In the sky, Su Mo naturally felt Murong Wudi's aura greatly reduced, indicating that the other party's Gangyuan was about to run out.

"Murong Wudi, be defeated!"

Su Mo shouted lightly, and the sword light of the Zhutian Sword flashed, and the sword energy covered the sky and strangled towards the other party, without giving the other party a chance to breathe.

Although the opponent's Gangyuan is about to be exhausted, if he gives the opponent a chance to breathe, the opponent can completely rely on pills to restore the Gangyuan. Therefore, Su Mo immediately attacked fiercely without giving the opponent any chance.

"break!"

Murong Wudi retreated suddenly, his fists moved together, and Gangyuan Ningshan kept crushing Su Mo's attack.

At this moment, Murong Wudi's face was quite ugly. Su Mo's strength exceeded his expectations. He was the first to be forced to such a level among the same level.

"Martial soul, come out!"

Murong Wudi immediately used the power of the martial soul. He still had a chance to turn defeat into victory when he used the martial soul, otherwise he would really lose.

Because at this moment, the Gangyuan in his body could no longer hold on to a few moves!

Murong Wudi's martial soul is a huge phantom, a microcosm of a huge mountain range, with the peaks in the mountains rolling and countless.

And this mountain range’s martial soul is at the first level of the sky!

"Qianshan Xuan Fist!"

Murong Wudi once again issued his peak attack, sucking all the energy in his body. This attack was extremely powerful, and the vast fist force shattered the void, the heaven and earth trembled, and its power more than doubled compared to before.

This attack was Murong Wudi's last attack, and it was also his peak-strong attack.

The final victory or defeat was all under this blow.

After this blow, he will be powerless to fight again.

"Sky-level first-level martial soul?" Seeing Murong Wudi's martial soul, Su Mo's eyes flashed, and his heart was moved. He couldn't help but want to swallow the other party's martial soul. As long as he swallowed the other party's martial soul, his devouring martial soul would definitely be able to advance immediately.

However, he immediately suppressed the idea in his heart. The other party had an extraordinary identity. If he really swallowed the other party's martial soul, he would be in big trouble.

The combat power of the Heavenly-level martial soul is extremely large, and this blow is enough to defeat Su Mo's defense.

The vast fist force crossed the distance of space and rushed in an instant and came to Su Mo's eyes.

Su Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, and his hair exploded, and a sense of crisis arose in his heart. This punch was too powerful, and even if he used other martial souls or magic shadow clones, it would be difficult for him to resist.

Buzz ~~

Without hesitation, Su Mo immediately released the devouring martial soul and started to activate it with all his might.

As long as he does not devour other people's essence, blood and martial souls, it doesn't matter if he devours the martial souls and exposed them in front of others!

The devouring martial soul, which was more than ten feet high, was suspended in the void, like a huge black vortex, and the powerful devouring power burst out. Murong Wudi's body shook violently, and the qi and blood in his body surged wildly.

Murong Wudi's unparalleled fist power also trembled slightly under the cover of the devouring power, and its power weakened by half in an instant.

Although Su Mo's devouring martial soul cannot increase his own attack power, it can greatly affect other people's strength.

Moreover, with Su Mo's cultivation level increasing and the level of martial souls, the power of devouring becomes more and more terrifying.

"Shock and kill!"

A sword slashed, the void was annihilated, and a destructive shock force broke through the sky.

Rumble!

The fist force was shattered, everything was destroyed, the sword light flashed again, the sharp sword energy cut through the sky, and hit Murong Wudi like lightning.

Murong Wudi was already at the end of his strength at this moment. Gangyuan was exhausted and he had no more power to fight again.

Moreover, under the cover of Su Mo's devouring power, blood churned all over his body, flowing upwards, and penetrated wildly into his body.

Seeing that Su Mo blocked his last blow and attacked him again, Murong Wudi's expression changed drastically.

"How is that possible?"

Murong Wudi was shocked, shocking Su Mo's strength and the situation on himself; he didn't expect Su Mo to hide so deeply and have such strange and powerful means!

Before he could think too much, Su Mo's attack had arrived instantly. Murong Wudi had to forcefully extract a trace of Gangyuan left in his body and inject it into his fists. Then he blocked his fists forward.

In the next breath, the sharp sword energy hit Murong Wudi's fists with a loud bang.

boom!

With a loud bang, Murong Wudi's body was slashed away by a blow, and a blood arrow burst out from his mouth.

Whoosh!

Murong Wudi flew back ten miles and directly hit a mountainside, falling to death.

The scene was silent, and all the disciples and elders of the Tianling Sect who came to watch the battle were staring at all.

The sect leader’s personal disciple, Murong Wudi, who was invincible at the same level, was completely defeated!

Everyone's eyes looked at Su Mo who was standing quietly in the sky, and they were amazed in their hearts. This was the true invincibility of the same level!

From now on, Su Mo's name will not only resound in the Tianling Sect, but will also spread throughout the Xuan Realm.

"I won! I really won!" Tianchen's eyes were stunned and murmured to himself, his face full of disbelief. Yun Fei and Feng Shaoyu were also shocked.

On the other side, Hong Qingxuan smiled like a flower blooming, Su Mo would always create miracles.

Huang Yao was completely stunned by Hong Qingxuan's side. Su Mo's talent exceeded her imagination, which made her feel a little inferior.

After glanced at Hong Qingxuan, Huang Yao felt a deep sense of jealousy arose in her heart.

She was so sad that she was so close to Hong Qingxuan.

Above the sky.

Su Moyao looked at Murong Wudi in the distance, grinned and said loudly: "Murrong Wudi, you have been defeated!"

At this moment, Su Mo sighed in his heart that this person is really powerful. If he does not use the power of his martial soul, it will be really difficult to defeat the other party!

Su Mo couldn't help but sigh. In the past, he had always been quite proud of his own combat power, but at this moment, this kind of pride could not help but restrain himself. There are indeed all kinds of geniuses in this world, and there are not a shortage of geniuses with such combat power that are comparable to himself.

Now, Su Mo couldn't help but have another idea in his mind. He wanted to find a successor for the nine palaces of the Cangqiong Divine Palace. This person has a land-based martial soul and a land-based martial arts. He has such a strong talent, but he can be a candidate for the successor of the Houtu Palace.

On the distant mountainside, Murong Wudi immediately stood up after falling down. His clothes were torn into rags by sword energy, and he was covered in dust and was quite embarrassed!

After hearing Su Mo's words, Murong Wudi's face looked ugly.

He did lose completely. Under the gaze of countless people, he couldn't even deny it.

"Su Mo, your strength and talent are indeed admirable. I did lose today, but it won't take long to catch up with you. We will fight again when the time comes!" Murong Wudi shouted in a deep voice.

"Haha! I'm waiting for you, but now do you want to give me the bet first!" Su Mo laughed.

When Murong Wudi heard this, his face changed. His "Thousand Mountains Xuan Chong Jie" was given by his master, the sect leader of Tianling Sect. Without the consent of his master, he could not give it to Su Mo at all.
Chapter completed!