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Chapter 343 The Peak Showdown (2)

 Ao Wushuang's second punch was three points stronger than the first, and its mighty power was no weaker than that of an ordinary eighth-level warrior of the True Spirit Realm.

In the eyes of many people, Su Mo could only have two outcomes from this blow.

In the first case, Su Mo was seriously injured on the spot and the battle ended.

In the second type, Su Mo was knocked away and flew out of the fighting platform, and the battle ended.

No matter what the outcome is, Su Mo will definitely lose!

In the next breath, under the gaze of everyone, four sharp sword energies collided fiercely with the huge fist light.

Boom boom boom!!

With continuous explosions, all four sword qi collapsed, the huge fist light also exploded, and the terrifying air waves swept in all directions.

Deng Deng Deng!!

The four Su Mo's figures paused and then took dozens of steps back before stopping.

"How can this be?"

"Su Mo actually blocked it and only took dozens of steps back!"

"Incredible, Su Mo's three clones are not phantoms, but have substantial attack power!"

"..."

There was an uproar in the stands. The result of this collision was beyond the expectations of most people. It was not the first result, nor the second result.

There are only a few Zhen Gang Realm experts, and without much surprise, they have great eyesight and have long seen that Su Mo's clone has substantial attack power.

However, even so, Su Mo was able to block Ao Wushuang's attack, which shocked them.

At the very least, Su Mo's strength has far surpassed other experts on the Hundred Ranking List.

The Ninth Princess's beautiful eyes widened. She didn't expect that Su Mo had hidden his strength until now. When he fought with her before, if Su Mo had used this move, he could break through her Qinglian in an instant.

guard.

In the direction of Fengling Island, the Second Elder, Elder Wei, and even the First Elder flushed with excitement, and all the core disciples of Fengling Island had their eyes widened.

Su Mo's strength shocked them again.

Although Su Mo was still knocked back by this blow, he only took dozens of steps back. What does this mean? It means that Su Mo's strength is very close to Ao Wushuang.

The Second Elder, Elder Wei, Wang Hui and others were very excited. Although they were not optimistic about Su Mo before, now that Su Mo has shown the strength to compete with Ao Wushuang, they all began to look forward to it.

Su Mo has come to this point. Of course they hope that Su Mo can win, defeat Ao Wushuang, win the first place in the Hundred Jue Competition, and then become famous in Hongyu and become the new king of the younger generation of Hongyu!

What an honor it would be if Su Mo won the first place in the Hundred Jue Competition and returned to Tianyue Kingdom and Fengling Island.

By then, even the island owner will have no temper at all!

On the battlefield.

Ao Wushuang was slightly surprised when she saw that Su Mo blocked the punch and only took dozens of steps back.

He glanced at the four Su Mo bodies and found that three of them had no facial features. They were all made of condensed true energy, and each of them contained strong true energy fluctuations.

"Not bad! You actually hid your strength. These three clones are not phantoms!"

Ao Wushuang did not show any signs of panic, but instead had a slight smile on his face.

"I said before the outcome is decided, everything is uncertain!"

Su Mo looked cold and said calmly.

"Yeah?"

Hearing this, Ao Wushuang curled up the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "If you think you can defeat me like this, you are too naive. Now, you are qualified to see my true strength!"

Ao Wushuang's words once again shocked countless people watching the battle.

It turns out that Ao Wushuang didn't take it seriously at all. How strong is Ao Wushuang's real strength!

When Su Mo heard this, he looked surprised. The opponent hadn't shown his strongest strength yet!

"Fight!"

Su Mo shouted loudly, with a frightening fighting spirit in his eyes. No matter how strong Ao Wushuang was, he was not afraid.

Whoosh!

Ao Wushuang finally moved and left the place for the first time. However, he did not rush towards Su Mo. Instead, he soared into the air and flew to a height of 100 meters.

"Su Mo, punch me again!"

Ao Wushuang shouted coldly, and his aura increased wildly. His whole body was filled with the aura of a king, like a son of heaven or an emperor.

"The Divine Fist of the Son of Heaven—powerful over the world!"

The fist broke through the void, and the golden light of the fist was like the divine light bursting from the nine heavens. It was so intense that it occupied the entire world and made people unable to open their eyes.

This punch was more than twice as powerful as the previous one. The terrifying power of the punch filled the world and weighed down my heart like a big mountain.

Wow!!!

In the stands, countless people stood up instantly, and everyone was shocked by Ao Wushuang's punch.

The power of this punch is enough to kill an average master at the eighth level of the True Spirit Realm!

How could Su Mo survive under this punch?

In the direction of the Blood Palace, Mo Yue saw all this and a smile flashed in his eyes. With this blow, Su Mo was dead!

"not good!"

"Oops!"

"..."

The expressions of the second elder of Fengling Island, Elder Wei and others suddenly changed. With this punch, Su Mo was likely to be killed on the spot.

However, they were in the stands, some distance away from the central platform, and it was too late to rescue them at this moment!

On the battlefield.

"Can't stop it?"

Faced with Ao Wushuang's punch, Su Mo was shocked. The punch was so powerful that the hairs all over his body exploded, giving him a feeling of extreme danger.

Before the fist light approached, Su Mo's three clones began to tremble under the immense power of the fist.

These three clones were half as strong as Su Mo, but they couldn't hold up under the power of his fists alone.

With a thought, Su Mo's three clones instantly turned into a stream of air and merged into his body.

"Break it for me!"

Su Mo roared, and the powerful true energy from the nine spiritual whirlpools poured into the sword in his hand crazily. Along with the powerful true energy, there was also a 'Sword Qi of Nirvana'.

Su Mo finally used the Nirvana Sword Qi that he had never used before. Originally, he wanted to fight Ao Wushuang with just his normal strength, but now it was obvious that he couldn't do it.

If he does not use the Nirvana Sword Qi, he will definitely be defeated, and he may even be severely injured or killed.

call out!

The long sword slashed violently, and a sword energy that was more than a thousand meters long burst out. The sword energy tore through the sky, carrying the aura of destruction, cutting through the vast power of the fist, and instantly collided with the incoming fist light.

No bang, no explosion, no sound.

Under the gaze of countless people, this terrifying sword energy was in a stalemate with the fist light for half a blink of an eye, and then directly tore the fist light apart.

laugh!

The huge fist light was like a knife cutting tofu, split into two by the sword energy, and surged wildly to both sides.

At the same time, the sword energy that was wiped out by the fist light until there were still 200 meters left, slashed towards Ao Wushuang in an instant.

"What?"

At this moment, the hearts of countless people were shocked again, and their eyes widened as if they had seen the most incredible thing.

Many people even forgot to breathe, their eyes fixed on everything happening on the battlefield.

"How can this be?"

Ao Wushuang's face finally changed color, and the calm and arrogant color disappeared instantly, leaving deep horror. ***3***6***9***

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