Su Mo and the white-robed young man collided with a thunderous crash, longsword and saber slashing fiercely against each other.
The deafening explosion shook the heavens as immense power poured forth from their hands.
Whoosh!
Both their bodies trembled violently as they retreated at the same time.
However, Su Mo retreated only a dozen or so zhang, while the white-robed young man was blasted back several hundred zhang. In a direct clash of strength, Su Mo had clearly come out on top.
"How is this possible?"
The white-robed young man's arms trembled, and he was utterly stunned. He had actually been defeated by his opponent?
He, who had always been invincible among those of the same cultivation level, had actually lost in a head-on clash!
The white-robed young man was shaken to the core. Though he had not cultivated any body-tempering technique, the cultivation art he practiced was exceedingly special. The richness of his true essence exceeded that of martial artists at the same level by more than tenfold, making his strength unmatched. Even body-tempering experts would be cleaved to death by a single stroke from him—yet now, he was completely no match for his opponent!
"Again!"
Su Mo paid no heed to anything else. Battle intent surged into the sky from his eyes as he shouted and charged at the white-robed young man once more.
Boom!
Following another explosive collision, the white-robed young man was sent flying back several hundred zhang again, directly out of the plaza.
"Stop!"
Just as Su Mo was preparing to attack again, the white-robed young man raised a hand and stopped him.
"You are indeed monstrous enough to join our Qingtian Peak!" the white-robed young man declared loudly. His face was somewhat flushed at this moment, the result of the immense force striking his