“Elder Meng, are you game to have a duel with me?”
Everyone heard Su Mo as he stood proudly in the air.
If Meng Han had a cultivation above the Lv 6 True Spirit Realm, Su Mo would not have thrown out the challenge to him. However, he was only at the Peak Lv 4 True Spirit Realm and that was nothing to Su Mo.
Meng Han was someone that Su Mo had to kill.
When Su Mo broke through the Lv 7 Spiritual Martial Realm, Meng Han had tried to stop him from taking the Inner Examination.
When Qi Feiyu failed to kill Su Mo, Meng Han had tried to convict Su Mo and kill him.
Su Mo would have no qualms about killing Meng Han when given the opportunity.
Meng Han stood behind the First Elder and the other elders. Upon hearing Su Mo, he squinted and a murderous intent flashed across his eyes.
As a disciple, Su Mo was being disrespectful by throwing out a challenge to him. It was a humiliation for Meng Han.
Previously, Su Mo had given him half a Spiritual Stone to compensate him for having hurt his pride. This news had spread to the entire island and he had been made a laughing stock.
This was a thorn in his side and had caused him to have many sleepless nights.
Su Mo must die in order to undo the knot in his heart.
Meng Han sized Su Mo up. Since Su Mo had killed Pang He effortlessly, he should be at the Lv 4 True Spirit Realm. In any case, Su Mo’s strength was still way beneath his!
Meng Han walked out fearlessly. It was fitting that Su Mo had challenged him.
“Meng Han, you must kill him!”
The First Elder’s voice sounded in his ears.
Meng Han gently nodded and immediately shot up into the sky.
“Jingtian, you don’t have to do it. I’ll kill him!” Meng Han told Duan Jingtian.
After pondering for a moment, Duan Jingtian bowed and landed on the ground.
“Su Mo, I’ll torture you to death!”
Meng Han’s eyes looked vicious and he gave Su Mo a creepy smile.
Su Mo looked at him coldly with disdain and said, “Silly old man, show me what you’re capable of!”
“What did you say?”
Upon hearing Su Mo, Meng Han’s face turned pale and his killing intent surged even more. Su Mo had called him a ‘silly old man’!
“Oh? Do you enjoy me calling you ‘silly old man’? Do you want to hear more of it?”
Su Mo laughed and said loudly, “Listen carefully. You, Meng Han, are a silly old man!”
Su Mo was out to ridicule and insult him and that made Meng Han lose his temper.
“I’ll kill you!” Meng Han shouted, and his aura surged crazily as he completely released his power.
Su Mo’s aura surged crazily as well and it pierced through the air. His power was like a sharp sword.
Su Mo and Meng Han stood in the air as the entire Gale Island watched them from below. All eyes were fixed on the two of them.
“Zhou Xin, do you think Senior Brother Su Mo is able to defeat Elder Meng?” Niu Xiaohu stared blankly at the sky and asked softly.
“I don’t know! Both of them are formidable and no one knows for sure who will win!”
Zhou Xin shook his head. They were too weak to gauge the strength of the martial artists of the True Spirit Realm.
Luo Qianfan and Luo Huan were standing one kilometer away from Zhou Xin and Niu Xiaohu. They stood quietly under a tree and watched Su Mo.
“Qianfan, Su Mo’s talent is amazing! He’s been in Gale Island for little more than a year but his talent has surpassed the Four Talents of Skymoon Country. He’s probably Skymoon Country’s most talented person!”
Luo Huan looked grim, unlike her previous light-hearted self.
Luo Qianfan nodded and said, “I didn’t expect him to be so talented. He is way beyond me!”
Luo Qianfan looked helpless. He had been proud of his talent, but ever since he met Su Mo, his confidence had dwindled.
“Hahaha! Qianfan, don’t lose heart. The level of your Martial Soul exceeds even the Four Talents of Skymoon Country. You’ll catch up to them within two years!” Luo Huan said with a smile.
Luo Qianfan smiled faintly and said, “To surpass the Four Talents of Skymoon Country is not difficult, but it’s impossible to surpass Su Mo!”
If others had heard what Luo Qianfan just said, they would find it unbelievable.
Surpass the Four Talents of Skymoon Country?
This was impossible. However, Luo Han found it normal.
Luo Qianfan exuded the great power of the Peak Lv 8 Spiritual Martial Realm. His rate of advancement was comparable to Su Mo.
Meanwhile, Meng Han and Su Mo’s auras kept clashing against each other in the air and created a tornado.
“Die!” Meng Han shouted and struck with his palm. Long powerful palm prints were being thrown out continuously at Su Mo.
The power was so great that the clouds in the sky suddenly disappeared.
Wherever the palm prints passed through, the air would be stirred and explosions followed.
Many of the disciples widened their eyes and were stunned. As an inner elder, Meng Han was indeed powerful!
“Can Su Mo take the blow?”
Everyone’s eyes were fixed on Su Mo and Meng Han and none of them wanted to miss the exciting moment.
“You’ll be the one to die!” Su Mo shouted.
The Spirit-slayer Sword shone and turned into a long radiant sword which echoed with the golden light from Su Mo’s body.
Swish!
Su Mo’s body turned into a stream of light and dashed toward Meng Han.
“Break!”
He wielded his long sword and it destroyed everything that came its way.
“Is he that powerful?” Meng Han turned pale.
He was shocked that Su Mo had easily countered his powerful attack.
Everyone was awestruck as well. There seemed to be no limits to Su Mo’s strength. He kept increasing his strength and his power was unbelievable!
“Tidal Palm—Unmeasurable-long Tides!”
Upon seeing Su Mo dashing toward him, Meng Han gritted his teeth, gathered the Genuine Vitality, and threw out another blow.
This blow was astounding. The palm print was a few hundred meters long and covered the sky. The Genuine Vitality surged violently and it was powerful enough to destroy a hill.
Su Mo did not dodge in the face of this powerful blow from Meng Han. He merged with the long sword and turned into a sharp arrow that could pierce through the air. He moved with the wind and stabbed toward the palm print.
Swish!
Su Mo was exceedingly fast. Sharp, piercing sounds were heard wherever he passed through.
Boom!
In the twinkle of an eye, Su Mo made contact with the palm print. He paused for a moment before shooting through the palm print.
Swoosh!
After passing through the palm print, Su Mo approached Meng Han. He wielded his long sword and a long sword radiance tore the air apart. With a blow, he slashed down on Meng Han’s head with great strength.