A group of five or six disciples stopped in front of Su Mo.

This group of disciples are all old disciples of the outer sect. They all have extremely strong auras and arrogance. They are all masters of the spiritual martial arts realm.

"Um?"

Su Mo frowned when he saw several people blocking his way.

"Are you the new king of this year, Su Mo?"

The leader, a young man with a rough face, stepped forward and asked.

"It's me! I wonder what you mean?"

Su Mo's face was expressionless.

"We are members of the Zhan Alliance. My name is Yu Xiong. Now I invite you to join the Zhan Alliance and serve Senior Brother Gu Zhan in the future."

The rugged young man laughed and said, "How is it? Are you very happy?"

Su Mo shook his head and said disdainfully: "What a war alliance, I'm not interested!"

After saying this, Su Mo wanted to leave.

Yu Xiong was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed. Their alliance took the initiative to invite a new disciple, but was actually rejected.

The other party obviously did not take his alliance seriously.

This made him look a little confused.

"stop!"

Yu Xiong quickly stopped Su Mo and shouted angrily: "How dare you refuse? Do you know the strength of our alliance?"

"I don't want to know, get out of the way!"

Su Mo said coldly, it was strange that he was so arrogant when he wanted to invite him to join.

"I don't know what's good or bad!"

Yu Xiong's face was gloomy and he said: "Our Zhan Alliance is one of the most powerful forces in the outer sect. The leader of the alliance, Senior Brother Gu Zhan, is one of the top ten disciples of the outer sect. How dare you refuse?"

"Haha, interesting!"

Su Mo had a sarcastic look on his face and said disdainfully: "If your alliance invites me, do I have to join? If you don't join, you will be ignorant!"

"Su Mo, we invited you because you are good at it. You really think of yourself as a person!"

Yu Xiong sneered.

"Whether I am a person or not is not important. What is important is that I will not join any alliance!"

After Su Mo finished speaking, he turned and left.

"Since you don't want to join, then give me a slap!"

Yu Xiong shouted coldly, then struck out with a palm, and a huge palm print shot through the air.

The huge zhenqi palm print almost solidified and struck Su Mo's back.

A cold light flashed in Su Mo's eyes. He just refused to join the alliance, so why should he take action against him?

This palm is so powerful that even a second-level spiritual martial artist may not be able to resist it.

Su Mo turned around and punched his palm.

boom!

The palm print was shattered, and Su Mo fell back ten meters, then flew back, leaving a cold shout.

"Yu Xiong, I have recorded this palm!"

Yu Xiong snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "You are just an ant! You can dominate among the new disciples, but you are nothing in front of me!"

…

Su Mo returned to his residence with a gloomy expression on his face.

If he hadn't been physically strong, he might have been injured under Yu Xiong's palm.

If you don't have enough strength, you can only be bullied in this Fengling Island.

"Improve the martial soul level first."

After pondering for a moment, Su Mo took out a hundred second-level and third-level beast soul crystals, released the martial soul, and began to devour them.

Bang bang bang!

Each soul crystal was crushed, and the beast soul inside was swallowed by Su Mo.

The soul power of the second-level and third-level beast soul is very powerful, surpassing the second-level and first-level beast soul by more than ten times.

The effect of one hundred second-level and third-level beast souls is comparable to that of ten thousand second-level and first-level beast souls.

Su Mo kept devouring. When he devoured ninety beast souls, the swallowed martial soul finally changed again.

Boom! Boom!

The swallowing martial soul trembled non-stop, and the eighth yellow halo suddenly appeared. The eight yellow lights flashed at the same time, extremely dazzling.

Human level eighth level martial spirit!

Su Mo breathed a sigh of relief. The second level and third level beast soul did not disappoint him.

Immediately, Su Mo swallowed up all the remaining ten beast souls.

When the martial soul was stirred up a little, spiritual energy roared in the room, and a whining wind sound actually came out.

"So powerful!"

Su Mo's face was full of shock. His martial spirit advanced and the speed of absorbing spiritual energy increased sharply again.

"It's time to swallow the ethereal fruit!"

Immediately, Su Mo stood up and walked out of the room.

Fengling Island, on a cliff shrouded in clouds and mist, rarely visited by people.

Su Mo stood quietly with a long sword on his back.

Su Mo took out two ethereal fruits and swallowed them together.

As soon as the ethereal fruit entered his stomach, a warm force burst out and rushed straight into Su Mo's mind.

The next moment, light flashed in Su Mo's eyes, and he seemed to be in a state of enlightenment.

Clang!

The long jeweled sword was unsheathed, the sword light was swaying, and a sharp sword energy silently cut the clouds in front of it in half.

Swish, swish, swish!

Another sword slashed out, and the sword energy turned into several wind blades, cutting into pieces the cloud that had been split into two halves.

Su Mo used his luck, stepped on his feet, and waved his sword.

On the top of the mountain, sometimes the wind howls, sometimes it is calm and windless.

Only the flickering sword light and vertical and horizontal sword energy can be seen.

Su Mo felt that his whole body fell into a mysterious and ethereal state, and the insights of divine wind swordsmanship kept flooding into his heart.

Many things that were usually obscure and difficult to understand were made clear one by one.

As Su Mo's understanding continued to increase, his sword skills became more elegant and sharp.

The four styles of Kamikaze Swordsmanship seemed to come alive in Su Mo's hands. The sword moves were freed from restraints and could be used freely and freely.

The sword in his hand seemed to turn into a gust of wind, crossing the void and destroying everything.

In his perception, the wind is no longer a simple wind, but turns into sword energy, killing everyone wherever he wills.

Nearly an hour passed quickly.

Su Mo recovered from his ethereal state, his eyes filled with joy.

"The great realm has been reached!"

In an hour, Su Mo's divine wind swordsmanship took another step forward, from the peak of Xiaocheng to the realm of Dacheng, and his strength increased dramatically.

Su Mo sighed secretly, the ethereal fruit really lived up to its name.

"But what's going on?"

Then, Su Mo felt a little confused.

As soon as his thoughts moved, illusory sword shadows suddenly appeared in the void. The sword shadows were like swift wind, silently slashing towards the clouds and mists, breaking the clouds into pieces again.

When Su Mo moved his mind again, the illusory sword shadow disappeared without a trace.

"Is this the intention of the sword?"

Su Mo frowned and thought, and a light suddenly flashed in his heart.

He heard his father Su Hong say that a powerful warrior can understand the will of martial arts.
To be continued...