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Chapter 1844 Hanging Long Ao

 Long Ao's dragon power is like a rich golden liquid, dazzling and thick. This is the dragon power of the martial saint level.

Although he suppressed his cultivation to the ninth level of the Martial Master Realm, the quality of the dragon power would not change, and it was still terrifyingly powerful.

Boom!

The dragon power poured out from the fist, and the space within a radius of thousands of miles was immediately shattered. The dragon power was like a golden beam of light, and it instantly collided with the three-color sword energy that had arrived.

boom!

There was an explosion that shook the heaven and earth, shaking the entire void, and then, a scene that shocked Long Ao appeared.

His dragon power fist was so vast that it could not block the three-color sword energy at all. The sword energy was invincible, and it directly tore the sword energy apart and slashed at him.

"How is that possible?" Long Ao was shocked, but it was already too late to escape at this moment.

He could only try his best to use dragon power to protect himself so that he could withstand this blow.

Bang!

With a dull sound, the three-color sword energy struck Long Ao's body firmly, and the energy suddenly burst, and the dragon's power swept across.

Whoosh!

Long Ao's figure was instantly slashed and flew away at an unparalleled speed. He flew thousands of miles upside down and flew directly out of Su Mo's sight.

With one sword, Long Ao was defeated!

People from all major galaxies and major forces stared at the scene quietly, and countless people were dumbfounded.

Even the Yin God, the Dark Dragon God, the Third Elder of the True Demon Clan, the Elder Puyang God, and many other powerful figures in the False God Realm could not help but show surprise on their faces.

Really, he defeated Long Ao of the same level in one move!

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

Shao Qing, the sound of gasping for air could be heard one after another. Many people from the Taiyin tribe, as well as geniuses from other galaxies, were extremely shocked.

"It really only took one move!"

"How could he be so strong?"

"He's not arrogant. This kind of fighting ability is simply incredible!"

The scene immediately went into an uproar, and countless people were shocked. A seventh-level Martial Master Realm warrior with such combat power was enough to scare people.

"Damn it!" Leng Xie's face was as gloomy as water, very ugly, and he was hit again.

He thought that his own strength had completely thrown Su Mo away, but judging from Su Mo's current strength, the gap with him was not very big.

Yin Shen glanced at Leng Xie beside him and sighed slightly. As a disciple, his state of mind was still not enough and he needed to be tempered.

Yin Shen knew in his heart that Leng Xie's talent was unquestionable, but his combat effectiveness was still far behind.

Firstly, this is because the cultivation is too fast, and many of the Taiyin clan's powerful secrets have not yet been learned.

Secondly, the reason why Leng Xie was defeated so miserably by Long Teng was because of the fighting spirit.

The Moko Evil Dragon is a type of dragon, and the Moko Evil Dragon fighting spirit will only surrender in fear when faced with the five-clawed golden dragon with noble dragon bloodline, and its power will be greatly reduced invisibly.

"He does have some skills!" Fan Yunsheng thought to himself. No wonder Su Mo dared to compete with him for a woman, but he didn't care anymore.

As long as he can remain undefeated today, the clan leader will grant him a marriage, and then Su Mo can only watch helplessly.

At this moment, the person with the ugliest face is none other than the powerful Dark Dragon God of the False God Realm of the Dragon Clan.

He, the evil genius of the Dragon Clan, was defeated by someone in a fight at the same level, which brought shame to the Dragon Clan.

Of course, both were members of the dragon clan, but Long Teng was the exact opposite of the Dark Dragon God. He was extremely surprised.

It seems that the palace master is still extraordinary and so defiant.

In the white jade mountain, in the void, Su Mo stood calmly, looking into the distance.

Long Ao, who was slashed away by a sword, quickly flew back with his hair disheveled and his robes in tatters, looking very embarrassed.

However, he did not suffer any injuries. With the powerful dragon power body protection and the super defensive dragon scales, any human race of the same level would not be able to hurt him.

"I really underestimated you!"

Long Ao came quickly and stopped thousands of miles in front of Su Mo. His face was ashen.

He didn't expect Su Mo to be so powerful. It was unbelievable. However, he had to admit that he was not as good as Su Mo at the same level.

"Do you still want to fight again?" Su Mo stared at the opponent and saw that the opponent's aura was surging and dragon power was surging. It was obvious that he was unwilling to admit defeat.

