Su Mo's sword was earth-shaking. Except for the power of the sword intent that did not activate to the extreme, there was basically no reservation in other aspects.

This attack is not weak at all, or even stronger than Huoling's move "Shocking Fire Cloud Slash".

The unparalleled power shocked the entire martial arts arena, and the geniuses who ranked high on the list of 100 people even stood up.

Could it be that in this 100-year-old competition, a dark horse comparable to the Ninth Princess will appear again?

The other four battle stages had stopped fighting, including the arbitrary young men Nie Chong and Duanmu Ying. The two also temporarily stopped fighting and stared at the northern battle stage with their eyes tightly.

On the northern battlefield.

The unparalleled sword light slashed down. This sword was not fancy at all, it had unparalleled power and ultimate attack power.

"How is that possible!"

Han Qianze roared wildly, and the power of Su Mo's sword made his scalp numb, and he even felt a sense of crisis of death in his heart.

"Martial soul!"

In the midst of lightning, Han Qianze immediately released his martial soul, a piece of blue ice that was ten feet long and wide.

Han Qianze's ice martial soul flashed with five purple halos, and the level was as high as the fifth level of the earth level.

After releasing his martial soul, the cold air on Han Qianze's body surged, and the terrifying cold current spread around ten miles.

"Frozen heaven and earth!"

Han Qianze pushed his palms, and endless cold air gushed out from between his palms.

With his body as the center, the cold air spread rapidly, and everything inside the ice was frozen.

In the blink of an eye, Han Qianze's body was wrapped in thick layers of ice again and again.

This move is his ultimate move, which can be used to freeze enemies or to freeze himself.

It was obviously too late for Frozen Su Mo to be frozen, he had to Frozen himself and form an invincible ice defense.

The next moment, the extremely sharp sword light slashed on the ice.

Scream!!!

The sword light destroyed everything, nothing could be stopped, and it was invincible, cutting open layers of ice, leaving a smooth cut and breaking inward.

Bang!

In just a blink of an eye, the sword light broke through the thick ice layer and slashed on Han Qianze's body.

boom!

With a loud bang, the sword light slashed on Han Qianze's body-protecting true energy, and a huge explosion occurred.

The sword light collapsed, the ice shattered, and a blood arrow spurted out from Han Qianze's mouth, and his body was cut back thousands of meters.

"Oh my God! Han Qianze is defeated!"

"Three moves, Han Qianze was really defeated by Su Mo!"

"Awesome, another super dark horse, Su Mo's strength is no worse than that of the Ninth Princess!"

The stands were in full bloom, which was even more popular than the previous scene of the Ninth Princess defeating Huoling.

Although Han Qianze's strength is not as strong as Huoling, the battle between Su Mo and Han Qianze is completely crushing. The defeat of three moves is even more shocking than the Ninth Princess defeating Huoling.

The people from Fengling Island were shocked, Yaque was silent, staring at the injured Han Qianze on the battle stage in amazement.

Han Qianze, one of the seven overlord forces in the Hongyu Realm, a great disciple of Beihan Sect, and a genius ranked sixth on the Hundred and Beyond List, was defeated by Su Mo's three moves?

This made them unable to react for a moment.

Some people who knew Su Mo, such as Jia Yuanji, Han Yijian, Feng Xiu and others, were also shocked and stunned.

Su Mo's strength is completely beyond their imagination. Judging from the strength Su Mo has performed now, it is enough to stand at the top three of the top 100 list.

On the battlefield.

"Han Qianze, this is the absolute strength. Do you still have to continue fighting?"

Su Mo stood with his sword in his arms, looking at Han Qianze with a smile on his face.

"You...puff!"

Han Qianze was furious and was about to speak when a stream of blood spurted out from his mouth.

Han Qianze's face looked ugly and felt a sense of hotness on his face.

Before, he said that Su Mo was not his opponent, and that everything was false in the face of his absolute strength.

