บท 327: Dark Horses

Su Mo's move was powerful and earth-shattering as he maximised his full strength in every aspect, besides the sword will.

This strike was slightly stronger than Huo Ling's Shocking Flaming Cloud Cut.

It's unrivaled momentum shocked everyone in the arena, even the geniuses on the List of Top 100 Talents stood up in shock.

Was there going to be another dark horse like the ninth princess in this Top-100-Talent Competition?

The other four fighting rings had already stopped fighting, including the brutal and arrogant youngsters, Nie Chong and Duanmu Ying, who were watching the north fighting ring closely.

In the north fighting ring, the unrivaled sword radiance shot forward with a strong burst of energy and extreme attacking force.

"How is this possible?" Han Qianze roared. Su Mo's overbearing sword made him extremely nervous, and a strong fear of death crept up in his heart.

"Martial Soul!"