Hong Qingtian and Nie Chong were also defeated in the hands of Su Mo one after another. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In Su Mo's hands, both of them only lasted three or four moves, and then retreated.

After devouring the dragon fortune of the two of them, Su Mo's dragon fortune had reached ninety-one zhang.

Soon, Su Mo met Wusheng, the first swordsman of the younger generation.

On the battle platform, two figures stood more than 100 meters apart.

The entire martial arts arena is surprisingly quiet, and the duel of top swordsmen is rare.

Su Mo was tall, his eyes staring at Wusheng opposite.

Wusheng was wearing a gray robe, and his face, which had been expressionless, finally showed a trace of solemnity.

Su Mo's strength has already been shown in these battles, and he is obviously better than him.

However, Wusheng knows that he is not without a chance.

In the duel of swordsmen, the victory or defeat is often only a fraction of a second, even if Su Mo's strength is stronger than him, he still has the hope of winning.

"Su Mo, your sword is very powerful, I am looking forward to this battle!"

Wusheng spoke.

"I'm looking forward to it too!"

Su Mo nodded, and fought with a top swordsman, which also made the battle intent in his body surge.

The lifeless sword was not carried behind him, but hung on his waist, his hand slowly rested on the hilt, his sharp gaze firmly locked on Su Mo, and the first-order consummation sword intent filled the void.

"Extinguish the Sky!"

Wusheng's figure flashed, and he quickly got closer to Su Mo, and the sword came out of its sheath, and a black sword qi, like a distorted light, struck at Su Mo.

This sword is extremely fast, extremely powerful, the sword qi passed, the air was unwavering, and there was no reaction.

Su Mo's face remained unchanged, his hand shook, a cold light appeared, and a sword struck the black sword qi.

Boom!

The black sword qi collapsed, and the next moment it reorganized again, striking at Su Mo's ribs.

Su Mo's face did not change, this move had already been seen in the battle between Wusheng and Huoling.

The sword light was like water, and with a slight twist, it shattered this sword qi.

At this time, Wusheng was already approaching rapidly, and a sword stabbed into Su Mo's chest.

The black sword light seemed to ignore the distance of space, the sword burst out, and before the long sword approached Su Mo's body, the sharp qi had already penetrated Su Mo's clothes.

A wisp of wind blade slashed, and Su Mo's Spirit Slashing Sword accurately slashed at the tip of the lifeless sword.

Clang!

A sound of gold and iron sounded, and the lifeless figure flew back.

Wusheng frowned slightly, the power contained in Su Mo's long sword was obviously much stronger than him, and his arm was sore and numb after a single blow.

"You take my sword too!"

Su Mo's figure flashed, and a sword seemed to slash out slowly, and he couldn't see the sword light, he could only see the breeze blowing, and the air fluctuated like water.

The sword light is like the wind, illusory and ethereal!

"Awesome!"

Wusheng secretly praised, but he was not afraid, and the swing of the long sword crushed the breeze.

The next moment, the sword light hidden in the breeze flashed, and in a flash, it slashed towards Wusheng's shoulder.

Wusheng's body twisted, and he swung his sword to block.

Clang!

There was another crisp sound, and Wusheng blocked this move perfectly.

"Awesome! These two people are worthy of being top-level swordsmen, and their sword moves are unguardable!"

In the stands, a middle-aged man from the True Spirit Realm admired.

"Yes, the duel of top swordsmen can often determine life and death by a fraction of a millimeter!"

"I'm more optimistic about Su Mo, after all, Su Mo's comprehensive strength is stronger, although Wusheng has superb swordsmanship, his strength is still a step lower than Su Mo!"

In the stands, while everyone was discussing, the battle on the platform had already entered the white heat.

Ding Ding Ding Bang!!

The sword light shone, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and on the entire battle platform, the air flow seemed to have turned into a sharp sword, cutting the void.

