"Hand over your Storage Bag! Even a beauty gets no exception!"
Su Mo looked at Qin Qianyue and spoke calmly.
"Brute!"
Hearing Su Mo's words, Qin Qianyue gave a sharp cry. With a shake of her sword, it broke free from between Su Mo's fingers.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
The next moment, Qin Qianyue attacked again. The sword light from her treasured sword blazed as she unleashed nine consecutive strikes, nine sharp arcs of sword light instantly shrouding Su Mo from head to toe.
"Not bad!"
Su Mo smiled. If he had not broken through to the Spirit Martial Realm Ninth Level, he could have blocked Qin Qianyue's attack, but it would have taken some effort.
But now, he could break it with a raised hand.
Su Mo swept his sleeve, unleashing an incomparably surging wave of air. As the airwave swept through, every sword light shattered.
"How could you be this strong? Who exactly are you?"
Qin Qianyue's expression completely changed. She had never heard of or seen anyone so powerful among those of the same realm!
Even Heavenly Sword Sect's Jian Wuyou was likely inferior to him.
Yet she had never even heard of this man.
The other Heavenly Origin Sect disciples were even more dumbfounded.
Facing Senior Sister Qin Qianyue's attack, this man had not even risen to his feet, yet with a casual wave of his hand, he had destroyed every attack.
"Wind Ling Island, Su Mo!"
Su Mo said.
"Su Mo?"
Qin Qianyue's beautiful eyes widened, filled with shock and suspicion.
Of course, Qin Qianyue had heard Su Mo's name. But according to the information she had received, while Su Mo was an exceptional genius, he was only at the Spirit Martial Realm Fifth or Sixth Level and had not yet fully matured.
Yet now, his