Peerless God Lord

"He is only at the sixth level of the Martial King Realm. With this kind of cultivation, if he can defeat Zhan Luan, it will indeed be earth-shattering!"

The Tiantian Dragon Emperor looked solemn and continued: "But the possibility is very low, very low!"

"It will be revealed soon, Second Uncle, let's wait and see!" Long Teng said with a chuckle. He was quite confident in Su Mo.

Immediately, the two of them stopped talking and watched the battle quietly.

At this moment, the Biyun Lake area was silent, and hundreds of millions of warriors were full of expectations.

Everyone wants to know the answer, whether this young man who has risen like a comet can create another miracle and aspire to become the invincible position of the younger generation in the world of the sky.

Among the crowd, an inconspicuous young man stood upright and looked quietly at Su Mo on Biyun Lake.

"Su Mo, if you win today, the time has come for the Heavenly Palace to be born!" The young man murmured to himself.

This young man is none other than a descendant of the Guangyao Palace and is famous throughout the world.

"What a strange man it is difficult to see through!" Jiang Fengran sighed softly on another mountain peak.

Just when everyone was concentrating and preparing to watch the peak battle of the younger generation of Cangqiong Continent, no one noticed that a young man wearing a red robe landed on one of the mountain peaks.

The young man was Sikong Yan, and Wushan was in Sikong Yan’s Burning Sky Tower.

Sikong Yan was much slower than Su Mo. He used a special method to finally reach Biyun Lake.

On Biyun Lake.

Su Mo's face was solemn. He did not dare to underestimate Zhan Luan at all. All five divine pills in his body were activated, and violent black energy surged.

The powerful pressure completely enveloped Zhan Luan. However, Zhan Luan remained motionless and his expression remained unchanged, completely unaffected by Su Mo's pressure.

"war!"

Suddenly, Zhan Luan gave a loud shout and took a step forward. In an instant, he was directly in front of Su Mo.

boom!

The iron fist broke through the air, and Zhan Luan's fist was surrounded by purple light. The force of the fist was not dissipated, and it hit Su Mo's chest hard.

The power of this punch was incomparable. The majestic power blasted a hole in the void, like a shocking cannonball.

This is Zhan Luan's physical strength, and the purple light is the energy formed by his physical strength.

"cut!"

Su Mo was unequivocal. With a wave of his arm, the magic sword was like a crescent moon, drawing a graceful arc and slashing towards Zhan Luan's fist.

The sword light was extremely sharp, tearing open the air smoothly, and the dazzling edge made people dare not look directly at it.

Su Mo was exactly the opposite of Zhan Luan. Zhan Luan's punch used physical strength and not any profound energy.

Su Mo's sword, however, used the profound strength of his cultivation and did not use any physical strength.

The fists were as heavy as mountains, the swords were crisscrossed, and they struck each other fiercely.

boom!

A shocking explosion shook the area for thousands of miles, and where the fists and swords struck each other, destructive waves erupted.

Boom!

The void continued to explode, and Biyun Lake seemed to be under strong pressure. A pit with a radius of several hundred miles and a thousand feet deep appeared in an instant.

The lake water in all directions rolled up to a height of tens of thousands of feet, which was astonishing.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Su Mo and Zhan Luan retreated one after another. They flew back hundreds of miles before stopping.

Su Mo swung his arm, and the blow collided with him. His right arm holding the sword was sore and numb.

Zhan Luan's face darkened slightly. He raised his fist and glanced, only to see a deep red mark on his fist.

Su Mo's sword just now almost broke his fist.

"Very good, you may be qualified to ask me to do my best!" Zhan Luan said proudly as he looked at Su Mo.

With one test blow, he had some idea of ​​Su Mo's strength.

However, Zhan Luan's words were filled with arrogance. Even if Su Mo almost broke his fist, he might just be "qualified" to fight with him.

"Really?" Su Mo chuckled and said, "The more confident a person is, the worse his defeat will be."

Zhan Luan was testing Su Mo, and Su Mo was testing the opponent. The opponent was indeed very strong, but it was within his expectations.

"The word failure has never appeared in my body. It has never appeared before, will not appear now, and will never appear in the future!" Zhan Luan was like a god of war looking down on the world, with invincible confidence on his face.

Su Mo smiled when he heard this, and then shouted coldly: "Show your true strength! Otherwise, you are not worthy of being my opponent!"

Su Mo's words spread in all directions, making countless people watching the battle look surprised.

"Oh my God, Su Mo underestimated Zhan Luan! How arrogant!"

"How crazy!"

"This is the arrogance of a genius. Su Mo's rise along the way has created the belief that he is invincible among his peers!"

"..."

Everyone was talking about it.

It was rumored that Su Mo was extremely arrogant and his arrogance knew no bounds. It seemed that the rumors were indeed true!

Now, Su Mo actually said that Zhan Luan was not worthy of being his opponent if he didn't show his true strength!

Looking at the whole world, no one among the younger generation dares to say such nonsense!

However, what everyone didn't know was that Su Mo was not arrogant, but had enough confidence.

Since his journey to the Soul World, his strength has increased by more than a tiny bit.

Not only did his cultivation level rise from the fifth level to the sixth level of the Martial Emperor Realm, but his physical strength also improved by several realms, reaching a level comparable to that of the Martial Emperor.

These are only the second, the most important thing is that the trip to the East Continent caused a billion demon spirits to swallow a huge amount of blood.

The warriors in the entire Bloody Luo Palace have turned into nourishment for the demon spirits, and the improvement of the demon spirits is also very terrifying. ,

As the demon spirits grow stronger, the power of the billion demon swords naturally increases.

Therefore, Su Mo was more than 70% sure about fighting Zhan Luan this time.

"Not worthy of being your opponent?" Zhan Luan was startled when he heard this, and then laughed.

"Hahaha~~~!"

Zhan Luan looked arrogant and said with a wild smile: "Interesting, really interesting! I didn't expect that I would be looked down upon by others!"

Zhan Luan was not angry because of Su Mo's words, but found them quite interesting.

Because since he entered the martial arts, he has always been feared, fawned over, and worshiped by his peers, and he has never been looked down upon by anyone.

And now, as the number one person on the list of ten thousand people, he is actually being underestimated. How funny!

"Su Mo, I will use 70% of my strength next. I hope you don't lose too quickly, otherwise it will be too boring!"

After a while, Zhan Luan suppressed the smile on his face and said in a deep voice.

Su Mo didn't speak. His face was indifferent. He just raised his palm to signal the other party to take action.

"You're really good at putting on a show!"

Seeing Su Mo like this, Zhan Luan sneered, said nothing more, and took action again.

Uh-huh!

Zhan Luan stepped on the lake with the sole of his foot, cutting out a huge pit of 100 feet in the restored lake water. He rose into the sky and reached a height of 10,000 feet in an instant.

"Take my move, Cang Tian Ba ​​Fist!"

Zhan Luan roared wildly, shaking the sky. He looked down and punched out.