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Chapter 799 The Power of Seven Swords!

 The power of these seven punches was earth-shattering, completely unleashing the peak of the Pseudo-Emperor Realm.

Every punch landed caused the void to tremble and the space to turn into nothingness.

Punch after punch followed, and everyone was frightened for Su Han.

But at this moment, Su Han had a sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth. He raised his Ji Ye and slashed it down without any fancy moves.

The second knife!

"Two Swords, the mountains and the sea are moving!"

"Wow!"

The dark sword light shot out across the sky, as if it was going to tear the sky into pieces.

The thick black mist turned into indescribable waves. At first glance, it looked like reality, and the sound of crashing waves kept coming.

The two swords move the mountains and seas, they can transform the mountains, they can transform the North Sea!

Above the black sea, a huge mountain rises. I can't see the peak there. I just feel that the mountain is tens of thousands of feet high, and its momentum is astonishing and indescribable.

"boom!"

When Wang Mo's first punch came, the mountain did not move. On the pitch-black sea, a wave of a hundred feet hit, and when it collided with the fist, the two were annihilated with a loud bang.

"Boom boom boom..."

Then, the second punch, the third punch, the fourth punch...

Until the seventh punch, there were seven waves, completely collapsing it between heaven and earth.

"You have some skills!"

Wang Mo's face was a little gloomy, obviously he didn't expect Su Han to be so strong. He originally thought that his first punch was enough to seriously injure Su Han, but the result was that the two were evenly matched.

The next seven punches were able to kill Su Han, but who would have thought that Su Han used such a shocking secret technique to turn into mountains and seas and block all seven of his punches.

Wang Mo kept saying that his fists were just ordinary attacks. Although this was indeed the case, ordinary attacks like this were also very draining for him. Every time he struck out with all his strength, it caused the energy in his body to

The dragon's power is constantly being drawn away.

"It's my turn."

Su Han looked at Wang Mo, who had a gloomy expression, and smiled slightly. At this moment, the high mountain rushed out with a roar, and with the surge of the waves, it pressed directly towards Wang Mo.

Although the distance was far away, Wang Mo had already felt an indescribable huge pressure. This pressure was like substance. When it rushed towards him, the void continued to shatter. Wherever the mountain passed, all the void disappeared!

"Suppression!"

Su Han's voice, like a god, echoed in all directions and fell into the ears of everyone in the square at this moment.

At this moment, countless eyes were focused on them. People who were originally paying attention to the arena competition also turned their attention to Su Han and Wang Mo.

Even the various sects and forces that were still competing in the ring stopped temporarily and looked here.

At this moment, everyone is watching!

"Boom!"

That astonishing mountain, carrying overwhelming pressure, moved directly towards Wang Mo to suppress it.

"break!"

Wang Mo no longer dared to be careless, roared loudly, and punched again, but this punch was obviously not an ordinary punch as he said before.

During the bombardment, the earth trembled, the situation changed, and a terrifying roaring sound came from Wang Mo's fist.

The fist seemed to turn into a ray of light and quickly hit the mountain.

This is obviously a dragon skill, and it is at least a purple-gold level dragon skill!

"Boom!"

When this fist collided with the mountain, it made an earth-shaking loud noise, which was deafening to countless people. Even some disciples of low-strength forces had blood dripping from their ears.

Under the bombardment between the two, Wang Mo's expression changed severely. His fist was directly annihilated at this moment, and the mountain was torn apart with a bang.

But Wang Mo's change of color was not due to the annihilation of his fist, but because of...

When the mountain collapsed, a shocking sword light that was five thousand feet long slammed down from the top of the head!

At this moment, Wang Mo's heart was beating wildly, and a strong sense of crisis arose in his heart.

He finally understood that the strongest power of Su Han's sword was not on the waves or the mountains, but... on the light of the sword!!!

This sword light is a full two thousand feet longer than the previous first sword, and its pressure and terrifying power can be felt without getting close.

Wang Mo didn't expect at all that behind this mountain and sea, there would be such a sword light. Moreover, the sword light appeared extremely abruptly, and its speed was extremely fast. Even with his peak strength of the Pseudo-Emperor Realm, it was too late at this moment.

Then use other means to bombard.

The only thing he can do is to retreat quickly and resist at the same time!

"Gold and silver armor!"

Wang Mo shouted violently, dragon power surged, and golden light erupted from his body. This light turned into a piece of armor and quickly enveloped him.

After the golden armor, another silver armor appeared, appearing on Wang Mo's body as he retreated.

"Wow!"

At this moment, the sword light struck down and directly hit Wang Mo. The silver-white armor outside the latter's body exploded with a bang at this moment. The golden armor also persisted for a moment before cracks appeared and it collapsed inch by inch.

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"puff!"

Wang Mo spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and felt as if the tiger's mouth was about to be shattered. His face was a little pale, and his figure quickly retreated with the help of the power of the sword.

"Break it for me!!!"

Taking advantage of the opportunity to retreat, he finally had some time. He flipped his palm and a giant ax appeared. Wang Mo didn't say anything, and the giant ax struck directly at Daomang.

The ax was shining with a rich milky white light. At first glance, it turned out to be a mid-grade Holy Spirit level weapon.

Su Han's sword light was originally consumed a lot by smashing Wang Mo's gold and silver armor. At this moment, when the ax struck, it finally completely dissipated into the void.

At this moment, the entire square fell into a dead silence again.

After this deathly silence, a shocking uproar broke out.

"The Mozu of the Wang family...is injured?"

"He was actually injured. This Su Baliu actually injured Wang Family Mozu, a terrifying and powerful man at the peak of the Pseudo-Emperor Realm!"

"Oh my God, this Su Baliu is just an early stage Dragon God Realm. He defeated Ji Fengyun who has been immersed in the Dragon God Realm for eight hundred years. At this moment, he has been immersed in the Pseudo-Emperor Realm for nearly a thousand years.

The Wang family’s Mozu was injured in 2008!”

"How strong is he!!!"

"This is the genius, the real genius. To achieve such a level under the age of thirty is to be called a monster!"

"Compared to him...there is really a huge difference between me and him."

When the endless noise came out, Dongzu and Nangong Chenfeng were both stunned on the spot, with disbelief in their eyes.

"Is this little guy... already so strong?" The two of them murmured in their hearts.


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