Peerless God Lord

Su Mo did not step down. He still stood on the battlefield, waiting for others to challenge him.

Moreover, from now on, he is not going to go down. He will fight to the end, to the end of the martial arts competition.

Whether it was the murderous intentions of Luo Tianfeng disciples or the normal challenges from other peak disciples, he would not refuse anyone who came.

Are you superior to others in terms of skills?

Then start now!

Su Mo's fighting spirit began to boil in his heart. From now on, he was going to change the rules. This arena was his arena, and he was the one who defended it.

If you want to challenge, come on!

Su Mo's heart was arrogant, domineering, and cruel, but these were rarely shown in him.

The scene was silent. No one came up to challenge Su Mo for the time being. Everyone in other peaks knew that Luo Tianfeng's people would not let Su Mo go, and they were all waiting for Luo Tianfeng's people to take action.

On the top of the mountain in Luo Tianfeng's camp, Elder Wei was almost out of breath. The death of two elite disciples made him breathe quickly, and the murderous intent in his body almost condensed into substance.

"Who is going to kill him?" Elder Wei asked with a cold voice to the Luo Tianfeng disciples on the left and right.

"I'll go!"

"I go!"

"I come!"

As soon as Elder Wei finished speaking, three young men immediately stood up.

These three people are basically the strongest three among the outer sect of Luo Tianfeng except Xiang Tianyang. Each of them has the strength of a first-level warrior in the True Mysterious Realm, or even stronger.

The three of them had angry faces and murderous intent in their eyes. They wanted to kill Su Mo and then quickly!

Elder Wei glanced at the three people, pondered for a moment, and then his eyes fell on one of the tall and strong young people.

This tall and sturdy young man had muscles all over his body that shone with gray-white light, giving him a strong sense of strength.

"Fan Jing, go ahead!" Elder Wei said. The reason why he chose the tall and strong young man was not because the other party was the strongest, but because the other party was more ruthless.

In fact, the strength of these three people is almost the same, but Fan Jing is the most ruthless one, and his murders are basically hacking people into pieces.

So Elder Wei chose this person without hesitation.

The tall and muscular Fan Jing nodded, and then without hesitation, he took a step forward and quickly fell towards the fighting platform.

Bang!

Fan Jing did not use his Gang Yuan, and his body fell onto the battle platform. The force of the violent fall caused the huge battle platform to tremble slightly and make a dull sound.

When everyone saw Fan Jing coming on stage, they all took a breath.

"It's Fan Jing. It seems that Luo Tianfeng wants to crush Su Mo directly!"

"Fan Jing is a strong body-refiner, and his strength is very terrifying. Even if it is not as good as Xiang Tianyang, it is almost the same!"

"Can Su Mo defeat Fan Jing?"

"Not necessarily. No one knows where Su Mo's limit is. However, if he has no trump card, he should not be Fan Jing's opponent." Someone analyzed.

On the top of the Qingtian Peak camp.

"Second Senior Sister, do you think Junior Brother Eleven is Fan Jing's opponent?" Feng Shaoyu asked.

"I don't know!"

An Nuan shook her head. She felt that Su Mo was covered in a layer of fog, making it difficult to see the depth. Just when you thought he had reached his limit, he could burst out with even greater strength.

An Nuan was quite curious in her heart, where was the limit of this junior fellow apprentice.

"Second Senior Sister, if Junior Brother Eleven is defeated, you must rescue him in time." Feng Shaoyu said. It wasn't that he didn't believe in Su Mo's strength, it was because his opponent was getting stronger and stronger.

"Yes!" An Nuan nodded lightly. Hua Suiyu was seriously injured. She must not let anything happen to Su Mo again. Otherwise, she would not be able to explain to her master after she went back.

On the battlefield.

Su Mo looked up at Fan Jing with an expressionless face.

"Su Mo, if you can die in my hands, your life will be in vain!" Fan Jing looked at Su Mo with a razor-sharp gaze.

Su Mo didn't speak, but looked at him quietly.

"Your strength is indeed good, but you must die today!"

Fan Jing smiled coldly and asked Shao Qing. Seeing that Su Mo was still silent, he frowned and asked, "Why don't you speak?"

"Wait until you finish your last words!" Su Mo said indifferently.

"court death!"

Fan Jing heard murderous intent in his eyes, and then a silver giant ax appeared in his hand.

This huge ax is quite exaggerated. The ax handle is more than ten feet long, and the ax head is as huge as a door panel.

Gang Yuan surged, and Fan Jing's aura increased infinitely, like a powerful god of war. At the same time, the gray-white light on his skin kept flashing, and his explosive muscles kept squirming.

Whoosh!

The next moment, Fan Jing rushed out like a tiger coming out of its cage, like a wolf rushing to eat, and he rushed in front of Su Mo.

"Die!"

There was a roar that shook the earth and the earth. The silver ax was like a bolt of lightning, carrying a huge force and striking down on Su Mo's head.

This ax is extremely powerful, possessing the power to destroy the heaven and the earth, enough to cut off rivers and split mountains.

"A strong body-refiner?"

Su Mo's eyes were as bright as lightning, and he looked at the huge ax that struck down like lightning, with a trace of disdain on his lips.

Bang!

Su Mo moved and stepped on it. Instead of retreating, he advanced forward, rushing towards the huge ax that had been chopped down.

The five-colored sword Qi of the Heaven-Slaying Sword swirled around and erupted into ten thousand meters of sword light. Nine spiritual whirlpools were running wildly. Peng Bai's Gang Yuan surged on Su Mo's body. Golden scales covered him layer by layer. The huge phantom of the ancient dragon elephant looked up to the sky and roared. .

"cut!"

The Heaven-Destroying Sword pierced the sky, tearing apart everything, and struck out with the giant axe.

Fan Jing saw a trace of teasing in his eyes when he saw that Su Mo was not trying to evade, but was trying to challenge him.

The power of his ax was so great that it could easily split a thousand-foot-high mountain. Even Xiang Tianyang didn't dare to challenge him head-on, but Su Mo actually wanted to challenge him head-on!

In Fan Jing's teasing eyes, the giant ax and the long sword collided with each other.

boom!

Like a meteorite hitting the ground, the huge explosion was deafening and resounded for hundreds of miles.

The energy exploded in all directions, causing the space to distort.

The playful look in Fan Jing's eyes suddenly froze, and he felt an indescribable force hitting the giant ax in his hand.

This mighty force is like a mountain falling down, like a vast sea flowing, it is so powerful that it is beyond description.

The huge power instantly shook the palms of Fan Jing's hands into blood mist. The flesh and blood of his arms exploded instantly, and blood spurted out.

Whoosh!

The giant ax and the Heaven-Destroying Sword touched each other for an instant, and the giant ax was knocked away directly.

How could Fan Jing hold the giant ax without his hands?

Su Mo's Heaven-Destroying Sword, however, had nothing to block it. It passed by in an instant and struck down with one blow.

Poof!

The Heaven-Destroying Sword hit Fan Jing's forehead, and with the sword's light slashing to the end, Fan Jing was immediately split in half.

Wow! !

Blood mixed with brain matter, red and white sprayed together, extremely bloody.

Bang!

Two pieces of Fan Jing's body crashed onto the battlefield, and the dull sound seemed to resound in everyone's hearts, making all the outer disciples feel chills in their hearts and their whole bodies became ice-cold.

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