"Fifty years ago, I saw you show off in front of me and threaten the people I cherish, but there was nothing I could do! From then on, I hated my own weakness. And from that day on, I kept thinking that I must become strong enough to resist you, and now, I finally wait for this day!" Su Moyu said in a deep voice, looking at the madman.

After hearing Su Moyu's words, the madman over there was stunned for a moment, and then said with a dumbfounded smile: "are you kidding? I admit that your boy has become much stronger, but you are 10000 years early to hurt me!"

Su Moyu also sneered and said, "is that true? How do you explain your chest injury?"

Hearing this, the madman's face changed.

Indeed, anyway, he could not deny that he had just been stabbed by Su Moyu's sword.

"Smelly boy! It's just a sneak attack. Next, I'll let you know how big the strength gap between you and him is!" he said. As soon as the breath of the madman rose, seven different colors of breath hovered behind him.

That is naturally the seven yuan power he cultivated.

After seeing this scene, Su Moyu also sneered and summoned his yuan force with the same move.

The difference is that in addition to its own seven yuan force, there is a mountain yuan force free.

"You've really made it!" after seeing this scene, the madman over there rushed over with great power in his eyes.

On the other side, Su Moyu fought back with the same move.

Boom!

The two collided and the earth shook in an instant.

Su Moyu, after all, was one notch lower than the other in the realm. If he was so hard, he naturally suffered a loss.

So he stepped back for dozens of steps before he barely stopped, and a trace of blood gushed out of the corners of his lips.

On the other hand, the madman on the other side stood still like a Buddha.

"How?" the madman looked at Su Moyu proudly.

"Fighting is not just fighting!" Su Mo Yu Leng snorted, pulled the sword in his hand and stabbed the other party.

This sword is invisible, and it makes the madman choke.

"Insect carving skill!" the madman snorted coldly, brushed his sleeve and scattered Su Moyu's invisible sword Qi.

It was the first time since Su Moyu understood this move that he was easily cracked by his opponent.

But he didn't care, because it was all in his calculation.

"Spirit sword formula!" he whispered in his heart, and the spirit sword formula started.

At this time, the help of spirit sword formula has been very limited.

The most important thing is the pair of black wings displayed when borrowing this skill.

"Oh? Isn't this the bird man's wing?" after seeing the black wing behind Su Moyu, the madman's face showed mockery.

At this time, Su Moyu was too lazy to pay attention to each other and directly displayed his extreme speed.

"Cut ten million in an instant!" he drank violently, and then his body changed ten million. In an instant, it was all over the world.

This move is an enhanced version of thousands of cuts in an instant.

Now, with his blessing of such a high level, his power naturally increases exponentially.

"Flashy but not real!" the madman sneered slightly. He was shrouded in black air. He was bombarded with thousands of sword shadows from Su Moyu, but he didn't hide or flash at all.

For a long time, the empty shadows scattered all over the sky, and Su Moyu floated to the ground.

And the madman over there is still unharmed.

"What else can you do, boy? Let's make it out in one breath!" the madman laughed and looked at Su Moyu coldly.

Looking at the other party's arrogant appearance, Su Moyu was also slightly Lin.

He didn't expect that his moves would be so easily dissolved by the other party.

In that case

"Look at my sword!" he shouted violently. As soon as he picked up the long sword, the breath between heaven and earth seemed to be separated into two halves in a moment.

The edge of the sword is invincible, and even the space shows signs of collapse.

"Mu Tianya's sword intention? It's good, but you're not mu Tianya after all!" the madman sneered and stretched out his hand to catch Su Moyu's sword edge.

For a moment, they went in and out, thousands of miles in a moment.

In the end, Su Moyu's sword was decadent and finally stopped by the madman.

"You boy, do you know where the biggest gap between yourself and me is?" the madman looked at Su Moyu with a mocking face.

Su Moyu frowned and said nothing.

"The biggest difference between you and me, or Mu Tianya, is that you can only use other people's skills, but not your own things! If you blindly use other people's skills, no matter how high you can use them, you will always be second rate!" after that, the madman threw Su Moyu out with one hand.

At the same time, put your hands together, and the air flow around your body is staggered, rising to the sky.

"Seven stars subdue the devil!" after the madman drank violently, seven connected stars lit up on the blue situation.

And in an instant, the seven stars flashed, and the seven light pillars of different colors fell one after another, hitting Su Moyu.

Su Moyu didn't understand what the seven pillars of light were, but he felt an unprecedented sense of danger from a distance.

He was convinced that as long as he was hit by the beam of light, even he would be in danger.

The falling speed of the light column is surprisingly fast and strange. I'm afraid I can't escape by relying on the speed alone.

In all kinds of helplessness, he can only use the ends of the earth.

Blink, blink, blink again!

After seven blinks in a row, he finally dodged all seven light columns.

When he looked down, he saw that at the place where the seven pillars of light fell, everything was melted, and even the earth was penetrated. The turbulent and blazing lava spilled over the earth along the caves melted by the pillars of light, forming seven volcanoes.

"How strong!" Su Moyu said with heartfelt admiration.

The madman over there was more or less surprised to see Su Moyu avoid his seven star subdued devil.

But after a moment, he understood: "yes, you only have this blinking move. It's a pity that it's useless except to escape!"

After listening to his words, Su Moyu was slightly angry.

But he also knew that although the other party spoke awkwardly, there was a certain reason.

Over the years, I have really been studying other people's skills, and I have gone too little on the way of development.

It is easier to succeed by following the footsteps of others, but it is unlikely to climb to the highest peak.

"What else do I have? It's my own skill?" he suddenly thought of the sword meaning he didn't understand when he fought with Feng Nu before.

"Yes, right now, isn't it the best time to hone the meaning of the sword?" he thought of this, his breath gathered and crossed the ghost sword Styx River in front of him.

"Have you given up?" the madman looked at Su Moyu and sneered.

But just then, Su Moyu stabbed him with a sword at his feet.