Chapter 1817 Is that all?
"Su Mo, Su Mo, I have seen countless geniuses, but I have never seen someone as arrogant and ignorant of praise like you!" Hu Sheng said loudly with a smile on his face.
He was originally wary of Su Mo escaping, but it was good that Su Mo not only refused to escape, but also wanted to fight him.
"No nonsense, are you a strong Martial Saint? Today I want to see how powerful a Martial Saint is?"
Su Mo shouted coldly, and then he rose straight into the sky.
In an instant, Su Mo flew out of the Nine Heavens Gang Wind Layer of the Lunar Star and entered the starry sky.
"Arrogant!" Hu Sheng shouted angrily and immediately followed him. Su Mo's arrogance made him furious.
Co-author Su Mo didn't take him seriously at all, he simply didn't care about life and death.
A mere seventh-level Martial Master Realm cultivator is actually so arrogant!
Hu Sheng knew that Su Mo was a monster and his fighting power far exceeded his cultivation level. However, even if he was a monster, he could not compete with him at the seventh level of the Martial Master Realm.
At the seventh level of the Martial Master Realm, it is impossible to compete with the Martial Saint.
Even the true dragon sons of the Ancestral Dragon Galaxy or the Dou Zhan Holy Apes of the Dou Zhan Galaxy, there are only a few who can have such fighting power.
Hu Sheng was extremely confident that he could defeat Su Mo with just one move.
Whizzing!
In an instant, the two stopped and stood facing each other in the starry sky.
"cut!"
Without saying a word, Su Mo swung his arm and slashed out with his sword. The huge chaotic sword energy spread across the starry sky and attacked Hu Sheng.
The power of this sword is overwhelming, and the terrifying aura of Chaos Sword Qi fills the starry sky and is extremely majestic.
"What?"
When Hu Sheng saw this, his eyes suddenly widened and his heart was shocked.
As the so-called master knows when he strikes, he can clearly feel the approximate power of Su Mo's sword.
The power of this sword far exceeds the attacks of ordinary half-saints. Although there is some gap between the strength of the weakest martial saints, it is not very big.
What is this concept?
The attack power of Su Mo's sword was barely close to that of a Martial Saint realm warrior. How could this be possible?
At this moment, Hu Sheng was not calm at all, and there was a storm in his heart.
However, the sword energy had already arrived, and Hu Sheng took action immediately before he could think too much.
The iron fist was like a mountain, and it struck out hard. The unparalleled strength of the fist turned into a hundred-mile giant python, roaring and rushing towards the sword energy.
The aura of the giant python is overwhelming, its ferocious power is unparalleled, and its majestic pressure is like a hundred thousand mountains, overwhelming the sky and the earth, suppressing the world.
The huge python tail swung with speed as fast as wind and lightning.
Roar!
The giant python roared to the sky, opened its bloody mouth, and bit hard on the sword energy in one bite.
boom!
There was an explosion, and the sword energy was bitten to pieces by the giant python, and exploded instantly.
However, the huge power of the sword energy instantly cut off half of the huge python's head.
Boom!
The power of the giant python was slightly reduced, but it was still extremely powerful. It was filled with murderous intent and endless strong wind, and it approached Su Mo in an instant.
"That's all!" Su Mo's face was calm, his eyes were shining, his body was dazzling, and he stood still in the mighty wind.
Uh-huh!
He drew his sword again, and the dazzling sword light rose into the sky and struck the giant python fiercely.
The extremely sharp sword light immediately slashed through and tore the giant python's body apart.
Boom! !
The giant python collapsed and turned into endless waves of energy that surged and dispersed.
"Holy Amber, you can't take away the Seven-Colored Glazed Tower!" Su Mo held a long sword in his hand, the light of the sword extended hundreds of feet, and his aura was like a dragon, filling the starry sky.
"It's so unbelievable!" Hu Sheng's face was gloomy. Su Mo's combat power far exceeded his expectation, which even made him feel unbelievable.
However, he has not yet shown his peak combat power and can still defeat Su Mo.
He must take back the colorful glazed tower. This tower was obtained when he thought you were in an ancient ruins.
With the Colorful Glazed Pagoda, his combat power can barely compete with the average strong man in the middle stage of the Martial Saint Realm. How could he give up such a powerful treasure?
"Su Mo, you are too crazy. Now I will show you what a Martial Saint is!"
Hu Sheng shouted violently, and the huge holy power on his body rose into the sky, like billowing smoke, covering the sky and the earth.
The huge pressure of the saint, like the mighty power of heaven, enveloped a starry sky.
When Su Mo saw this, he couldn't help but his eyes narrowed. He was indeed a strong man in the Martial Saint Realm. When he showed his true strength, his power was really powerful.
Then, Hu Sheng rose into the sky, looked down from a high position, and punched again, slamming down with one punch.
Suddenly, a huge fist seal, like a huge mountain, suppressed Su Mo.
The punch is as heavy as lightning, and it deserves its name. This punch contains earth-shattering power and powerful mystical power.
gravity!
The powerful secret of gravity surged out from the fist seal and enveloped Su Mo.
"Gravity again!"
Su Mo's eyes narrowed. He had met many people who knew the secrets of gravity, but no one could compare with Hu Sheng.
Under this huge force of gravity, Su Mo felt his body shake, as if he were carrying a hundred thousand mountains on his back, which was extremely heavy.
The huge gravity pressed down on him, causing the bones all over his body to crackle and pop, and the profound energy in his body seemed to be suppressed and slowed down.
"break!"
Seeing the fist seal as big as a mountain coming down, Su Mo immediately gave a sharp shout and unleashed all his strength without any reservation.
The bloodline and physique were stimulated to the extreme, more than twenty kinds of fighting spirits were activated, and the dazzling chaos sword glow exhaled a chilling chill.
Uh-huh!
A sword slashed upwards, and the unparalleled chaotic sword energy enveloped the sky-shattering sword power, tearing away the terrifying gravity, soaring straight into the sky, and instantly collided with the fist seal as big as a mountain.
Su Mo wanted to withstand the attack of a strong man in the Martial Saint Realm.
boom!
There was an explosion that shook the starry sky, as if the whole world was trembling.
The powerful Chaos Sword Qi was as powerful as breaking bamboo, tearing open the huge fist seal, like a sharp blade cutting through a mountain.
Boom! !
The fist seal contained tremendous power, sweeping across the nine heavens and ten lands.
After the sword energy cut open the fist seal, it also exhausted its power and collapsed, turning into countless fine sword rains that exploded in all directions.
"Sword array!"
Su Mo did not retreat even one step. He was surrounded by endless waves of energy. The sword light around him shone, and seven hundred and twenty natal spiritual swords appeared instantly.
Last time in Kunyun's small world, the power of the Little Zhoutian Star Sword Formation was relatively weak because it could not activate the power of the stars.
But now, not in the small world, the Little Zhoutian Star Sword Formation can show his true power.
As soon as the seven hundred and twenty natal spiritual swords appeared, they aroused the power of the stars in the sky and burst into bright starlight.
The bright starlight made the spirit sword extremely dazzling, the coldness was endless, and the aura surged.
"go!"
Su Mo pointed out, and the seven hundred and twenty natal spiritual swords, like thousands of silver lights, and like a huge rain of swords, stabbed towards Hu Sheng.
