As the voice faded, the handprint was torn apart and dispersed, thundering all over the place .
"Who is it?" Tang Quan was jolted . He jerked his head around to see the source of the sword Qi .
The other people who had been taken aback too, all glanced over their shoulders .
Yin Lige was in an aftershock of his narrow escape . He also turned to where the sword Qi came from .
Su Mo finally rose to his feet .
He walked over to Yin Lige emotionlessly with the Spirit-slayer Sword in his hand .
"Who is he? How dare he stop Tang Quan! Is he not afraid?"
"He's from Gale Island . Given he could unmake Tang Quan's strike with only one swing, he appears to be very strong . "
Those who did not know Su Mo looked both surprised and bewildered .
"He's Su Mo!" someone who knew Su Mo shouted .
"What? That's Su Mo! He's so strong!"
"Is he going to fight against Tang Quan? How dare he!"
"…"
The square was filled with the hum of voices . All the eyes were fixed on Su Mo, blazing with shock and uncertainty .
Many people looked dismissive . In their views, Su Mo must be too bumptious to understand what was going on here .
A large number of Disciples of the Sky Alliance still burned with the desire of killing Su Mo . They had seen him but were distracted by the fight .
Qin Qianyue's eyes flickered with amusement . She knew Su Mo's real strength, but she did not believe that he could beat Tang Quan .
Tang Quan even had the ability to defeat Yin Lige with one strike . Even though Su Mo was much stronger than Yin Lige and as good as an ordinary fighter at the Lv 1 Spiritual Martial Realm, it is impossible for him to beat Tang Quan, who appeared to be better than that .
"Young man, are you expecting a quick death too?" Tang Quan sized Su Mo up and asked with a ghastly smile .
Su Mo, however, totally ignored Tang Quan . He walked straight to Yin Lige, to whom he said, "Yin Lige, I'll be the one to take your life . I'll not allow anyone to snatch it from me . "
Tang Quan's smile died and the look on his face hardened . How could Su Mo ignore him, a powerful fighter in the True Spirit Realm?
Meanwhile, Yin Lige, who was half buried in the ground, shook his body and then sprang out .
"Su Mo, I ought to thank you for saving my life," Yin Lige said in a deep voice . Then his tone turned cold . "But, that won't change my mind to kill you, since you're my enemy . "
Yin Lige decided to kill Su Mo before finding a way to escape from Tang Quan .
Although he was weaker than Tang Quan, he had the confidence that he could escape .
He did not manage to do that before, however, because he had been completely suppressed by Tang Quan's rapid strike .
"You still want to kill me?" Su Mo sniffed . "Come and have a try! Let's see if you can take a strike of mine . "
Su Mo had not expected Yin Lige to thank him . He would not spare Yin Lige anyway .
"What? One strike?" Yin Lige's face dropped . A nobody who dared to despise him . What an amusement!
"One strike?" Everyone gazed open-mouthed . They did not believe their ears! Su Mo had actually boasted that Yin Lige might not take his one strike .
"How arrogant!"
"Ha ha! Does he really think he's a fighter comparable to Tang Quan?"
"Interesting! I haven't seen any braggart like him before!"
Su Mo's words had stirred the atmosphere of the square .
However the people thought of Su Mo, he had the absolute confidence that no peer was able to parry one strike of his .
Like the Nangong Linjue, who had his ability above all his peers, Su Mo was also certain to beat him at the first try .
Tang Quan landed on the square . He sneered at Su Mo and Yin Lige .
Although his eyes were ablaze with anger because of Su Mo's disregard, he decided to control his temper .
It was a nice chance to enjoy the conflict among the disciples of the Gale Island!
In the end, he would simply kill whoever won .
"Yin Lige, I'll never forgive you for turning all of the Inner Disciples against me!" Su Mo said frostily, "Only one swing, I can kill you with only one swing!"
With that, Su Mo's aura showed a bulge . His sword momentum was soaring as if he had become an unsurpassable sword .
"Drop dead!" With a flash, Su Mo appeared in front of Yin Lige . He was glaring and his Spirit-slayer Sword shone with great brilliance, shooting up into the firmament . He wielded the sword at Yin Lige with the piercing radiance that looked like it was going to halve the world .
The nine Spiritual Spirals inside Su Mo ran wildly to provide endless genuine Qi for the Spirit-slayer Sword .
The strike was sent out with great violence . An ordinary Upper Lv 2 Sword could not carry such an enormous amount of genuine Qi with impunity . However, Spirit-slayer Sword was a Medium Lv 3 weapon, tough enough to absorb the power given by the nine Spiritual Spirals .
The spectators gaped at the immense power . Even Tang Quan narrowed his eyes .
"How is it possible?" Yin Lige snarled . Su Mo's attack was oppressing him even more than the Roaring Flame Palm from Tang Quan did .
"Roar!"
Yin Lige desperately punched out, trying to ward it off .
However, this blow was far beyond the skill of a martial artist in the Spiritual Martial Realm . Even a regular fighter in the True Spirit Realm might not be able to bear the impact, let alone Yin Lige .
Rip!
As the blade wielded down, hot blood spattered up to about five meters in the air .
The sword cut right through Yin Lige, from head to hip, dividing him in half .
As the sword radiance flashed by, onrushing sword Qi broke into Yin Lige's dead body and blew it up . For a moment, the body parts and blood were splashing all over the place .
Clang!
When Su Mo withdrew his sword, Yin Lige had turned into pieces .
The entire place was dead silent!
The astonishment rooted everyone to the spot .
Qin Qianyue stood wide-eyed . She could not believe her eyes .
Jian Wuyou, the No . 1 Inner Disciple of the Sky Rapier Sect, was also stunned .
Chu Yan's jaw dropped too . His thoughts were all jumbled up . He could not believe that the incomparable Yin Lige, was killed by his peer with a single stroke .
Su Mo was the real peerless fighter in the Spiritual Martial Realm!
Tang Quan's face fell now . Su Mo was way better than any of the martial artists in the Spiritual Martial Realm that he had ever seen .
The disciples of the Gale Island looked as if they were stupefied . Su Mo killing Yin Lige with one swing seemed untrue to them .
Among the crowd, Ling Muchen stared at Su Mo with his mind completely blank .
Being watched by all the people around, Su Mo picked up Yin Lige's storage pouch from the scattered body pieces .
Su Mo put it away and then glanced around the square .
By now, almost all the participants from the four sects had returned, except those who did not make it .
A moment later, Su Mo said loudly, "Give me your storage pouches, all of you!"
His words were like another bombshell thrown into the silent crowd .
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