragon, and the starry sky was swept through.
"It's so amazing!" Ah Sheng's face turned gloomy. Su Mo's combat power was far from his expectations, and even made him feel unbelievable.
However, he has not yet displayed his peak combat power, and he can still defeat Su Mo.
He must take back the colorful glazed tower, which he found when you were an ancient ruin.
With the colorful glass tower, his combat power can barely compete with ordinary middle-stage strong men in the Martial Saint Realm. How could he give up such a powerful treasure?
"Su Mo, you are too crazy. Now I will let you see what the Martial Saint is!"
Ah Sheng shouted loudly, and the huge holy power on his body soared into the sky, like rolling wolf smoke, covering the sky.
The huge pressure of the saint is like the might of the sky, covering the starry sky.
Seeing this, Su Mo couldn't help but have his eyes narrowed. He was worthy of being a powerful martial saint realm. His power was indeed powerful when he moved.
Then, Ah Sheng rose into the sky, looked down from a high point, punched again, and punched violently.
In an instant, a huge fist seal suppressed Su Mo like a mountain.
The heavy punch is like lightning, and it deserves its essence. This punch contains the power of shocking the world and the powerful mysterious power.
gravity!
The powerful secret of gravity surged out from the fist seal, covering Su Mo.
"Gratio again!"
Su Mo's eyes narrowed. He had met many people who had unique skills in gravity, but no one could compare with Ah Sheng.
Under this huge mystery of gravity, Su Mo felt his body tremble, as if he was carrying a hundred thousand mountains on his back, extremely heavy.
The huge gravity pressed his bones all over his body and burst out, and the mysterious power in his body seemed to be suppressed and slowed down.
"break!"
Seeing the fist marks as big as a mountain suppressing them, Su Mo immediately shouted fiercely, without any reservation, and all his strength was fully displayed.
The bloodline constitution was activated to the extreme, and more than twenty kinds of war souls were activated, and the dazzling chaotic sword light exhaled and sucked the chill.
Swish!
With a sword, the unparalleled chaotic sword energy, wrapped in the power of the shocking sword, tore open the terrifying gravity, rushed straight to the sky, and instantly collided with the fist seal as big as a mountain.
Su Mo wants to fight the attacks of powerful people in the Martial Saint Realm.
boom!
A loud blasted, vibrating the starry sky, as if the whole world was trembling.
The powerful chaotic sword energy was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, tearing apart a huge fist mark, like a sharp blade cutting a mountain.
Rumble!!
The boxing seal contains a vast force that swept across the nine heavens and ten earths.
After the sword energy cut open the fist seal, it also exhausted its power and broke down, turning into countless fine sword rains, exploding from all directions.
"Sword Formation!"
Su Mo did not retreat, and was in the endless wave of air. The sword light shone around him, and seven hundred and twenty natal spiritual swords appeared instantly.
Last time in Kunyun's small world, the power of the stars was unable to be activated, so the power of the small Zhoutian Star Sword Formation was relatively weak.
But now, it is not in the small world that the little Zhoutian Star Sword Formation can show its true power.
When seven hundred and twenty natal spiritual swords appeared, they triggered the power of the stars in Zhoutian and burst out with dazzling starlight.
The dazzling starlight made the Spirit Sword extremely dazzling, endless cold, and its aura sky surged.
"go!"
Su Mo pointed out with a finger, and the seven hundred and twenty native spirit swords were like thousands of silver lights, and like a huge sword rain, stabbing towards Hu Sheng.
Chapter completed!