"Su Mo, come down!"

Ao Wushuang shouted, he didn't want to waste any more time, it was the most important thing to defeat Su Mo as soon as possible, win the dragon luck, and open the Firmament God Realm. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the stands, Su Mo stood up, his eyes surging with war.

"Su Mo, just do your best! Second place is already very good!"

Next to him, the second elder said that the second elder didn't think that Su Mo had the strength to defeat Ao Wushuang, but he was also unwilling to fight Su Mo, so he comforted him.

"Yes, Su Mo, don't be too forceful, so as not to get hurt!"

Elder Wei also reminded him.

Su Mo nodded when he heard this, and said, "I know it in my heart!"

With that, Su Mo's figure spread, shooting from the stands to the central platform like a sharp sword.

"Su Mo, seeing that you are not very old, it is very good to be able to win the second place!"

Ao Wushuang put his hands behind his back and nodded in praise, but Ao Wushuang's posture was like an elder commenting on a junior, which made it difficult for people to have a good impression.

"Second place?"

Su Mo's face was cold, and he said, "However, I want to try, can I go further!"

Su Mo is already in second place, and if he goes one step further, it naturally means defeating Ao Wushuang and winning the first place.

"One step further?"

Ao Wushuang was stunned, then shook his head, and sneered: "You are very courageous, do you think you are qualified to fight with me?"

"Qualifications? If you don't win or lose, how can you talk about qualifications!"

Su Mo sneered.

Su Mo's words inevitably caused an uproar in the quadrangular stands.

"Su Mo is actually very confident, does he really have the strength to challenge the first position of Ao Wushuang?"

"Could it be that Su Mo is still hiding his strength until now?"

"It's unlikely!"

Everyone was talking, and everyone looked suspicious, Su Mo's strength was already strong, he was invincible all the way, and he rushed to second place, and no one dared to underestimate him anymore.

Now Su Mo's words were full of confidence, which couldn't help but make everyone suspicious.

If Su Mo really hid his strength, then it was really possible to fight with Ao Wushuang.

However, even so, everyone didn't think that Su Mo could be invincible.

The invincible Ao Wushuang of the same level, is higher than Su Mo's cultivation, and Su Mo wants to leapfrog to defeat Ao Wushuang, which is simply a fantasy.

On the battle platform.

"No score?"

Ao Wushuang's face turned cold, and he said proudly: "The moment you step onto the battle platform, the victory or defeat is already doomed!"

"Too lazy to talk nonsense with you, let's lose!"

As soon as the words fell, Ao Wushuang took the lead.

"The Divine Fist of the Son of Heaven - Fist Determines the Country!"

Ao Wushuang pulled out his right hand from behind his back and punched out, the huge fist was like a golden sun, the fist was incomparable, bursting into the void, and came to Su Mo's eyes in an instant.

This punch was extremely powerful, and when the fist passed, the air exploded instantly, and everything was annihilated, and the power was earth-shattering.

Su Mo's face was extremely solemn, among the younger generation, he had never seen such a powerful attack, this blow was enough to easily kill an ordinary True Spirit Realm sevenfold peak martial artist in an instant.

In the stands, there was silence, the needle drop could be heard, and everyone's eyes were staring at Ao Wushuang and Su Mo on the battle platform.

Su Mo, will he also lose with one punch?

The nine princesses' beautiful eyes did not blink, and they also watched this battle quite a lot, he had fought with Su Mo and Ao Wushuang respectively, and he knew the strength of the two of them relatively well, in her opinion, Su Mo should have no problem holding a few moves in Ao Wushuang's hands, but if she wanted to defeat Ao Wushuang, it was absolutely impossible!

"It's too high!"

Su Mo raised his strength to the strongest state, the nine spirit vortexes were running rapidly, and a large number of true yuan frantically poured into the Spirit Slashing Sword, the sword intent above his head rushed into the sky, and the first-order Great Perfection sword intent was urged to the extreme.

At the same time, Su Mo's body was full of golden light, and a huge brute like a phantom suddenly flashed, roaring silently.

Shout!

The sword light tore through the sky, slashing out at an unbelievable speed, and in an instant, it collided with the fist of Ao Wushuang.

Rumble!

There was a bang, the sound shook for hundreds of miles, and the terrifying golden shock wave spread outward in a circle, shattering all the air within a radius of more than a thousand meters.

Su Mo and Ao Wushuang's figures were obscured by a wave of golden qi, making it impossible to see the result of the blow.

After a breath.

Sou!

A figure flew out rapidly upside down, flying for thousands of meters before stopping at the edge of the battle platform.

Everyone looked at it, and there was no surprise, it was Su Mo!

At this moment, Su Mo's face was a little flushed, Ao Wushuang's punch was really powerful, not only knocking him back for thousands of meters, but also shocking his whole body's blood to flow backwards.

If it weren't for the fact that his physical body was strong enough, this blow would definitely have shocked him with very serious internal injuries.

"Su Mo, is this your confidence?"

Ao Wushuang was tall, standing proudly in place, and sneered: "You still feel that the victory is not scored, you can't even catch my punch, what qualifications do you have to challenge me!"

Ao Wushuang's face was proud, and after speaking, he glanced at the nine princesses in the stands in the distance.

Before, Su Mo defeated the Nine Princesses, and now he wants to defeat Su Mo strongly, let the Nine Princesses see that within the macro domain, he is the real young king.

Hearing this, Su Mo's brows furrowed, Ao Wushuang's strength was both unexpected and unexpected.

As expected, he knew that Ao Wushuang was very strong, much stronger than him.

Unexpectedly, he didn't expect that the other party's strength would be so strong!

"Ao Wushuang, do you think you have won!"

Su Mo suppressed the churning qi and blood, snorted coldly, and without waiting for the other party to answer, his body quickly rushed towards Ao Wushuang.

Swish!

Su Mo, who was galloping, suddenly became a point, a two, a two, and a four, and in an instant, he transformed into four Su Mo.

The next moment, the four Su Mo shot at the same time, each slashing at Ao Wushuang.

The sharp and incomparable sword qi broke through the shackles of space, roared vertically and horizontally, and killed Ao Wushuang like lightning.

This kind of doppelganger method is naturally the "Demon Shadow Clone" that Su Mo obtained in the Ethereal Realm, and during this period of time, Su Mo took the time to practice this secret art.

These three demon shadow clones, cultivated to the Great Perfection realm, can burst out ninety percent of the strength of Su Mo's body.

However, Su Mo's cultivation time was too short, and he only practiced to the realm of Xiaocheng.

Even so, each doppelganger has fifty percent of the strength of Su Mo's body, that is, half of the strength of the body.

In the stands, Mo Yue saw Su Mo use the Demon Shadow Clone, and his eyes narrowed slightly, because Su Mo's Demon Shadow Clone was exactly the same as his Shadow Transformation Technique.

However, his avatar technique can conjure fifteen clones, while Su Mo's can only transform into three.

On the battle platform.

Ao Wushuang saw Su Mo's figure transform into four, and immediately smiled disdainfully.

"It's this kind of trick again, the sixteen figures that Demon Yue conjured up are useless to me, not to mention that you are only four!"

Ao Wushuang shook his head and sneered.

"Son of Heaven Divine Fist - Pacify the River!"

"Explode me!"

Ao Wushuang shot again, blasting out an incomparably huge fist, crushing towards the four Su Mo figures.