Chapter 118 No one left
Su Mo rushed up.
Lightning flashed towards the remaining ten Xuanji Sect disciples.
Swish, swish, swish...
The sword light was swaying, and several sword qi burst out from Su Mo's hand, one after another, and rushed towards several people.
The sword energy was as fast as lightning, and it approached the remaining ten Xuanji Sect disciples in an instant.
"Fight him, let's take action together!"
The rugged disciples of Xuanji Sect shouted loudly.
kill!
The remaining Xuanji Sect disciples gritted their teeth and unleashed all their fighting power to block Su Mo's attack.
Boom boom boom! !
Attacks collided one after another, and explosions continued one after another.
The ten people working together were powerful enough to block Su Mo's attack.
"It's just a desperate struggle!"
Su Mo shouted coldly, and then the sword flashed again and he executed three moves in a row.
"Wind Demon Sword Gang!"
"Wind Demon Cross Slash!"
"Wind Demon Shocks Cloud Slash!"
Three sword moves, each one stronger than the other, fierce and domineering.
boom! boom! Chi...
The first two moves were destroyed by ten people working together, and the last move directly tore apart the attacks of several people and chopped them down.
Ahhhhh! ! ! !
Blood sprayed out, and seven of them died tragically in an instant, with extremely shrill screams.
Whoosh!
There were only three Xuanji Sect disciples left. Su Mo stepped out and rushed towards them.
"Two junior brothers, let's fight him!"
The rugged disciple of Xuanji Sect, his eyes flashing, roared loudly.
This person is really strong. Although he has been injured, he is still not dead.
"Fight!"
"kill!"
The other two Xuanji Sect disciples gritted their teeth and looked crazy. Then they rushed forward instead of retreating and rushed towards Su Mo.
Whoosh!
But that rugged disciple never thought of taking action.
He took advantage of the other two people to intercept Su Mo, turned around quickly, used his physical skills to the extreme, and fled towards the direction of the Iron Forest Army.
Um?
Su Mo raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect this person to be so sinister.
He asked his fellow students to stop him, but he ran away instead.
"Xu Meng...you bastard!"
When the two Xuanji Sect disciples saw this, they became furious and cursed loudly.
The two of them were already timid and were just trying to support themselves. Seeing the rugged disciples escaping, they lost all will to fight.
Whizzing!
The next moment, the two Xuanji Sect disciples turned around decisively, abandoned Su Mo, and ran away.
"Can you escape?"
How could Su Mo allow them to escape? He swept them away with his long sword, and his sword energy broke through the air to kill them.
ah! ah!
The two of them had just turned around, but before they could escape a few steps, they were instantly killed.
Whoosh!
Then, without hesitation, Su Mo turned around and chased after the rugged disciple.
This person was extremely fast, and he escaped hundreds of meters away in just two or three breaths.
He was fast, but Su Mo was even faster. He used his shadow footwork to the extreme, creating a series of afterimages.
In less than a few breaths, Su Mo was only over a hundred meters away from him.
"Wind Demon Cave Heaven!"
The long sword in Su Mo's hand suddenly thrust forward, and a sharp sword light shot out from the tip of the sword like a sharp arrow through the air.
The sword light exploded, piercing the void and instantly piercing the back of the heart of the rugged disciple of Xuanji Sect.
"No!"
The rugged disciple let out an unwilling roar, and then his body rushed forward for dozens of meters before falling to the ground with a crash.
After killing this rugged Xuan-level disciple, Su Mo let out a sigh of relief.
More than thirty Xuanji Sect disciples were all killed and no one survived.
The whole process is very fast and only takes place in dozens of breaths.
Looking at the many corpses and the rivers of blood on the ground, Su Mo sighed inwardly.
So much essence and blood will be wasted!
Under the public gaze, there were countless eyes staring at him, and it was impossible for him to devour them.
Su Mo sighed again and looked up at the two parties.
The entire camp of the two armies was silent, and you could hear a needle drop.
Everyone's eyes were glazed over, and they still hadn't recovered.
More than thirty disciples of the same level died in just a few dozen breaths!
Not a single one left!
How can this be?
Everyone was confused again!
After a long time, a loud shout, like the sound of thunder, suddenly spread throughout the entire audience.
"Beast! Die!"
In the Iron Forest Kingdom's camp, General Demon Iron's face turned purple and black, and murderous intent erupted in his eyes as he suddenly charged towards Su Mo.
An unparalleled power, mighty and mighty, soared into the sky from Mo Tie.
boom!
From a distance of more than a thousand meters, Demon Iron struck Su Mo in the air.
Suddenly, a giant zhenqi palm that was five or six meters long and wide struck out.
Boom!
The giant palm of zhenqi is invincible and as fast as lightning, setting off a hurricane as it passes by.
In an instant, the giant zhenqi palm approached Su Mo.
At this moment, Su Mo's whole body stiffened and his hairs stood up.
In his heart, a deep sense of powerlessness and a sense of imminent death suddenly arose in his heart.
Although Mo Tie is not a true spiritual realm warrior, he is still a peak warrior at the ninth level of the spiritual realm.
In the history of Tianyue, even the third level warrior of the spiritual martial arts realm could not block the attack of the ninth level warrior of the spiritual martial arts realm.
The gap between the six realms is an unbridgeable gap!
At this moment, facing a life and death crisis, Su Mo's eyes suddenly turned red and there was a look of madness on his face.
Waiting to die?
How can it be?
"kill!"
With a sudden shout, Su Mo was about to fight to the death.
At this moment, a huge sword energy, which was more than ten meters long, cut through the air with overwhelming power and came from the front of the Tianyue army.
"Magic Iron, you are seeking death!"
Yuan Zhan's angry shouts came.
It was Yuan Zhan who took action!
Yuan Zhan has been secretly on guard for a long time.
He was prepared to rescue Su Mo when he was defeated by the more than thirty Xuanji Sect disciples and encountered danger.
But he didn't expect that Su Mo was not only in no danger, but that he was invincible and killed more than thirty people in the opponent's group.
Even his heart was in turmoil.
But fortunately he had taken precautions, otherwise he would not have been able to rescue him with the magic iron's palm.
boom!
The sword energy struck the giant palm of Zhenqi, and exploded, deafening.
Strong shock waves swept in all directions.
Well!
Su Mo was hit by the shock wave and couldn't help but groaned and retreated quickly.
An attack of this level, even a shock wave, would pose a great threat to him.
"Yuan Zhan, you can't stop me! This boy must die!"
The power of the palm was blocked by Yuan Zhan, Mo Tie was furious, and took action again, smashing down one after another with giant palms of true energy.
"Hmph! What a shame!"
Yuan Zhan snorted coldly, and slashed with the sword in his hand, opening and closing it wide, and the terrifying sword energy cut vertically and horizontally.
Yuan Zhan's strength is extremely powerful, not weaker than Demon Iron at all.
All of Demon Iron's attacks were smashed by Yuan Zhan.
Su Mo retreated continuously, far away from the fighting range of the two men.
The two of them kept fighting, their mighty palm power was overwhelming, and their domineering sword energy moved freely and horizontally.
For a time, the two men were fighting with each other, and it was difficult to tell the winner.
The armies of the two countries were all filled with murderous intent, watching the field closely.
However, both armies are well-trained and disciplined, and they will not attack rashly without orders from their commander-in-chief. ***3***6***9***
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