Warrior's Promise

Ao Wushuang's second punch was stronger than his first one. It was as strong as an attack by a Lv 8 True Spirit Realm martial artist.

In others' eyes, there would be only two possible outcomes for Su Mo.

Either he would be seriously injured, and thus the battle would end, or the battle would end with him being sent flying out of the ring.

Whatever the outcome was, Su Mo would definitely lose!

In the next second, the audience saw four steams of sharp sword Qi smash against the huge fist radiance.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Sword Qi and fist radiance destroyed each other, and a poweful blast of air swept out in all directions.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

Four figures of Su Mo were stopped for a second and then knocked back dozens of steps.

"How's that possible?"

"Su Mo blocked the attack and only was pushed back a few dozen steps!"

"Unbelievable! His three avatars were not illusions, but real attacks!"

"..."

The audience burst into an uproar because the result was unexcepted for many of them. Neither of the two expected outcomes had happened.

Only a handful of people who were at the Enlightenment Realm had predicted this. They had known that Su Mo's three avatars had real attacking power.

However, they still felt quite shocked that Su Mo could block Ao Wushuang's attack.

At the very least, Su Mo's strength had far surpassed other experts who were on the List of Top 100 Talents.

The ninth princess looked at Su Mo with her beautiful eyes opened wide. She never had thought that Su Mo had been hiding his strength when fighting with her. If he had used this move during their battle, her Teal Lotus Shield would have been destroyed in a second.

In Gale Island's section, the Second Elder, Elder Wei, and even the First Elder were excited. All the core disciples of Gale Island were wide-eyed with wonderment.

Su Mo's strength had shocked them once again.

Although Su Mo was pushed back, he only was pushed back so much, which indicated that his strength was very close to Ao Wushuang's.

The Second elder and Elder Wei, as well as Wang Hui and others, were very excited. They had been holding a certain cynicism about Su Mo before, but now that they saw he had had the ability to fight against Ao Wushuang, all of them were delighted.

Now that Su Mo had already reached the finale, they hoped he could defeat Ao Wushuang and win first place in the Top-100-talent Competition. Thus, he would become the new king of the younger generation in Hong Domain!

Besides, it would also be a great honor for him in Gale Island and even in Skymoon Country.

At that time, even the island owner could not say a word!

In the fighting ring,

Ao Wushuang felt surprised that his punch only pushed Su Mo back dozens of steps.

As he glanced at the four figures of Su Mo, he found that three of them did not have faces. They were made up of Genuine Vitality and had powerful attacks.

"Good! You hid your strength. Your three avatars are indeed not illusions!"

Ao Wushuang appeared to be calm, and there was a smile on his face.

"I told you that everything is uncertain!"

Su Mo said indifferently with a cold face.

"Really?"

Hearing that, Ao Wushuang said with a smile, "If you think that you can defeat me this way, you are naive. Now you're qualified to see my real strength!"

Ao Wushuang's words shocked the audience once again.

It turned out that he had not been fighting seriously before. Just how powerful was his true strength?

Su Mo was surprised that his opponent had not yet shown his utmost strength!

"Let's fight!" Su Mo shouted.

His eyes were full of fighting desire. No matter how strong Ao Wushuang was, he would not be afraid of him.

Swoosh!

Finally, Ao Wushuang launched another attack. For the first time, he flew 100 meters up into the sky instead of rushing toward Su Mo.

"Su Mo, here is another punch!"

As he shouted coldly, the aura around him began to crazily increase, which made him look like incredibly regal.

"Emperor's Fist—Terrorizing the World!"

The fist tore up the air, and the golden light surrounding it was so bright and shiny that people could not open their eyes.

This attack was more than twice as powerful as the first one. Its horrible mighty power made people feel like there was a mountain on their backs.

Crash!

On the spectators stands, countless people stood up instantly. All of them were shocked by this punch.

It was powerful enough to kill an expert at the peak of Lv 8 of the True Spirit Realm!

Su Mo would be killed by this punch!

In Cold-blood Hall's section, when Mo Yue saw this, there was a smile in his eyes because he thought this attack would definitely kill Su Mo!

"Crap!"

"Damn it!"

"..."

The Second Elder, Elder Wei, and other Gale Islanders were shocked because Su Mo was likely to be killed on the spot.

However, their spectators stand was too far for them to rescue Su Mo!

In the fighting ring—

"Can I stop it?"

This powerful punch made Su Mo's flesh creep, and there was an extreme sense of fear arising in his heart.

The fist radiance had not yet gotten close, but its mighty power already made his three avatars tremble.

Having half of Su Mo's strength, his three avatars were almost broken just by its power.

By giving an order in his mind, his avatars turned into a stream of air and ran back into his body.

"Break!"

Su Mo yelled and delivered a thick gust of Genuine Vitality and a wisp of Nirvana Sword Qi from his nine Spiritual Spirals into his sword.

Finally, he used his Nirvana Sword Qi, which he had never used before. Originally, he wanted to rely on his normal strength to fight with Ao Wushuang. However, that was clearly not enough.

Without the Nirvana Sword Qi, he would be defeated, and seriously injured or killed.

Phew!

As Su Mo swung his long sword, a 1000-meter-long stream of sword Qi appeared. It split the fist power and collided with the fist radiance.

The collision did not make any explosion or sound.

Before the audience blinked their eyes, the sharp sword Qi tore up the fist radiance.

Puff!

The vast fist radiance was split into two like a piece of tofu. Then, the two parts rushed towards opposite sides.

At the same time, the remaining 200-meter-long sword Qi chopped toward Ao Wushuang.

"What?"

At this moment, everyone was bug-eyed, as if they were looking at the most incredible thing.

Many people even forgot to breathe. They just stared at what was happening in the fighting ring.

"How can it be?"

On Ao Wushuang's face, confidence and pride were replaced by great shock.