"Elder Meng, do you dare to fight me?"
Su Mo stood proudly in the void, and his voice spread throughout the audience.
If Meng Han had the cultivation level of the sixth level of the True Spirit Realm, Su Mo would not have invited him to fight, but Su Mo did not take it seriously at the peak of the Fourth Level of the True Spirit Realm.
As for Meng Han, Su Mo also wanted to kill him quickly.
When Su Mo had just broken through to the seventh level of the Lingwu Realm and was involved in the inner gate assessment, this person made things difficult for him and prevented him from entering the inner gate.
Last time Qi Feiyu came to kill him, Meng Han wanted to convict him by force, and in the end he wanted to kill him.
For this person, Su Moruo would never hold back if he had the chance.
At this moment, Meng Han stood behind the elders and other elders. When he heard Su Mo's words, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a sharp murderous intent flashed by.
As a disciple, Su Mo directly invited him to fight an elder, which was a complete contempt for him and an insult to him.
Last time Su Mo gave him half a spirit stone to compensate for his damaged dignity, this matter has been completely spread throughout the island, making him a joke for everyone.
This incident was like a sharp thorn, piercing into Meng Han's heart, making him unable to sleep or eat.
If Su Mo did not die, this incident would become a depression in Meng Han's heart.
Meng Han secretly estimated Su Mo's strength. Su Mo could easily kill Pang He and already had the strength of the fourth level of the True Spirit Realm, but it was still much worse than him!
With his feet raised, Meng Han walked out. Of course, he was not afraid of Su Mo. Su Mo invited him to fight, just in his opinion.
"Meng Han, be sure to kill him!
A voice came into Meng Han's ears, and it was the voice of the Great Elder.
Meng Han nodded gently, then soared into the sky and came to the sky.
"Xingtian, I will kill him if you don't need to take action!"
Meng Han said something to Duan Jingtian.
Duan Jingtian pondered for a moment, slightly slight, and then landed down.
"Su Mo, I won't let you die today!"
A vicious light shot out from Meng Han's eyes and he smiled loudly.
Su Mo looked at the other party coldly and smiled disdainfully, "Old fool\/Pussy, just take action!"
"What did you say?"
When Meng Han heard this, his face turned blue and his murderous intent became stronger in his eyes. Su Mo actually called him "Silly\/Pussy"!
"What? You really like me calling you a fool\/pilly, and you want me to shout a few more?"
Su Mo sneered and said aloud: "Then listen, you Meng Han, are just an absolute fool\/Pussy!"
Su Mo's mocking, joking expressions and sarcastic words instantly made Meng Han's anger explode.
"Beast, you're looking for death!"
Meng Han roared angrily, and the momentum on his body suddenly burst out, and the power of the fourth-level peak powerhouse of the True Spirit Realm was completely unfolded.
Su Mo was also unwilling to be outdone. His aura surged wildly, and it was extremely sharp, cutting the air around him into pieces. He was like a sword that was unsheathed, with a peerless sharpness.
Above the sky where Su Mo and Meng Han stood, everyone on Fengling Island was watching, which was very much attention.
"Zhou Xin, do you think Senior Brother Su Mo can defeat Elder Meng?"
Niu Xiaohu stared at Gao Xing in a daze and asked softly.
"I don't know! In our eyes, their strength is unfathomable and cannot be judged at all!"
Zhou Xin shook his head. Their strength was too low. He could not tell the depth of the True Spirit Realm powerhouse.
A thousand meters away from Niu Xiaohu and the others, Luo Qianfan and Luo Huan stood under a big tree, quietly looking at Su Mo in the sky.
"Qianfan, Su Mo's talent is really terrible! He has reached such a height in just over a year after he came to Fengling Island. His talent is far beyond the Four Heavenly Moon Heroes, and he can be called the number one genius in the Heavenly Moon Kingdom!"
Luo Huan's face was solemn, no longer as frivolous as before.
When Luo Qianfan heard this, he nodded softly and said, "His talent has repeatedly exceeded my expectations. I can no longer keep up with him!"
Luo Qianfan looked helpless. Originally, he was extremely confident about his talent, but since he met Su Mo, his confidence had disintegrated bit by bit.
"Haha! Qianfan, don't be discouraged. Your martial soul level must surpass the Four Heavenly Moon Masters. You can catch up with them in at most two years!"
Luo Huan smiled.
Luo Qianfan smiled helplessly and said, "It is not difficult to surpass the four masters of Tianyue, but it is almost impossible to surpass Su Mo!"
If Luo Qianfan's words were heard by outsiders, they would definitely be shocked and unbelievable.
Beyond the Four Great Masters of Heaven and Moon?
This is simply impossible, but it is normal to Luo Huan's ears.
At this time, Luo Qianfan had a strong aura on his body and had clearly reached the peak of the eighth level of the Lingwu Realm. This cultivation speed was not much worse than Su Mo.
In the sky, Meng Han and Su Mo's momentum kept colliding, forming a violent wind that swept through the nine heavens.
"die!"
Meng Han shouted angrily and suddenly took action. He stretched out his big palm, and the palm prints that were dozens of meters long were continuous, layer by layer, crushing towards Su Mo like a sea of ​​scattered mountains and seas.
The endless palm prints were astonishing as the power of the sky, and the white clouds in the sky disappeared in an instant.
When the palm print passed, the air surged like a wave of sea, and continued to explode and burst.
Many disciples from Fengling Island widened their eyes and were shocked. They were worthy of being the elder of the inner sect. They were indeed powerful and were not comparable to Pang He!
Can Su Mo catch this move?
Everyone stared at the air, unwilling to miss this wonderful scene.
"It's you who die!"
In the air, Su Mo shouted coldly, and the spirit-slashing sword in his hand shone brightly, turning into a light sword dozens of meters long, echoing the dazzling golden light on his body.
Whoosh!
Su Mo's body turned into a stream of light and rushed directly towards Meng Han.
"crack!"
With the swing of the sword, it seemed as if the world was broken. When the sword passed by, everything was destroyed.
"So powerful?"
Meng Han's expression changed. His powerful attack was easily broken by Su Mo, which made him very frightened.
Everyone was also shocked. Su Mo's strength seemed to have no bottom line, and it was improving again and again, which was simply amazing!
"Tidal Palm--Tide Thousand-Five Thousand-Five Thunder!"
Seeing Su Mo rushing towards him quickly, Meng Han gritted his teeth, and endless true energy gathered in his palm, and he slapped out his palm again.
This palm is extremely terrifying, with the palm prints hundreds of meters long, covering the sky and the sun. The terrifying true energy fluctuations are enough to crush a hill.
Facing Meng Han's powerful palm, Su Mo still did not dodge, and his whole body seemed to merge with the long sword, turning into a sharp arrow that penetrated the void, and the wind was following him, directly stabbing the palm print.
call out!
Su Mo was extremely fast, and the air made a sharp roar along the way.
boom!
In the blink of an eye, Su Mo hit the huge palm print. His figure paused slightly, and instantly pierced the palm print, passing through the palm print.
Swish!
Chapter completed!