Chapter 618

【Pure Soul】 makes Su Ming have top-tier resistance to all will-influence effects!

Unless the level is several major realms higher than Su Ming, it is impossible to successfully charm him!

Su Ming didn't give her time to react and took decisive action at this moment!

His eyes were cold, and he rushed forward holding his sword!

Mo Mei realized that something was wrong and wanted to use a move to dodge, but it was already too late!

Su Ming didn't show any mercy to the fair sex; he attacked with a lightning-fast sword at 40 times speed; Mo Mei, as a mage, didn't have high agility to begin with, so she couldn't even see it clearly, let alone parry!

Swish!

The sound of the sword blade sweeping past rang out, and Su Ming's tree branch directly pierced her neck, leaving a bloodstain.

This wasn't the end.

Su Ming's figure flowed, turning into a black shadow, circling her and cutting frantically.

In an instant, a pitch-black sword aura storm formed, surrounding her, with no way to escape!

Seeing this scene, the whole audience was in an uproar!

The Mo family's influence in the Dragon Nation was second only to the three major families.

Not to mention, Mo Mei of this generation was a strong woman with extraordinary intelligence and not-so-weak talent.

She was actually violently suppressed by the Moon-Slicing Swordsman!?

Just how strong has this kid become?

Mo Mei gritted her teeth and fully activated her defensive magic, wanting to block Su Ming's attack.

Wisps of deep purple light flickered, covering her body, but those magic barriers couldn't hold on for long.

Su Ming could break them open with ease.

In the end, Su Ming slashed 17 times, leaving sword marks of all sizes on her body, successfully slashing her health points into the 1% blood line!

This tree branch couldn't be considered scraping, but the damage really couldn't be considered high either.

Fortunately, Su Ming's attack frequency was terrifying enough!

【Winner! Black Kill · Moon-Slicing Swordsman!】

The broadcast sounded, announcing Su Ming's victory.

Mo Mei's expression was dazed, and she was covered in sword marks.

The color of her blood-red robe was deeper, and it was badly damaged.

She touched her neck, where blood was flowing, but the wound was not deep, and the pain was not much.

"I... lost?" She found it hard to believe.

Along the way, she considered herself a strong woman, and even without relying too much on the family's power, she could definitely rank among the top of this year's geniuses.

But even so, she still lost.

Defeated by such an unknown kid...

After she stood up, there was no anger or unwillingness in her eyes, only a faint bitter smile.

She knew very well that losing was just because her own strength was insufficient...

It seems she was still too weak.

"Little brother, thank you for holding back." She stepped forward and smiled slightly.

Su Ming slashed her more than a dozen times, but he didn't slash her face.

For a charm professional, how much respect this is, goes without saying.