Rumble!

The aura on Su Mo's body surged suddenly, and the sword aura was swirling, and the momentum soared into the sky. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

With a long sword in his hand, Su Mo faced more than thirty people, his face did not change, and the battle intent in his eyes erupted wildly.

More than 30 disciples of the Xuanji Sect also burst out of cultivation, and their momentum rose and became one.

The intense murderous intent almost turned into substance.

There are many disciples of the Xuanji Sect, and they even directly released their own martial souls.

There are human-level seventh-order martial souls, and there are also human-level eighth-order martial souls.

But no one has a human-level ninth-order martial soul.

"Kill!"

The disciples of the Xuanji Sect drank violently and shot at the same time.

In an instant, all kinds of light intertwined and shining.

The sword light is incomparable, the sword is fierce and domineering, the palm shadow is flying in the sky, and the fist strength is as heavy as a mountain.

More than thirty attacks, like a bright galaxy, turned into a torrent and crushed towards Su Mohao.

Shout!

With a flash of sword light, Su Mo slashed three swords in an instant.

Three sword qi met the torrent of attack.

At the same time, Su Mo's body technique was cast, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Boom Boom!

The three sword qi that Su Mo attacked, without any accident, were instantly crushed by the attack torrent.

The next moment, Su Mo's figure suddenly appeared on the side of the disciples of the Xuanji Sect.

"Kamikaze Sword Technique - Wind and Clouds!"

A sword was struck, the wind suddenly rose, the sword qi was sharp and broke through the air, and the wind swept in all directions.

"Be careful!"

Some disciples of the Xuanji Sect hurriedly shouted.

The disciples hurriedly resisted.

But all this was between lightning and flint, and the sword qi accompanied by the fierce wind slashed into the crowd.

Ahhhhhhh......h

The next moment, several screams suddenly sounded, and the sound was extremely poignant.

There were five Xuanji Sect disciples, who were instantly cut in half by the sword qi, and their broken bodies were swept into the air by the fierce wind of the sword qi, flying in all directions.

What the?

More than thirty Xuanji Sect disciples were shocked.

This is just the beginning of the battle, and you have lost five people!

"Everyone, watch out for him!"

The rugged and sturdy disciple of the Xuanji Sect shouted violently.

"Hmph! I'll show you what unbeatable speed is!"

An indifferent voice came from Su Mo's mouth.

The next moment, Su Mo's figure disappeared again.

At this moment, Su Mo almost used the Shadow Footwork to the extreme.

The speed greatly surpassed, and the speed shown during the battle with Zuo Qiu.

Level 3 martial arts, martial arts that can only be cultivated by martial artists in the True Spirit Realm.

Dacheng's three-level body shadow step finally showed a peerless demeanor.

Su Mo's feet stepped on the mystery, one afterimage at a time, ten steps and ten afterimages, his body was like a ghost, shaped like a ghost, and as fast as lightning.

Countless afterimages flashed around the disciples of the Xuanji Sect.

"Kill, kill, kill ......!"

The disciples of the Xuanji Sect roared angrily and attacked wildly.

One after another, the afterimages were shattered, and countless afterimages appeared again, and they were shattered again.

However, none of them were Su Mo's true body.

Everyone attacked frantically, but they didn't even touch the corner of Su Mo's clothes.

"Wind Blade!"

Shout!

Su Mo's figure appeared, and another sword qi struck out from his hand, and the gray-white sword qi was like a nine-day wind, instantly slashing towards the rough disciple of the Xuanji Sect.

With a sword slash out, Su Mo's figure flashed continuously, and the afterimage was heavy, disappearing again.

"Broken!"

The rough disciple had already prepared, shouted angrily, and slammed into the oncoming sword qi with a punch.

Broken, broken!!

More than a dozen disciples and rough disciples shot at the same time, and more than a dozen attacks hit the sword qi at the same time.

Boom Boom!!

Although the sword qi was sharp, it was still shattered by more than a dozen attacks, and a strong shock wave swept around.

