"Yun Mo, I have underestimated you." Su Zixuan held his cold spear vertically, and his whole body exuded a stronger aura than before.
"The battle between us begins now!"
Before he finished speaking, a fierce and domineering aura came towards Yun Mo.
bass!
The sound of swords sounded.
The cold light sword was already held diagonally in Yun Mo's palm.
Seeing Su Zixuan speeding towards him, Yun Mo's pupils shrank slightly, and in the next moment, Han Qian with terrifying power suddenly arrived in front of Yun Mo.
The killing force was coming, but Yun Mo was not careless at all and blocked the cold light sword in front of him.
"boom!"
Sparks flew during the fight.
The air waves in the air continued to overflow during the battle between the two.
The expressions of everyone watching on the ring changed drastically, and the killing power of Su Zixuan, who was blessed by the Thunder Gun, was extremely strong.
The invisible aura kept pressing towards Yun Mo, and the lightning arc lingering on the cold spear in Su Zixuan's hand became stronger and stronger, making people shudder.
"Yun Mo, on this stage today, you have only one ending, and that is...death!"
An aura like a wild dragon coming out of the sea burst out from Su Zixuan's body.
Immediately afterwards, Han Qian came towards Yun Mo with a murderous arrogance.
The cold spear is out, as powerful as a dragon!
There was a faint sound of wind and thunder in the air.
Yun Mo did not take it lightly. He held the Cold Light Sword in his hand, and a dazzling silvery white light bloomed from the sword body.
The sword light collided with the cold spear, the sharp edges met, and the fire rain splashed.
Ding!
boom!
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In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged dozens of moves. The swords, lights and spears met with extraordinary power.
All the warriors onlookers stared solemnly at the two figures fighting in the center of the stage, not daring to miss any detail.
Su Zixuan is worthy of being someone who has stepped onto the battlefield at a young age. The offensive attack of the cold spear in his hand is extremely fierce and domineering, and it can be said that every move is fatal.
The most commendable person is Yun Mo. No matter how fierce Su Zixuan's attack is, Yun Mo can neutralize the opponent's attack with his sword.
The swordsmanship is ever-changing and the moves can be done at will, so it is very appropriate to describe Yun Mo.
Bang!
After this fierce fight, both of them retreated to where they were.
"Is this all you have?"
Yun Mo's indifferent words came out, making everyone's hearts tighten again.
"Your sword skills are good. No wonder Yun Python is so afraid of you. It's a pity that it's me you met today!"
"The wind and thunder shocked the world and broke!"
Whoops!
Thunder and lightning roared everywhere, and the thunder gun in Su Zixuan's palm suddenly burst into dazzling thunder.
Under the trembling eyes of everyone, the cold spear moving in the void stabbed towards Yun Mo with a fierce force that swept everything.
Rays of thunder like horned dragons gathered on the tip of the spear, and the killing aura swept across the entire arena.
This shot, like an aurora penetrating the heaven and earth, is extremely powerful!
"This shot is enough to kill a warrior in the middle stage of the Spiritual Mortal Realm." A man said with a serious face.
"He is indeed the most outstanding genius of the Su family! His marksmanship is enough to make him proud among his peers."
"I wonder what moves Yun Mo will use to deal with this shot."
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Facing the sudden and fierce spear, the long sword in Yun Mo's palm suddenly burst out with a silvery light.
bass!
"The white sun breaks!"
The next moment, a dazzling and bright sword light stung the eyes of everyone on the stage.
The light beam even passed through the barrier of Arena No. 8 and diffracted to the other arenas.
"This is?"
"Look! This is the sword light coming from the No. 8 arena."
"Who is this, who can release such a fierce and extraordinary sword light!"
"That person is... fighting with Su Zixuan!"
"What? He can actually force Su Zixuan to this point. This person is truly extraordinary!"
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A series of exclamations resounded throughout the Bluestone Square, and the heads of the major families and the Lord of Qi on the high platform also noticed the sudden noise.
"The power of the sword hidden in the sword light is extremely powerful. It seems that this boy has suddenly risen to prominence."
The Night Messenger was sitting on the high platform and couldn't help but praise. Naturally, the sword light just now could not escape his eyes.
"Yes, I admire you, Lord Messenger, for your sharp eyesight and discernment."
"This boy is able to practice swordsmanship to such a level at such a young age. He must be extremely qualified."
"What the Lord Messenger said is true. For forcing Su Zixuan to this point, I am afraid that among the warriors participating in the trial and selection this time, no more than one palm can do it."
After the Night Messenger finished speaking, all the heads of the major families immediately echoed his words.
The elders of the four major sects also looked at Yun Mo's figure with some fiery eyes, but at this time, no one took the lead in fighting for it.
However, apart from these people, there was only one middle-aged man with a terrifyingly gloomy face. When he saw the source of the sword light, his eyes widened, as if in disbelief.
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Sword energy filled the entire arena, and the weaker warriors had crushed the tokens in their hands and were watching the battle outside the arena.
However, the moment they crushed the tokens, they felt extremely bitter in their hearts. They never thought that they would be eliminated in this way in this trial selection.
On the stage!
