Elder Lin frowned at once when he saw this. Su Mo's strength had somewhat exceeded his expectations.
However, after a short while, his brow gradually relaxed again.
Yin Tianchou's strength was far more than this. It would not be so easy for Su Mo to defeat him.
At this moment, the least surprised by Su Mo knocking Yin Tianchou back were Hong Qingxuan and Li Feng.
The two of them knew Su Mo's strength well. Li Feng in particular knew that Su Mo had many trump cards, such as his spirit swords and the secret technique that turned his hair white.
Thus, in their eyes, Su Mo knocking Yin Tianchou back was perfectly normal.
"Indeed, not bad! Even more astonishing than Lin Langxuan was back then!"
The young man in a purple robe trimmed with gold looked at Su Mo on the battle platform and nodded to himself.
He could not help but admire Su Mo.
Though he had always been arrogant, he also knew that his ability to fight above his level was far inferior to Su Mo's.
On the battle platform.
After knocking Yin Tianchou back with one strike, Su Mo gave him no chance to catch his breath. The Sky Punishing Sword in his hand flashed brilliantly as he instantly unleashed dozens of slashes.
Dozens of Four-Colored Sword Qi formed a dense storm of Sword Qi, sweeping over Yin Tianchou and tearing toward him from all directions.
"He's actually this powerful?"
Yin Tianchou steadied himself, feeling his blood and qi churn endlessly. Su Mo's force had left every tendon and bone in his body aching and numb.
"It won't be so easy to defeat me!"
Seeing the storm of Sword Qi bearing down on him, Yin Tianchou immediately let out a fierce shout.
"Condense!"
As Yin Tianchou's