Song Rongxin was unexpectedly expected that Su Mo, a middle-level Jun Lingshi, would burst out with such a sharp sword light. Not only was the palm print she slapped in half, but even his own palm was injured by the sword light. If he hadn't been dodging in time, he believed that with the power just now, he could almost cut off his entire palm.

At this moment, seeing blood gushing out of the palm of his hand scratched by the sword light, Song Rongxin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his eyes in shock to look at Su Moliang in the distance, feeling unprecedented shame in his heart.

He was a late-stage Jun Lingshi, and Su Mo burst out with the spiritual power of the mid-stage Jun Lingshi. He was actually scratched by someone who was one level lower than him. What’s more important is that the other party was still a woman!

This was undoubtedly a huge blow to Song Rongxin. It was like an invisible hand that grabbed his heart hard, making his cheeks flushed, and he yelled in anger, "Su Mo, you are looking for death!"

He didn't take Su Moliang too seriously just now, and now he was humiliated like this, which completely angered him. At this moment, Song Rongxin no longer had any reservations or underestimates the enemy. He suddenly burst out all his spiritual power, clenched his fists, and rushed straight towards Su Moliang. The fist wrapped in spiritual power was boiling like boiling water. Wherever the power passed, it teared the void and was unstoppable.

The disciples who stood closer felt this power and took a few steps back in shock. They were really shocked that Su Mo, a middle-stage Jun Lingmaster, actually made Song Rongxin burst out with all his spiritual power.

They thought that Song Rongxin could defeat him without using three moves, but they didn't expect Su Mo to force him to this level.

Su Moliang saw the fist sweeping in the air, and his soft body leaned back, forming a ninety-degree arc, instantly avoiding the fierce fist. However, Song Rongxin moved very quickly. Before he could withdraw his fist, his strong and powerful legs and feet had already kicked out.

Su Moliang felt the moves attacking him down the plate, and he quickly turned back, pointed his toes, his figure flashed, floating back like a terrifying fountain, drifting in the air with a light arc.

When Song Rongxin saw her retreating quickly, she was surprised in her anger and blood-filled pupils. Then she was unwilling to fall behind and held Su Moliang, chasing her wildly, and her arm wrapped around her spiritual power greeted Su Moliang. It was as heavy as lightning, as powerful as a thousand pounds, like an iron hammer, but it was so light that it hits wherever it pointed, so fast that it was overwhelming.

Su Moliang stepped back and dealt with his fast fist as fast as lightning. Although the move was as soft as cotton, only Song Rongxin knew that every time she resisted, she was as hard as iron and unbreakable. It was not easy to break through her defense in a short time.

What shocked Song Rongxin even more was that her arm that resisted her fist seemed to be covered with a layer of black ice. Every time he touched it, he would be thrust all over and tremble with cold bones.

He had never seen such a strange move, nor had he ever fought with him, and had no experience at all. He could only crush her with his brute force and spiritual power. However, after chasing him all the way, he did not break through Su Mo's defense. Instead, he was pricked by the cold air emitted from her body, which was so painful.

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel anxious. He was not idle except for his fists. He kicked his legs and kicked Su Moliang's lower plate hard and continued to kick him hard at Su Moliang's lower plate.

At this time, Su Moliang was forced to retreat by his sharp body movement and strong attack. Seeing that she was about to be forced to the competitive arena, the disciples of the Chixing Coalition widened their eyes in horror, their nervous hearts were raised to their throats, and they were about to jump out at any time.

They had also seen Song Rongxin's competitive competition before and knew a little about his strength and body skills. But when they saw the scene in front of them, everyone still had to sigh that this person's combat power had another qualitative leap.

In just a short period of time, he has made great progress, his strength is stronger than before, his movements are faster and more coherent than before, and even his spiritual power fluctuations seem to be stronger than before. It seems that Song Rongxin should be about to advance to the peak Jun Lingshi.

Ye Hongshen and Yan Tianlei, who were in the audience, saw that Su Mo was forced to fight back by Song Rongxin, couldn't help but sneer contemptuously, "I thought it was so powerful, it was just a bluff."

"Haha, yes, I'm almost defeated by someone. I really don't know where I got the confidence to sign a life-and-death contract with him."

However, just when they were mocking, Su Moliang suddenly stopped at this moment of crisis. His arm, which had been surrounded by cold air, seemed to have saved enough strength, and hit the ground with a punch, and instantly burst out with a sound of shaking. Then everyone saw with their naked eyes that a layer of ice was spread out on the ground in front of Su Moliang, extending towards Song Rongxin's feet. The biting coldness swept towards him, making him tremble in his heart and retreat in shock.

At the same time, Su Moliang took advantage of his inattention and raised his hand suddenly, waved it hard, and shot out a stream of spiritual power. The spiritual power mixed with the terrifying cold air condensed into ice thorns, and suddenly hit the footprints kicked in the air, directly frozen the footprints with the power of thunder and broke the ground.

At this time, Song Rongxin was also repelled by this spiritual power mixed with cold air, forcibly stabilizing his body, but blood still spilled out of the corners of his mouth.

He knew best that if it weren't for his own strength and good defense ability, he would have been knocked to the ground by that mysterious force just now.

When everyone saw this scene, they all gasped in shock, and their expressions were completely frozen as if they were frozen by the cold air.

They just saw it very clearly that Song Rongxin's moves obviously had great power. Even the late-stage Jun Lingshi, who was of the same level as him, might not be able to withstand his fist like Mount Tai. However, Su Moliang was soft and light, which was in sharp contrast with Song Rongxin. He seemed to be defending and avoiding the opponent's attack, but in the end he could release terrible power to repel the opponent. Such a method really made people feel a little confused.

They didn't know what the cold air was released on Su Mo, nor did they know what the moves condensed into ice thorns were. Could it be a martial art that they didn't know?

But even with martial arts, Su Mo had no reason to resist Song Rongxin's attack and even repel him.

Because no matter how powerful she is, she is always just a middle-level Jun Lingshi, one level lower than Song Rongxin. How can her spiritual power belonging to the middle-level Jun Lingshi withstand Song Rongxin's spiritual power?

Isn't this too strange?
Chapter completed!