Whoosh!
Yin Tianchou's body flew backward like a cannonball, but he had been near the edge of the formation barrier to begin with. The instant he slammed into it, he was immediately bounced back.
Su Mo was stunned for a moment before a smile appeared on his face. Wasn't this perfect?
The next moment, the Sky Punishing Sword in his hand trembled, stabbing toward Yin Tianchou like a bolt of lightning.
"No!"
Seeing his body rebound from the formation barrier and hurtle back toward Su Mo, Yin Tianchou cried out in terror.
His entire body had nearly been shaken apart, and the bones in both arms had been shattered. How could he possibly contend with Su Mo again?
Under Su Mo's sword, he was practically certain to die!
As Su Mo's longsword was about to pierce Yin Tianchou, everyone in the entire fighting arena held their breath, their eyes fixed tightly upon the scene.
Could it be that Yin Tianchou, a prodigy of his generation, would fall upon the battle platform today?
Just as Su Mo's sword came within less than a foot of Yin Tianchou, a thunderous shout suddenly rang out.
"Su Mo, stop!"
The shout rolled like thunder, shaking heaven and earth. As the sound waves swept out, even the formation barrier covering the battle platform instantly shattered.
Su Mo's eyes flashed at those words. With a movement of his feet, he retreated without hesitation.
Whoosh!
A moment later, Yin Tianchou and Su Mo came to a stop at the same time.
Everyone stared blankly at the scene, because Su Mo's sword was currently pressed against Yin Tianchou's throat.
Yin Tianchou had lost—utterly and completely!
And at the final moment, Su Mo had held back and not killed him.
Although this somewhat violated the rules of the Death