Within a radius of several hundred meters, they were all shrouded in the sword intent of the two of them, and their sharp aura was cold and piercing.

In this battle, Su Mo fought very happily, the long sword was wielded wantonly, and the sword intent was vividly blooming.

Su Mo's sword intent is the sword intent of the wind, sharp and ethereal.

However, the sword intent of lifelessness contains the way of lifeless killing, the artistic conception of death and lifelessness, and killing everything.

Compared to the Wind Sword Intent at the peak of Su Mo's late First Order, the Immortal Sword Intent was obviously more powerful and more powerful.

However, Wusheng's overall strength is much worse than Su Mo, and it is difficult to defeat Su Mo.

While fighting, Su Mo felt the lifeless sword intent, the peerless edge, the fierce killing intent, and the essence of the sword was perfectly revealed.

Until a certain moment, Su Mo suddenly felt that his sword intent seemed to have been sublimated in some way, breaking through some kind of restraint, and the sword intent on his body suddenly increased.

First-Order Consummate Sword Intent!

"What, Su Mo's sword intent has been raised to the first-order consummation realm!"

"How is it possible? Su Mo also hid the level of sword intent!"

"Did you just break through?"

In the stands, everyone felt the sword intent on Su Mo's body, and there was an uproar, and exclamations erupted.

Ao Wushuang's face was indifferent, and he didn't have a surprised expression, the first-order consummate sword intent was just that, even if Su Mo's sword intent reached the second-order, he wouldn't be his opponent.

The ninth princess glanced slightly, and her face hidden under the white veil became slightly solemn, Su Mo's strength rose again and again, and there was no bottom line.

At this time, the sword intent that bloomed on Su Mo's body clearly reached the first-order Great Perfection sword intent.

On the battle platform, the lifeless figure quickly retreated, quickly distancing himself from Su Mo.

"How is this possible?"

Wusheng had a look of surprise on his face, he was sure that Su Mo was not hiding his sword intent, but had just broken through.

Moreover, Su Mo was able to break through only when he felt his sword intent during the battle.

Because in Su Mo's sword intent, there was a trace of his artistic conception of killing everything.

In just a while, you can improve your own sword intent by feeling the sword intent of others, which makes Wusheng feel a little absurd and incredible!

If it is really so easy to comprehend and improve the sword intent, then everyone is a person with advanced sword intent.

Su Mo's understanding shocked Wusheng.

On the opposite side, Su Mo was standing tall, his eyes shining.

His sword intent level had already reached the limit of the late first-order stage, and he was only half a step away from the first-order consummation sword intent.

Feeling the lifeless sword intent, feeling the sharp intent in the lifeless sword intent, finally made him take a small step forward, and the sword intent stepped into the first-order consummation realm, and the power increased again.

"Wusheng, our battle should also be over!"

Su Mo smiled slightly and said.

At this moment, his sword intent had improved, and there was no need to compete with the other party anymore.

Rumble!

The aura on Su Mo's body swelled, and the nine spirit vortices were running rapidly, and the sword intent on his body was soaring.

The spirit slashing sword in his hand was full of light, and the sword skyrocketed by a hundred meters.

Su Mo changed his fighting style just now and began to attack furiously.

Sou!

The figure soared into the sky, Su Mo held the sword in both hands, condescendingly, and slashed down with a sword.

"Innate Infinity!"

The incomparable sword power enveloped the entire space, and the thousand-meter-long sword qi burst into the void, enveloping the momentum of slashing the sky and the earth, killing the lifeless like lightning.

In the face of Su Mo's extremely strong attack, Wusheng did not have much resistance at all.

With a sword, Wusheng was slashed back hundreds of meters.

Two swords, Wusheng was slashed and flew out of the battle platform.

Devouring the lifeless part of the dragon fortune, Su Mo's dragon fortune reached ninety-three zhang.

At present, Su Mo still has two opponents, the Nine Princesses and Ao Wushuang.