Ao Wushuang never imagined that such a powerful punch of his would actually be slashed apart by a single sword strike from Su Mo.
This went completely against common sense. Previously, Su Mo had been forced back step by step by him, yet in the blink of an eye, his strength had doubled!
Even if Su Mo had still been concealing his strength, it shouldn't have been this powerful!
Seeing Su Mo's remaining Sword Qi heading toward him, Ao Wushuang shattered the Sword Qi with a single punch.
A short moment later, across the entire battle stage, the Sword Qi dissipated, and all the fist radiance completely vanished, returning to calm.
Ao Wushuang stared fixedly at Su Mo, his expression turning grave.
"Su Mo, I truly underestimated you!"
Ao Wushuang said in a deep voice.
At that moment, Su Mo's eyes shone brightly. The might of the Nirvana Sword Qi made him extremely satisfied; it was enough to cause his strength to skyrocket several-fold.
However, the Nirvana Sword Qi was extremely limited. He only had nine wisps, and consuming one meant one less. If he wanted to replenish them, it would take several hours to condense a single wisp.
Thinking of this, Su Mo's heart stirred, and he decided to use the fastest method to end the battle.
Otherwise, if all nine wisps of Nirvana Sword Qi were used up and still couldn't defeat Ao Wushuang, then he would undoubtedly lose.
After all, he didn't know if Ao Wushuang still had trump cards left, and given the opponent's strength, if the other party refused to clash head-on with him, defeating him probably wouldn't be easy.
"Ao Wushuang, how about we decide the outcome in a single strike!"
Su Mo gazed at Ao Wushuang and said in a clear voice.
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