Ao Wushuang carried his left hand behind him and stretched out his right hand.
"Huoling, I will use half of my strength. I hope you can catch one move!"
Ao Wushuang said lightly.
Ao Wushuang said this very arrogantly, and the implication is that even if he only uses half of his strength, Huoling may not be able to catch his move.
However, there were hundreds of thousands of people in the entire ancient martial arts arena. After hearing Ao Wushuang's words, no one thought he was arrogant.
Even with the same level of cultivation, no one in the entire young generation of the Hong Realm is Ao Wushuang's opponent. What's more, Ao Wushuang has entered the fifth level of the True Spirit Realm, and his cultivation is one level higher than Huoling.
"You can make a move!"
Huoling nodded solemnly, then pulled out the long sword as soon as possible, and his aura surged wildly. In an instant, he adjusted his energy and spirit to the peak state. The flames were burning all over his body, and the fire waves surged.
Ao Wushuang's wide palm slowly clenched into a fist, without any fancy, and punched out with one punch.
"The Emperor's Divine Fist - Fist to Determine the Country!"
The huge fist power was extremely domineering and unstoppable. The air within a radius of 100 meters exploded instantly, and the fist light flashed and came to Huoling's eyes instantly.
"open!"
Huoling roared, held the knife in both hands, activated the true energy of his body, and slashed out with one knife.
boom!
The long sword slashed the fist light, and a shocking explosion sounded, shaking the world, and Huoling's body instantly shot backwards.
With one punch, Huoling was blown away, flew out of the battle platform, flew for more than ten miles, and landed under the viewing stand.
Everyone couldn't help but gasp.
Too strong!
Half of its strength can knock Huoling away more than ten miles with one punch!
This kind of strength has surpassed Huoling too much!
"Ao Wushuang is really too strong. With such a strong strength, it is impossible for anyone to challenge his status!"
"Ao Wushuang is an invincible existence at the same level. Now Ao Wushuang is one level higher than the others, and he can easily crush others!"
"This kind of terrifying strength is enough to defeat the peak warrior of the eighth level of the True Spirit Realm!"
Everyone was shocked, and countless people were impressed by Ao Wushuang's strength. Even some older generation of True Gang Realm powerhouses couldn't help but sigh that they probably didn't even have 30% of the opponent's strength when Ao Wushuang was at his age.
Wusheng, Moyue, Ninth Princess and other geniuses who wanted to challenge Ao Wushuang had their faces frozen at this moment.
This kind of strength makes them feel powerless.
Even the Ninth Princess, who had a little confidence before, could not help but shook her head secretly.
Su Mo narrowed his eyes, leaving only a thin slit.
powerful!
Too strong!
There is no doubt that Ao Wushuang is one of the strongest people among the younger generation Su Mo has ever seen.
Of course, this place is limited to the macro domain, not including Shangguan Hao.
If he did not use the devouring martial soul and the Sword of Destruction, Su Mo felt that he would definitely not be Ao Wushuang's opponent.
Even if he used the devouring martial soul and the destruction sword energy, Su Mo was not sure!
Su Mo has never tried the power of the Sword of Nirvana, and he has no idea how powerful it is.
On the battlefield, Ao Wushuang stood proudly, like a true emperor, an eternal emperor, looking at the fire tomb in the distance.
"Huoling, you should be able to see the gap clearly now, right?" Ao Wushuang shouted arrogantly.
Huoling's face was dim and he remained silent.
After a while, Huoling nodded in a daze. The gap between him and the other party was really like a gap.
It swallowed some of the dragon fortunes of Huoling, and the arrogant dragon fortunes reached 93 and a half feet.
Ao Wushuang's face looked a little solemn. At this growth rate, it would be difficult to reach one hundred feet by the end of the game.
However, thinking of these last rounds of battles, everyone had to fight with the other nine people. He still had seven people to fight, and it was not impossible for him to reach one hundred feet after devouring some of the dragon fortunes that had other seven people.
Huoling's dragon fortune is smaller than others, so he doesn't swallow much.
Like Wusheng, Mo Yue and others, the dragon fortunes are very powerful, and he can swallow more dragon fortunes.
After a while, the next battle continued, Mo Yue fought against Nie Chong.
Although Nie Chong is strong and his Overlord Fist is even more powerful and domineering, he is still defeated by Mo Yue.
Mo Yue's combat power is no less than Nie Chong. With his virtual and real sixteen phantom clones, he defeated Nie Chong in just a dozen moves.
The next battle is Wusheng vs. Hong Qingtian.
Although Hong Qingtian is not weak, he is not Wusheng's opponent at all. He was forced to a disadvantage in two moves.
"There is death but no life!"
His body was like an arrow, and the distance between Wusheng and the Great Blue Sky was less than ten steps in a flash.
Swish!
The black cold light was extremely sharp, and the cold sword energy soared into the sky without any vitality.
With a sword out, the air did not fluctuate at all, and the speed of the sword that was born without giving birth exceeded the reaction speed of the air.
"not good!"
Hong Qingtian was shocked, he could not stop this sword at all.
"Eight Wilderness Palm!"
He hit the sword light with a palm, and at the same time, Hong Qingtian's body quickly retreated.
Chih!
A cold light flashed by, and the Bahuang Palm was torn apart in an instant, and a wisp of blood shot out.
Hong Qingtian's figure stopped hundreds of meters away. When he looked down, he saw a sword mark on his body from his chest to his lower abdomen, and blood flowed in a gurgling manner.
Fortunately, the sword marks were not deep, otherwise this sword would have killed him.
"Hong Qingtian, you are no match for me, is there any need to continue fighting?"
Wusheng said coldly without expression.
When Hong Qingtian heard this, he was silent for a moment, sighed inwardly, and nodded. He had no choice but to continue fighting. The strength of the two sides was too different. If he continued to fight, he would only bring shame on himself.
Everyone was not surprised that Wusheng defeated Hong Qingtian in an instant. Wusheng was the person with the closest strength to Ao Wushuang.
Of course, there is now another Ninth Princess and a powerful Su Mo. It is still unknown which of the three of them is stronger.
The battle between Wusheng and Hong Qingtian ended, and soon the Ninth Princess and Han Qianze came on stage.
Han Qianze is no match for the Ninth Princess at all. The power of the Destroyed Red Lotus is invincible. Han Qianze's terrifying ice defense cannot resist the attack of the Destroyed Red Lotus.
With one blow, Han Qianze retreated, and with the second blow, Han Qianze was injured.
Immediately, Han Qianze stopped fighting and chose to admit defeat.
It was Su Mo's turn to play again, and his opponent was Duanmu Ying.
call out!
As soon as he got on the court, Su Mo was fully capable of fighting and without using any fancy means, the sharp sword light slashed out.
The simple, rough and direct attack contained amazing power, and the terrifying sword energy attacked Duanmu Ying.
"Green Jade Palm!"
Although Duanmu Ying burst out with the strongest strength and tried her best to resist, she could not stop Su Mo's attack and was instantly cut back dozens of meters.
Duanmu Ying's strength is very different from Su Mo.
With the second sword, Su Mo forced the opponent off the battlefield.
After swallowing some of the dragon fortunes of Duanmu Ying, Su Mo's dragon fortunes reached 78 feet.
So far, Su Mo's dragon fortune size is ranked fifth among ten people, second only to Ao Wushuang, Wusheng, Mo Yue and Jiu Princess.
Chapter completed!