On the battle ring, staring at Huo Ling, Su Mo dared not relax. Although Huo Ling had been defeated by the ninth princess, he was still powerful.
Huo Ling seemed very calm, but in fact, he felt embarrassed about his failure.
He swore that he would not lose again.
"You're quite strong to have defeated Han Qianze. I won't show mercy when we're fighting, so you can only blame yourself if you're injured!"
Huo Ling's saber will increased, and his sharp saber Qi tore the surrounding air. Then, he released his saber will at Grand Completion of the 1st stage.
"I'm going to take your Dragon Luck!" Su Mo said flatly. Meanwhile, his sword will sky-rocketed to resist Huo Ling.
"What? Sword will at the Peak of the Late 1st stage?!"
"Su Mo's sword will has arrived at the Peak of the Late 1st stage, not the Middle of the 1st stage!"