The blow that was thrown out by the youth in a golden robe was powerful. In a flash, the saber radiance tore the air apart and slashed toward Su Mo.
The golden saber radiance was glaring and overbearing.
Although the blow was powerful, it could not tear the space apart due to its sturdiness.
It could suppress the destructive power and a martial artist's Super Power to a great extent.
"Not bad!"
Su Mo nodded when he saw the power of the blow. It was comparable to Wu Zuo's, or even slightly more powerful.
The youth indeed had great talent. Wu Zuo was the most powerful Great Saint in the Sorcerer Tribe and he was well-known in God's Path.
However, an ordinary disciple from the Great Gulf Palace who had the same cultivation level as Wu Zuo already possessed the same level or even greater combat strength than him.
Although the youth was amazing, his strength was still far from Su Mo's.