"Su Mo, come down!"
Ao Wushuang shouted loudly. He didn't want to waste his time anymore. The most important thing was to defeat Su Mo as soon as possible, seize the dragon fortune, and open the sky divine realm.
In the stands, Su Mo stood up, his eyes surging in his fighting spirit.
"Su Mo, just do your best! The second place is already very impressive!"
Next to him, the second elder said that the second elder did not think that Su Mo had the strength to defeat Ao Wushuang, but he was unwilling to attack Su Mo, so he comforted him.
"Not bad! Su Mo, don't force it too much to avoid injury!"
Elder Wei also reminded him.
Su Mo nodded after hearing this and said, "I know it in my heart!"
After saying that, Su Mo's figure unfolded and shot from the stands like a sharp sword to the Central Battle Stage.
"Su Mo, it's great to win the second place if you're not old!"
Ao Wushuang held his hands on his back and nodded in praise, but Ao Wushuang's posture was like an elder commenting on his younger generation, making it difficult to have a good impression.
"Second?"
Su Mo looked cold and said, "But I want to try it out, can I go further!"
Su Mo is already the second place. If he goes further, he will naturally defeat Ao Wushuang and win the first place.
“Add to go further?”
Ao Wushuang was stunned, then shook her head and sneered: "You have the courage. Do you think you are qualified to fight me?"
"Qualification? The winner is not decided, how can we talk about qualifications in absurd manner!"
Su Mo sneered.
Su Mo's words inevitably caused an uproar in the stands in the four sides.
"Su Mo is actually very confident. Is he really capable of challenging Ao Wushuang's first position?"
"Does Su Mo still hide his strength?"
"This is unlikely!"
Everyone was talking, and everyone looked shocked and suspicious. Su Mo's strength was already strong and invincible all the way. He rushed to second place, and no one dared to underestimate him anymore.
Now Su Mo's words were confident, which made everyone suspicious.
If Su Mo really hides his strength, he may really fight Ao Wushuang.
However, even so, everyone did not think that Su Mo could defeat Ao Wushuang.
Ao Wushuang, who is invincible at the same level, is higher than Su Mo's first level of cultivation. It is simply a day-to-day conversation for Su Mo to defeat Ao Wushuang above level.
On the battlefield.
"The winner is not decided?"
Ao Wushuang's face turned cold and said, "The moment you step onto the battlefield, the victory or defeat is already destined!"
"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you, lose!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ao Wushuang took the lead.
"The Emperor's Divine Fist - Fist to Determine the Country!"
Ao Wushuang pulled out his right hand from behind and punched it out. The huge fist light was like a golden sun, and the fist was extremely powerful and burst into the void, and it came to Su Mo's eyes in an instant.
This punch was extremely powerful. When the punch light passed, the air exploded instantly, everything was destroyed, and its power was shocking.
Su Mo's face was extremely solemn. Among the younger generation, he had never seen such a powerful attack. This attack was enough to easily kill an ordinary peak warrior at the seventh level of the True Spirit Realm.
There was silence in the stands in all directions, and everyone's eyes were staring at Ao Wushuang and Su Mo on the battlefield.
Su Mo, would he lose with just one punch?
The Ninth Princess had a beautiful eyes without blinking, and she was quite obsessed with this battle. He fought with Su Mo and Ao Wushuang respectively, and she knew the strength of the two. In her opinion, there should be no problem with Su Mo holding a few moves in Ao Wushuang's hands, but it is impossible to defeat Ao Wushuang!
"Taishang Wuji!"
Su Mo increased his strength to the strongest state. The nine spiritual vortexes were rapidly circulating, and a large amount of true energy rushed into the spirit-slaying sword. The sword intent above his head soared into the sky, and the first-level Great Perfect Sword Intent was activated to the extreme.
At the same time, Su Mo's body was full of golden light, and a huge phantom suddenly flashed, roaring silently.
call out!
The sword light tore the sky and slashed out at an incredible speed. In an instant, it collided with Ao Wushuang's fist light.
boom!
With a loud bang, the sound shook for hundreds of miles. The terrifying golden shock wave spread out in a circular shape, shattering all the air within a radius of more than a thousand meters.
Su Mo and Ao Wushuang's figures were covered by golden air waves, making it impossible to see the result of this attack clearly.
After one breath.
Whoosh!
A figure flew backwards quickly and flew thousands of meters before stopping at the edge of the battle platform.
When everyone saw Ding Qing, it was Su Mo at all.
At this moment, Su Mo's face was a little flushed. Ao Wushuang's punch was really powerful. Not only did he knock him back a thousand meters, but he also shocked his blood all over his body.
If his body was not strong enough, this blow would definitely have shaken him out of very serious internal injuries.
"Su Mo, is this your confidence?"
Ao Wushuang was tall and stood there, sneering: "You are still grateful that the winner is still not decided. You can't even catch a punch from me. What qualifications do you have to challenge me!"
Ao Wushuang looked proud and said, and glanced at the Ninth Princess in the stands in the distance.
Before, Su Mo defeated the Ninth Princess, and now he wants to defeat Su Mo strongly, let the Ninth Princess see that he is the real young king within the macro realm.
Upon hearing this, Su Mo frowned. Ao Wushuang's strength was beyond his expectations and as expected.
As expected, he knew that Ao Wushuang was very strong, much stronger than him.
Unexpectedly, he did not expect that the opponent's strength would be so strong!
"Ao Wushuang, do you think you will win!"
Su Mo suppressed the tumbling blood and shouted coldly. Without waiting for the other party to answer, he rushed towards Ao Wushuang quickly.
Swish!
Su Mo, who was speeding, suddenly turned into four Su Mos in an instant.
The next moment, four Su Mo took action at the same time and slashed a sword at Ao Wushuang.
The sharp sword energy broke through the constraints of space, roared across and across, and rushed towards Ao Wushuang like lightning.
This clone method is naturally the "Demon Shadow Clan" obtained by Su Mo in Piaomiao Xuan Realm. During this period, Su Mo took the time to practice this secret technique.
These three demon shadow clones can burst out with 90% of Su Mo's strength when they cultivate to the Great Perfection.
However, Su Mo's practice time was too short and he only reached the level of small success.
Even so, each clone has 50% of Su Mo's original body's strength, that is, half of the original body's strength.
In the stands, Mo Yue saw Su Mo use the magic shadow clone and narrowed his eyes slightly because Su Mo's magic shadow clone was exactly the same as his shadow transformation technique.
However, his shadow transformation technique can transform into fifteen clones, while Su Mo's can only transform into three.
On the battlefield.
When Ao Wushuang saw Su Mo's figure transform into four, she immediately smiled disdainfully.
"It's this kind of trick again. The magical figures that transformed into sixteen figures are useless to me, let alone you only have four!"
Ao Wushuang shook his head and sneered.
"The Emperor's Divine Fist - Palm the River!"
"Blow me!"
Chapter completed!