"Of course we have to fight!"

Long Ao shouted coldly and said loudly: "My dragon clan has not yet had the habit of admitting defeat!"

After saying that, thinking that Long Teng had just admitted defeat, he hurriedly added: "Except Long Teng."

"Then let's fight!" Su Mo nodded, but sneered in his heart. He would not admit defeat until he defeated this guy.

Long Ao's face became slightly solemn, and a more majestic and rich aura rose into the sky.

"Huh?" When Su Mo saw this, his eyes suddenly froze, because the opponent was no longer at the seventh level of the Martial Lord Realm, but had improved to the eighth level of the Martial Lord Realm.

"High cultivation is also a result of strength!"

Long Ao said loudly that of course he would not fight with Su Mo at the same level again. He had already been defeated by one move. Of course he knew it.

He originally wanted to upgrade his cultivation to the ninth level of the Martial Master Realm, but considering that he had surpassed Su Mo's two levels of cultivation, it would be a bit unwinnable to win, so he only used his strength at the eighth level of the Martial Master Realm.

hold head high!

After saying this, Long Ao suddenly let out a loud dragon roar, and then his body flashed with light and instantly transformed into a hundred-mile-long golden dragon.

This giant golden dragon's body is slightly longer than Longteng's body by two or three miles. Its whole body is shining with golden light, and it is also made of gold water.

However, this giant golden dragon is not a five-clawed golden dragon. The difference is very obvious. Each of its two pairs of huge dragon claws only has four fingers.

The golden dragon scales all over its body are darker in color than the five-clawed golden dragon, and the scales are more detailed.

Moreover, the dragon's horns are pure silver in color, not gold.

This is another true dragon in the dragon clan, the silver-horned golden dragon. Although it is not as good as the five-clawed golden dragon, it is still a very powerful dragon.

hold head high!

The silver-horned golden dragon opened its huge mouth, and its roar shook the heaven and earth. It swung its tail, and its huge dragon body traveled thousands of miles. In an instant, it was in front of Su Mo.

The power of the dragon fills the sky and covers the earth, like a true god coming to the world. The huge body of a true dragon gives people an unparalleled sense of oppression.

The dragon's claws, as huge as a diamond's iron bones, shattered the sky and grabbed Su Mo fiercely.

The power of this grasp is terrifying, and the strong dragon power is wrapped in the dragon's claws, containing a monstrous aura.

Countless people watching the battle widened their eyes. Long Ao actually used his cultivation at the eighth level of the Martial Master Realm to attack Su Mo.

Moreover, the power of the original body was also used.

In this case, can Su Mo still win?

Everyone could just stare at this scene. Su Mo's face was as calm as water, unchanged at all, and he waved the sword in his hand again.

"You are not overestimating your own capabilities!" A trace of disdain flashed in Su Mo's eyes, and he slashed out with his sword again, hitting the huge dragon claw directly.

He didn't have the slightest fear at all. Let alone the eighth level of the Martial Master Realm, even if Long Ao used the strength of the Martial Saint Realm, he would dare to fight.

call out!

A sword was swung out, and there was a thunderous explosion in the void. An even more powerful and terrifying three-color sword energy penetrated the sky, unrivaled.

With this sword, Su Mo basically didn't use the power of his bloodline or the power of chaos, but he basically didn't retain much of his cultivation and the power of his fighting spirit.

The powerful profound energy of the five divine pills, coupled with the activation of more than twenty kinds of fighting spirits, caused the terrifying sword energy to fluctuate, and the sword power contained in it was almost solidified.

This sword is the Seven Tribulations sword technique - Wind and Thunder Tribulation!

Because the power of the sword was so majestic, the sword energy seemed to turn into a huge sky-holding sword shadow, carrying the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, and struck heavily on the dragon's claws.

boom!

There was another shocking explosion, a powerful explosion, the sword energy surged, and the terrifying power of the explosion caused the endless void to shake and collapse.

Ouch!

A painful howl sounded, and the silver-horned golden dragon with a body that was hundreds of miles long was shaken all over and flew backwards again, even faster than last time.

Whoosh!

In an instant, the silver-horned golden dragon disappeared and flew out of Su Mo's sight again. It was unknown how far it flew after being chopped off.


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