A Violent Massacre

Boom!

The meeting of the two swords caused a deafening explosion.

All of Su Mo's strength was condensed into the sword in his hand.

Roar!

The shadow of a giant mythical elephant abruptly flashed on Su Mo's body. The elephant trumpeted, its powerful roar shaking the world.

"What's that? A wild elephant?"

"It is a Martial Soul! Su Mo's Martial Soul is a wild elephant!"

When the crowd saw the shadow of the mythical elephant on Su Mo's body, they began discussing among themselves.

"What?"

Amid the clanging sound of the two swords, Zhao Fu felt an indescribable force hitting the sword in his hand. He began shaking all over. All the blood Qi in him began flowing against the current and his purlicue ruptured.

Swosh!

The sword in Zhao Fu's hand was flung away.

Su Mo's sword no longer faced any obstacles after he unarmed his opponent.

Puff!