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Chapter 1818 Comparable to a Martial Saint

The little Zhoutian Star Sword Formation has extremely powerful power, with great terrifying sword power, and the majestic star power is extremely strong.
Just like the return of Ten Thousand Swords, the sharp sword cut through the sky and shot towards the Hu Sheng with an overwhelming explosion.
"Overbial ability!"
A murderous intent emerged on Ah Sheng's face, condescendingly, turning his fist into a palm, turning his big hand and pressing it down heavily.
In an instant, a huge phantom of the palm appeared, traversing across the void, for a hundred miles, as if it was a sky curtain, and the sky covered the sun.
Rumble!
The palm shadow suppressed it down, and the void exploded, with an extremely terrifying power.
The majestic gravity poured down from the palm shadow, slowing down the spiritual sword formation below.
Su Mo below was even more oppressed by endless gravity and his body slowly sank.
The gravity is unparalleled, as if there is a star on his body. Even though his strength is extraordinary, he cannot resist the pressure of gravity.
"This mystery is so powerful!" Su Mo was a little surprised. The other party's gravity was not brought by the attack, but the profound gravity mystery.
He has always believed that mystery is just an auxiliary means and one of the methods to enhance attack power. Now it seems that this is not exactly the case.
This secret of gravity has increased at least half of Ah Sheng's strength.
In an instant, the huge palm shadow covering the sky and the sun swept away the gravity of the 100,000 mountains and fought with the small Zhoutian Star Sword Formation.
Boom boom boom boom!!
Explosions continued, thundering the sky, and resounding throughout the starry sky.
The natal spiritual swords flew out, like a celestial girl scattering flowers, flying in all directions.
Rumble!!
The shadow of the sky-blocking palm was wrapped in a force of ten thousand pounds, and rumbled down, and soon reached Su Mo's head.
However, although the shadow of the sky-blocking palm is strong, its power has been consumed by the little Zhoutian Star.
Su Mo was resolutely not afraid, and stepped heavily on the void under his feet, and the void exploded, and his figure rose instead of falling.
"Broken!" The dazzling sword light soared into the sky, slashed against the sword, and directly slashed on the huge palm shadow.
laugh!
The huge palm shadow, like a curtain, was torn apart, and passed by Su Mo, hitting the depths of the starry sky, and then exploded.
"Look at how many moves you can block?" Hu Sheng was so arrogant that his dignified Martial Saint Realm could not take down a small Su Mo, which made him feel uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly.
Boom boom boom!!!
I saw the Hun Saint's hand constantly slapping, and the palm shadows covering the sky and the sun were layer by layer, constantly bombarding down.
The boundless gravity is like the Milky Way pouring out, the power of heaven comes, surging the nine heavens and ten earths.
Su Mo's body, which was originally rushing up, suddenly shook again, and his body could not stop falling.
The terrifying gravity field is simply indescribable. If it weren't for his strong bloodline, his body would probably have collapsed.
"I am worthy of being a Martial Saint!" Su Mo felt cold in his heart. He underestimated the powerful Martial Saint Realm. Sure enough, he was not of the same level as Martial Saint.
With a palm, the colorful glass tower appeared and instantly flew into the sky, facing the palm prints that were constantly suppressing.
The colorful glass tower rose in the wind and instantly turned into a huge tower with a magnificent light bursting into 100,000 feet, dazzling and dazzling.
Sizzy~~~
The rays of light collided with the palm shadows, and immediately they were like boiling water meeting solid ice, sizzling, and bursts of white smoke rose into the sky.
The palm shadows disappeared, turning into white smoke soaring into the sky, dissipating in the starry sky.
The current colorful glazed glass tower is many times stronger than when it was used at the second and third level of Su Mowu Zun Realm.
At this time, the power of the top-grade holy weapon was barely demonstrated.
Boom boom boom boom!!
However, there were too many palm shadows and terrifying power. Some of them were not completely steamed by the sunlight, but were still bombarded on the colorful glass tower.
However, the power is no longer ten. Although the colorful glass towers continued to sank and sway left and right, there was no substantial result.
Soon, the palm shadow was completely steeped and completely disappeared without a trace.
"hateful!"
Seeing this, Hu Sheng immediately roared. He was not angry that Su Mo was too strong, but that Su Mo's actions were angry.
The colorful glass tower was originally his treasure, but now others use his treasure to deal with him, and the anger in his heart can be imagined.
"Ah Sheng, there will be a date later!"
At this time, Su Mo had already withdrawn his natal spiritual sword, raised his palm and also withdrew his colorful glass tower.
With a flash of his body, he broke through the air.
He didn't want to waste his time here. Although the strength of this Amber Saint was not very good, he had self-knowledge.
Su Mo knew in his heart that he could only compete with Ah Sheng at most, and it was impossible to defeat the other party.
Moreover, with the help of the colorful glass tower, he can compete with the other party. Without the colorful glass tower, it will be very difficult.
Even if he keeps giving up his battle soul and blesses his attack power, he will probably only be able to tie the opponent at most.
The Martial Saint is the Martial Saint, and it is indeed not comparable to the Martial Saint Realm!
"Where can you go!" Seeing this, Hu Sheng immediately flashed and chased Su Mo.
Seeing this, Su Mo frowned slightly, and then he had a thought. The natal spiritual sword appeared under his feet and walked with his sword, and his degree suddenly increased.
However, even if he was walking with his sword, his degree was still much slower than that of Ah Sheng.
The distance between the two is quickly closer.
"Get back!"
Su Mo turned around and waved his sword, the sword light flashed, and the sword energy spread across the sky and slashed towards Hu Sheng.
The overwhelming sword energy is like a huge storm, dazzling and peerless.
"broken!"
Hu Shengli shouted, punched out, immediately shattering the sword energy.
The body of Hu Sheng, wrapped in a thick holy power, did not diminish at all, passing through layers of air waves and chasing Su Mo.
Soon, Hu Sheng approached Su Mo and launched a powerful attack again.
However, although Ah Saint's strength is slightly stronger than Su Mo, the gap between the two is not too big, and he can't do anything to Su Mo.
The two of them fought in the starry sky, flying all the way, fighting one after another.
The Ah Saint could not do anything to Su Mo, and he roared in anger and furiously.
Not long after, Su Mo entered the Nine Heavens Gangfeng layer, and below was the Wendao Mountain where the Dao Sect was located.
Hu Sheng stopped, looking at Su Mo's disappearing back, his face turned gloomy as water.
"Damn it!" Hu Sheng vomited blood almost angrily. He was a martial saint and could not take down a small Su Mo. If he had said this, no one would believe it.
However, he would not give up on the colorful glazed tower.
It seems that he can only go back to the sect and ask for the stronger martial saint in the sect to help. Although it is a bit embarrassing, he has no other way.
After Shaoqing, Hu Sheng left helplessly with reluctance and left Tianxu Sect.
"Are you leaving?"
Su Mo fell to the foot of the Wendao Mountain, looked up at the starry sky, and saw that Hu Sheng did not chase after him again, and sneered in his heart.
Then, he shook his head helplessly and entered the Dao Sect.
Chapter completed!
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