At the same time as the sword's light shone, an arc-shaped silver-white sword shadow was like an aurora slicing through the night, speeding towards the lightning gun light in the void.
Buzz!
When the sword light and the gun light intersected, the rainbow-like sword light directly annihilated the thunder and lightning gun light that exuded terrifying power.
The electric light and flint room!
The sharp sword light, like an aurora traveling through, cut off the thunder and flew towards Su Zixuan quickly.
Su Zixuan's eyes were filled with shock, and his pupils shrank sharply.
"ah······"
In an instant, a shrill and transparent scream resounded throughout the entire Bluestone Square.
In an instant, Su Zixuan's right arm, which was holding the thunder gun tightly, broke away from his own arm and was thrown away.
Arms and limbs were broken, and blood rained down.
So cruel!
The visual nerves of everyone present seemed to have received a huge impact, and the scene at that moment seemed to be frozen.
"How can this be?"
On the high platform, the gray-robed elder of Xuantian Sect stood up suddenly and said in disbelief.
"Haha, how is it impossible? The facts are before our eyes. This kid's talent and strength are even more outstanding than Su Zixuan's."
The elder of Canghai Sect gently stroked his beard and said with a smile.
"You..." The elder of Xuantian Sect was furious.
Su Zixuan was originally an appointed disciple of their Xuantian Sect, but he didn't expect to be deposed by Yun Mo in public. Now, how could he explain to the sect leader?
As for the two elders of Baifeng Sect and Taiqing Sect, they couldn't help but feel a bit of luck in their hearts.
Except for the old man of Xuantian Sect, the remaining three people all looked at each other with undisguised admiration in their eyes.
Being able to defeat Su Zixuan, Yun Mo's own strength and talent no longer need to be explained.
At present, although the three of them have not explicitly expressed their intention to incorporate Yun Mo into the sect, they have already made plans in their hearts.
However, the look of admiration has not faded yet.
In an instant, the eyes of the four elders, including the heads of the major families on the high platform, showed great shock.
On stage eight.
Yun Mo held his long sword diagonally, his cold eyes without any emotion.
"ah······"
Su Zixuan's eyes were as red as silk, and he staggered backwards, his face twisted like a ferocious beast.
"Yun Mo, you... how dare you do this to me, I will cut you into pieces, cut into pieces!"
"Why, is this your anger?" Yun Mo looked at Su Zixuan with an indifferent expression.
"When you decide to fight to the death with me, your end is already doomed!"
Fight until death!
This is the path Su Zixuan has chosen.
Now, I deserve to end up like this.
At this moment, Su Zixuan had obviously let his anger take over his reason. He ignored the blood spurting from his shoulder and used his remaining palm to strike at Yun Mo.
"Go to hell!"
Su Zixuan was no match for Yun Mo in his heyday, but now that he was seriously injured, his offensive was already full of loopholes.
Yun Mo's steps were moving, and his figure was like a dragon swimming in the river. With a trembling sound of air flow, Yun Mo arrived behind Su Zixuan in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, Yun Mo raised his arm, his spiritual power suddenly appeared, and he struck Su Zixuan's back with one palm.
Boo!
There was a dull explosion mixed with the crisp sound of bone cracking.
Su Zixuan couldn't restrain his body any longer and threw his whole body backwards heavily.
With a "bang...", Su Zixuan fell to the table, and the blood from his mouth and nose spurted out desperately.
His whole body was as weak as a dead dog, and he couldn't even get up.
"Goo!"
The remaining warriors who stayed on the stage to watch the battle swallowed unconsciously, feeling their mouths were dry.
"Ahem... Yun... Mo, you... do you dare to kill me?"
Su Zixuan trembled and used his blood-stained left hand to push away his dirty hair, revealing a pair of hateful and hateful eyes.
"Haha...ha...ahem!"
A frivolous laugh rang out, and Su Zixuan took out a pill from somewhere and regained a little strength.
Glancing at Yun Mo disdainfully, Su Zixuan smiled sinisterly and said, "My father is the commander-in-chief of Tianxuan Kingdom and has great power. If you dare to kill me, you must be prepared to die with me."
Su Jianghe has now replaced Yun Tianxing as the commander-in-chief of Tianxuan Kingdom.
It can be said that in terms of real power, Su Jianghe is second only to the emperor of Tianxuan Kingdom.
Su Zixuan dared to be so arrogant in this situation because of his identity.
Moreover, he was sure that Yun Mo would not have the guts to kill him.
"Haha! Yun Mo, you are so pathetic!"
Su Zixuan suddenly laughed wildly.
And this scene seems a bit strange in the eyes of everyone. They have been beaten like this and they can still laugh.
Seeing everyone's puzzled looks at him, Su Zixuan couldn't help but smile coldly and raised his voice.
"You won't forget how you got the Spirit Devouring Powder a year ago, right?"
The words fell, making the warriors in Qingshi Square feel inexplicable and confused.
At this moment, on the Bluestone Square, five of the eight arenas have ended the battle.
Among the figures who were watching Yun Mo and Su Zixuan after the ring was over, there was Yun Mang.
At this time, after Yun Mang heard what Su Zixuan said.
He clenched his fists together fiercely and stared intently at the black-clothed figure in the center of the stage.