The huge sword shadow slashed towards Su Mo and Yin Tian Qiu, with the extreme speed, making the two of them unable to avoid it.

The two of them did not dare to neglect at all, and both burst out with their peak combat power to resist this sword.

"Slaying the Slash!"

Su Mo shouted loudly, and the Zhutian Sword shone brightly, and his whole body was full of golden light. He hit the huge sword shadow that was slashing horizontally with a fierce sword.

"The Nether Snake loves the sky!"

Yin Tianchou also shouted loudly, and dozens of hairs were pierced in an instant. The spear shadow flew, and a huge dark snake formed in an instant, attacking the sword shadow.

Boom boom boom boom!!

The loud noise shook the sky and the roar continued. Su Mo's sword energy hit the Yin Tianqiu's Nether Snake and the huge sword shadow, causing a violent explosion, and a wave of destructive air radiated out in a fan-shaped shape.

Well!

Su Mo and Yin Tianchou flew back at the same time, flying back dozens of feet, dodging the destructive waves.

call out!

Before Su Mo could stand still, an axe light slashed at his back.

Not far away, a middle-aged man holding a tomahawk attacked Su Mo.

"court death!"

Su Mo's murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He dared to attack him even if he had the first level of the True Spirit Realm. He was simply ignorant of his life or death.

With a flash of figure, Su Mo easily avoided the axe light.

Then he had a thought and the spiritual sword flew out, instantly piercing the man's head.

Then, Su Mo looked at Xing Feng opposite him with a serious expression. He pondered for a moment. He said to Yin Tianqiu: "Brother Yin, this person is too strong and should not fight with him. It is important to restore his cultivation now.

Something!”

Yin Tianchou nodded when he heard this. Even if the two of them joined forces, they might not be able to defeat Xing Feng.

Moreover, even if you kill the other party, it will probably take a lot of time.

Now, everyone is regaining their cultivation. If it takes too long, their cultivation will be far away from others.

If so, how can we fight for the magic sword then?

Su Mo also had the same idea. This person was too powerful and his cultivation was higher than that of him. The weak devouring power would not have much effect on him.

At this time, it is not advisable to get too involved. The most important task is to improve your cultivation as soon as possible so as not to be left far away by others.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Su Mo and Yin Tianchou stayed away from Xing Feng at the same time, flying forward while searching for prey.

When Xing Feng saw the two of them running away, he showed a sneer on his face, but he did not chase them. Su Mo and Yin Tianchou joined forces, and it would be difficult for him to conquer in a short period of time.

Then, Xing Feng also looked for prey again and began to recover his cultivation frantically.

Su Mo and Yin Tianchou separated, and they fought each other.

Both of them are peerless geniuses. Ordinary warriors of the same level, even those with first-level high school level, are not their opponents at all.

Soon, Su Mo killed several more people, but he did not improve his cultivation level.

As the cultivation level continues to recover, it is becoming increasingly difficult to improve it.

However, Su Mo guessed that it was too soon. As long as he killed two or three more people, he would almost be able to recover to the third level of the True Spirit Realm.

"Boy, die!"

At this moment, an old man with a thin face rushed over from Su Mo with a murderous look on his face. With a big hand, a huge palm print crushed Su Mo like a sky curtain.

"The strongest man of King Wu?"

Su Mo's eyes condensed when he saw the old man. Although the other party's current cultivation level was the same as his, and the second level of the True Spirit Realm, the person's breath was deep, giving people a sense of unfathomableness, and it was ordinary.

The true mysterious realm warriors are completely different.

Therefore, Su Mo could immediately guess that the other party's original cultivation level was definitely at the level of King of Martial Arts.

He didn't dare to be careless, the nine spiritual vortexes in Su Mo's body were running wildly, and the golden light on his body was even more intense, and golden scales covered his whole body.

"break!"

A sword slashed out heavily and hit the oncoming palm print.

Rumble!!

A loud noise shook the sky, and the huge palm print was shattered by Su Mo's sword, but the huge anti-shock force shook him back dozens of feet.

"So strong?"

Su Mo was shocked. This man was at the same level as him and could actually repel him with one move. His combat power was even greater than Xing Feng.

After all, he had just fought with Xing Feng, and Xing Feng was one level higher than him.

"Su Mo retreated quickly. That's the Iron Palm King, the Mid-level Martial King, not something you can deal with!"

The sound of cloudy hatred came from afar.

When Su Mo heard this, he felt a stern in his heart. The middle-level Martial King said that the other party's cultivation level was between the fourth and sixth levels of the Martial King Realm.

However, Su Mo was not afraid in his heart, but instead felt a little warlike.

Is the middle-level martial king?

It is not certain who loses and wins in the same level!

"Swallow the martial soul!"

Su Mo activated his martial soul without hesitation, and the devouring power instantly enveloped the Iron Palm King.

"What's going on?"

The Iron Palm King was stunned. He could only feel the true energy and blood in his body rolling constantly, as if he was called, desperately penetrating into the body.

"die!"

A sharp shout sounded, Su Mo hit out with a sword, and the huge sword energy broke through the void and attacked the Iron Palm King.

"court death!"

Seeing Su Mo's sword energy attacking, the Iron Palm King was furious. While retreating rapidly, he tried his best to suppress the messy true energy and blood in his body.

"break!"

The iron palm was like a mountain, rumbling at Su Mo's sword energy.

boom!

The sword energy and the palm prints fought each other and exploded and shattered.

At this moment, a tiny cold light shot from the side of the Iron Palm King. The cold light was extremely fast and approached the Iron Palm King in a flash.

"What?"

The Iron Palm King suddenly discovered this cold light, and his hair was blown up. However, he is worthy of being a strong man in the Martial King Realm. Although his cultivation level is limited, his reaction speed is still beyond the reach of ordinary Zhenxuan Realm warriors.

In the midst of lightning, the Iron Palm King suddenly turned.

call out!

A cold light flashed by and flew over his shoulder.

"Spiritual Sword!"

Immediately, the Iron Palm King immediately recognized what the cold light was.

Seeing this, Su Mo sighed inwardly, saying that he was worthy of being the middle-level martial king. As expected, he was powerful. The power of devouring and the sneak attack of the spirit sword could not do anything to the other party.

"No, you must reach the seventh level of the True Spirit Realm as soon as possible!"

Su Mo gritted his teeth and felt a huge pressure in his heart. There were too many strong people here. Although he had nine spiritual vortexes and had strong combat power, he still was not enough to watch.

Now more and more people have recovered their cultivation to the True Spirit Realm, and there are more than two thousand people.

Many strong people emerged, such as two young men with lightning flashing on their bodies, which were simply invincible.

There was also a young man in black robe with blood surging on his body. No one in the same level of warrior could block his move.

Su Mo took a deep breath. Only by reaching the seventh level of the True Spirit Realm can he have powerful combat ability beyond level.

At that time, even a strong man in the Martial King realm would have to suffer a grudge when he fought with him.

Well!
Chapter completed!