Su Mo held his longsword with its inlaid gems and stabbed forward suddenly.
The overlapping sword radiances converged into a large and thick sword essence, attacking Zuo Qiu.
The incomparably sharp sword essence instantly tore up the air with a ripping sound.
At that moment, the fighting ring was dead silent.
The troops from the two countries watched nearby, all holding their breath as they stared at the fighting ring.
Could Su Mo really defeat Zuo Qiu?
The Skymoon men all expected that he could.
But the Ulti-mystery Sect's disciples believed that he could not!
Zuo Qiu naturally believed that he would win.
He was confident enough in his outstandingly talented Martial Soul as well as his excellent comprehension of martial arts.