"Die!"

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded, and Su Mo's figure had already rushed in front of several other Xuanji Sect disciples.

"Wind Demon Sword Technique-Wind Demon Blood Rain!"

In an instant, countless sword qi **** seemed to rain a sword rain, enveloping all the disciples of the Xuanji Sect.

Wind Demon Swordsmanship, whose real name is Wind Demon Nine Swords, has a total of nine styles.

In addition to the ordinary sword moves of the first three styles.

Among the nine sword moves, only the sixth style Wind Demon Sword Rain is a large-scale attack move.

Although this sword technique is only a second-level mid-grade martial art, far inferior to the kamikaze sword technique, it has also been practiced by Su Mo to the realm of Dacheng.

The attack power is not weaker than the second-level high-grade martial arts of Xiaocheng's peak level.

A sword was struck, and the sky was full of sword rain, sprinkled one after another.

Before the rain of swords fell, the long sword in Su Mo's hand turned into a phantom and danced wildly again.

Fourth Wind Demon Sword Gang!

Fifth Wind Demon Cross Slash!

Seventh Wind Demon Cave Heaven!

The Eighth Wind Demon Flurry!

The Ninth Wind Demon Slashes!

Su Mo's attack became extremely violent, and in an instant, he unleashed all the last six forms of the Wind Demon Sword Technique,

On the entire field, the sword light shone on the sky, the sword pierced the sky, and the sword qi crisscrossed the sky, raging wildly.

The first wave of sword rain was scattered because the attack range was too wide.

However, all the disciples of the Xuanji Sect were scattered, and they all resisted the sword rain that attacked them.

The next few moves were simply unstoppable, invincible, and blood continued to shoot along the way.

Ahh......h

The terrible screams rang out in unison.

Of the more than 30 disciples of the Xuanji Sect, seventeen or eighteen died in an instant, and there were only thirteen people left.

These thirteen people were stunned!

Crushing, complete crushing!

There are more than thirty people, and there is no advantage at all in the face of Su Mo.

Su Mo's unmatched speed made it impossible for them to attack at all.

How can this be fought?

This is already inherently invincible!

Su Mo's furious attack killed them even more with fear.

Withdraw!

In an instant, three Xuanji Sect disciples retreated violently, and they wanted to withdraw from the battle.

Swish!

Su Mo's figure flickered rapidly, blocking the retreat of the three of them in an instant.

Then a sword slashed out.

Puff puff!

The three disciples were not Su Mo's enemies at all, and they died instantly.

Immediately, Su Mo took the blood-dripping long sword in his hand and walked towards the remaining ten Xuanji Sect disciples.

The remaining ten Xuanji Sect disciples all looked frightened, and they couldn't help but retreat.

"Go ahead!"

Su Mo smiled faintly and said.

But Su Mo's smile, in the eyes of these ten Xuanji Sect disciples, felt extremely gloomy, making them feel a chill down their backs.

"You...... Don't come here! We'll throw in the towel!"

The rough-faced disciple of the Xuanji Sect looked horrified and hurriedly shouted.

Su Mo looked at the man.

This person was the one who invited all the disciples to kill Su Mo together.

This person's strength is not weak, and among the more than thirty disciples of the Xuanji Sect, he can definitely rank in the top few.

This person also has the ability to fight beyond the level.

"Aren't you going to chop me into pate?"

Su Mo sneered and said jokingly: "Oh, by the way, you don't seem to be able to resolve your hatred when chopped into meat sauce, and you want to crush my bones and scatter ashes!"

"We ......!"

The rude disciple's tone froze, and then he trembled: "We are not your opponent, we admit defeat, you can't kill us!"

"Can't be killed?"

Su Mo chuckled, shook his head and said: "This is the battlefield, the winner lives, the loser dies, you don't even have this awareness, you dare to play!"

After saying that, Su Mo stopped talking nonsense, and quickly swept towards the other party, his figure rising into the sky.