But now, Su Mo defeated him with absolute strength, which was equivalent to slapping him hard in the face, making him feel ashamed.

Han Qianze's face kept changing. He was very dissatisfied and wanted to fight Su Mo for another battle.

However, he has suffered severe injuries now. If he does not heal as soon as possible, it will affect the subsequent battle.

The most important thing is that he is completely unsure of defeating Su Mo. If he continues to fight, he may suffer more injuries.

"You are so awesome! I admit defeat!"

After a while, Han Qianze gritted his teeth and said unwillingly.

hold head high!

Han Qianze admitted defeat, and the dragon luck on Su Mo immediately rushed out and rushed towards Han Qianze's dragon luck.

Han Qianze's dragon fortune was extremely strong, with a golden dragon shadow of seventy-five feet, and was instantly swallowed by Su Mo's dragon fortune for fifteen feet.

Su Mo's dragon fortune skyrocketed rapidly, and in an instant it reached fifty-three meters, which was not much different from Han Qianze.

Su Mo smiled slightly and flew back to the stands.

In the stands, Elder Wei, the Second Elder and others looked at Su Mo in a daze when they saw Su Mo return, and they didn't know what to say for a moment.

Su Mo smiled slightly, sat down and continued to watch the game.

On the various battle stages, everyone came back to their senses from the shock and continued to fight after a while.

Western Battle Stage.

The unruly young Nie Chong looked cold, and Su Mo's battle shocked him greatly.

Su Mo is a dark horse, he is also a dark horse. Su Mo can defeat Han Qianze, and he will also defeat Duanmu Ying.

"Duanmu Ying, our battle is over!"

Nie Chong shouted loudly, rushed towards Duanmu Ying quickly, and punched heavily in the void, and the air in front was instantly exploded.

"Overbial Fist!"

The black fist light is extremely domineering and has an indomitable aura. Nie Chonghao's punch is domineering and extremely strong.

Duanmu Ying's face was extremely solemn, and she had no slight contempt for Nie Chong.

He had fought with the other party for more than ten moves before, and his strength shocked him, and the opponent's punch is now even stronger than before.

"Green Jade Palm!"

Duanmu cherry jade hand turned into a glaze color and faced Nie Chong with one palm.

boom!

The fists and palms hit each other, and a sound of explosion, and the energy swept across all directions.

Whoosh!

With one blow, Duanmu Ying was immediately shocked by a hundred meters, and her whole body was filled with blood.

"What? So strong?"

Duanmu Ying's face changed drastically, and the opponent's fist was extremely strong, which made her arms sore and numb.

There was another uproar in the stands.

"Duanmu Ying is actually no match for Nie Chong!"

"It's really exciting. This year's 100-year competition is full of strong people, with one group of dark horses after another."

"Yes! First there is the Ninth Princess, then Su Mo, and now Nie Chong. Will the status of the last genius be overturned?"

"This is not enough! With Ao Wushuang, no matter how strong the dark horse is, it cannot reach the first place. However, it is hard to say that the second and third place are the second and third places!"

Everyone was talking.

Su Mo narrowed his eyes slightly. Nie Chong was also a master of body refining. His skin was shining with a light yellow light, his whole body was filled with blood, and his body was also very powerful.

In the next battle, Nie Chong fully utilized his advantages as a strong man in body refining. With his cultivation level at the fourth level of the True Spirit Realm, he completely suppressed Duanmu Ying in close combat.

Boom boom boom boom!!

On the battlefield, Nie Chong was extremely powerful and domineering, and he was stronger than the Overlord's Fist.

Duanmu Ying retreated step by step.

"Fist dominates the world!"

Soon after, Nie Chong roared loudly, his iron fist was like an angry dragon, and he directly blasted Duanmu Ying out of the battle platform.

"Awesome, Duanmu Ying was defeated!"

"Nie Chong's strength is not weaker than Su Mo!"

"Not bad! I don't know which of these two dark horses is stronger!"
Chapter completed!