Whoosh!!!
Hong Tengyun and the other three masters rushed over, and the other three masters quickly surrounded Su Mo.
Hong Tengyun and Qingjue knew that they were not Su Mo's opponent, so they did not step forward, but followed behind the other three.
"Su Mo, you didn't expect that you would be today!"
Hong Tengyun smiled and was very proud.
"Hong Tengyun, Qingjue, I don't seem to offend you, right?"
Su Mo sneered and said, "Is it because of this large spirit stone that you are going to deal with me?"
“Isn’t this enough?”
Hong Tengyun asked back.
In fact, Hong Tengyun wanted to kill Su Mo not only because of the spirit stone, but also because he was envious, jealous and hatred for Su Mo!
He envied Su Mo for winning 151 games in a row and receiving a huge reward of 680,000 low-grade spirit stones; he was jealous of Su Mo's talent, far beyond his own strength; he hated Su Mo for not giving him any face,
He hit him off the ring with a move.
All of this, combined together, made Hong Tengyun feel murderous intent in his heart towards Su Mo.
As for Qingjue, her childhood sweethearts and Hong Tengyun, Hong Tengyun's decision was her decision.
Su Mo sneered and said coldly: "Hong Tengyun, do you think I'm sure you're going to be able to take care of me?"
Su Mo is now making great progress in his strength. As long as he is not a true spirit realm warrior, he is not afraid at all!
When Hong Tengyun heard this, he smiled disdainfully and said, "Although you are very strong, how many moves can you hold on under the siege of my three clan brothers?"
Hong Tengyun was not worried at all. His three clan brothers were all at the eighth level of the Lingwu Realm and the ninth level of cultivation. Can Su Mo survive under such siege?
Hong Tengyun doesn’t believe it!
"Tengyun, what else can you say to him? Just kill him!"
At this time, one of the cold young men with a peak cultivation level at the eighth level of the Lingwu Realm spoke.
As soon as this man finished speaking, he immediately took action and rushed towards Su Mo with a palm.
"Die!"
The cold young man drinks coldly.
"Since you are looking for death, then you will all die!"
Su Mo said in a distant voice. The next moment, a bright silver sword appeared in his hand.
Sword of the Spirit Slay!
Su Mo's black mysterious sword had broken and could not be used. He took out the long-silent third-level medium-grade weapon spirit-slashing sword.
"kill!"
Su Mo hit out with a sword, and the light of the spirit-slashing sword flashed, slashing through the air, like a meteor in the sky, slashing towards the cold young man like lightning.
laugh!
ah!
With a sword, blood gushed, and the hot blood column rushed to more than two meters high.
The cold and stern young man was vulnerable, and was as fragile as tofu, and was cut into two pieces by Su Mo's sword.
"What?"
Hong Tengyun and Qingjue were stunned, and the remaining two young men who were about to take action were also stunned!
Su Mo actually killed a warrior at the peak of the eighth level of the Lingwu Realm with one sword!
There is no power to fight back!
How is this possible?
"The seventh level of the Lingwu Realm! You have actually reached the seventh level of the Lingwu Realm!"
Hong Tengyun suddenly screamed in horror. Only then did he notice that Su Mo's cultivation level was not the fifth level of the Lingwu Realm, but the seventh level of the Lingwu Realm.
A few days ago, Su Mo was still at the peak of the fifth level of the Lingwu Realm. How long has it been now? Su Mo has reached the seventh level of the Lingwu Realm?
Hong Tengyun was shocked!
puff!
After one blow, a small mouthful of blood spurted out of Su Mo's mouth.
The injuries he suffered were really serious, and his internal organs were seriously damaged. Now, a sword was used to immediately trigger the injuries in his body.
"We must fight quickly!"
Su Mo's murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He was too seriously injured now and he had to end the battle as soon as possible.
Immediately, Su Mo took action again, and the spirit-slashing sword turned into streamer light, breaking through the distance of space, and instantly attacking another warrior at the ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Arts Realm.
"Kamikaze is the ultimate kill!"
Su Mo used the strongest move in this sword, and all seven spiritual vortexes in his body were circulating, and golden light was shining on his body.
Even Su Mo activated the wind sword intent that was rarely used!
He will kill this sword with one blow!
Su Mo seemed to have transformed into one with the long sword, and the sword was soaring into the sky. Under the wind, he was so close that only the phantom was left. In an instant, he approached the ninth level of the Lingwu Realm warrior.
The warrior at the ninth level of the Lingwu Realm had just reacted and was about to take action. A bit of coldness flashed past his neck.
Chih!
The next moment, a big head was thrown high, and the blood arrow soared into the sky.
This ninth-level warrior of the Lingwu Realm even saw his headless body below.
One sword, cut off your head!
This ninth-level warrior of the Lingwu Realm had no time to scream, and he was also killed by Su Mo with one sword.
"How is this possible?"
Hong Tengyun and Qingjue, and another young man at the eighth level of the Lingwu Realm, were shocked, and Su Mo's strength was completely beyond their imagination.
Before they came, they never dreamed that this would happen!
escape!
In an instant, the three of them turned around and ran away quickly without hesitation.
"Die!"
"Wind Demon Blood Rain!
Su Mo was crazy about murderous intentions, and the spirit-slashing sword in his hand shone repeatedly, and a sword rain enveloped the three of them.
The endless sword energy broke through the air and caught up with the three people in an instant.
Ah! Ah!!
The screams sounded, Hong Tengyun and Qingjue, who were only at the fifth level of the Lingwu Realm, were killed instantly in the face of the sharp sword rain.
Another young man at the peak of the eighth level of the Lingwu Realm had several deep bone-stripping sword marks on his body. Even his arm was cut off by the sword energy and was seriously injured, but he was not dead.
"Wind Demon Cave Heaven!"
With one blow, Su Mo added another sword, and an unparalleled sword light penetrated through the void and instantly passed through the young man's back.
The young man at the eighth level of the Lingwu Realm fell to the ground and died.
Su Mo breathed a sigh of relief after killing all the people.
When his throat became sweet, another stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, Su Mo's face turned pale as paper.
"Little bastard, you're looking for death!"
In the distance, Hong Li, who was fighting fiercely with Luo Ming, also discovered the situation here, and immediately roared and wanted to come again.
At this moment, an unparalleled fist light hit Hong Li, and immediately bombarded Hong Li for thousands of meters.
"Haha! Hong Li, how dare you be distracted when fighting with me?"
Luo Ming laughed loudly and continued to attack Hong Li and Qingyuan fiercely.
Luo Ming felt relieved when he saw Su Mo killing all the remaining people and took action even more violently.
Luo Ming is very powerful. Hong Li and Qingyuan join forces, but they are still no match for him and have been suppressed by him.
"Uncle Ming, thank you!"
Su Mo looked at the battle in the distance, murmured, and turned around and left.
He couldn't get involved in the battle at the True Spirit Realm level, and now he was seriously injured, so he had to leave here as soon as possible and find a place to heal his wounds.
With the body technique in hand, Su Mo's body turned into a shadow and quickly rushed to the distance. After a few breaths, he disappeared into the night.
"hateful!"
Hong Li roared repeatedly, and he brought people to kill Su Mo and snatch the spirit stones. Not only has the spirit stones not been snatched, but several juniors in the clan also died tragically.
Chapter completed!