In the starry sky, Spirit Snakes streaked like bolts of lightning, piercing through the void as they relentlessly attacked Qin Changshan.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Qin Changshan could only strike back without pause, his battle axe whirling so tightly that not even water could slip through, sending the Spirit Snakes flying one after another.
Within the void, Su Mo had concealed his aura to the utmost limit. He stood a thousand zhang away from Qin Changtian.
Previously, he had attacked twice, but both attempts had been evaded. Although the first had injured his opponent slightly, it had been no more than a flesh wound.
Now, Su Mo was preparing to make a single strike count and ensure that his opponent had no chance to dodge.
In order to conceal himself more effectively, he did his utmost to control the Spirit Snake Sword Array and increase its attack frequency, leaving Qin Changshan with nothing but defense and no time for anything else.
Slowly, Su Mo moved within ten zhang of Qin Changshan.
Among the countless spectators, most disciples had no idea where Su Mo was. They could only see Qin Changshan being battered by the Spirit Sword Array until he could barely cope.
However, figures such as Feng Guang and the other elders, as well as some disciples at the Second Layer Martial Venerable Realm or above, could detect Su Mo.
When they saw that Su Mo had already come within ten zhang of Qin Changshan, they immediately grew tense. To martial artists of this level, ten zhang was no distance at all.
Those martial artists who had discovered Su Mo unconsciously raised their hearts to their throats. Su Mo's next strike might well be impossible for Qin Changshan to evade.
Just as everyone tensed up, Su Mo made his move.
Whoosh!