บท 123: Crisis

Su Mo faced the Captain of the Wild Wolf Army. The Captain had a cultivation of Lv 5 Spiritual Martial Realm.

Su Mo did not want to engage in a long battle. He did not hesitate to use his strongest move.

"Divine Wind Swordplay, Final Hit of Heavenly Wind!"

A stream of cold light suddenly shot through the air and vaporized.

The cold light was as fierce as lightning and as traceless as wind.

In the split of a second, this light approached the Captain.

"What?"

The Captain's pupils suddenly contracted into the size of pinheads. He was terrified.

Such powerful swordsmanship!

Such a swift stroke!

He had never seen such skill before.

Faced with such a terrifying sword, the Captain's hairs all stood on end. The fear of death arose in his heart.

"Grrrrr!"

Unable to dodge this deadly blow, the man growled loudly and quickly swung his long spear to block the light.

He failed!

Puff!