Chapter 665

That giant blade was too terrifying; the wind pressure wherever it passed could blow cracks into the battlefield floor.

This was his proudest strike; there was no possibility of survival for a Fourth Turn!

It was a move comparable to a half-step Fifth Turn!

Where the giant soul blade slashed, a super-large soul energy blade light over dozens of meters long appeared in the air, emitting green light.

Seeing this huge blade soul shadow, a gasp came from the spectator stands.

"Zhang Guliu still has a final trump card!?"

"This move is too terrifying; I'm sitting so far away and I feel like I can't breathe."

"He... he's only at the Fourth Turn, right? How could he have a skill with this kind of power?"

Some high-realm spectators felt the terrifying destructive power of this move and flashed with brilliance, staring fixedly at this strike.

"How is this possible!"

"The power of this strike is actually not weaker than... a Fifth Turn!?"

"I am already level 53, and I feel like I wouldn't dare to take it head-on. The Moon-Slaying Swordsman is just a Fourth Turn newcomer; facing this strike, I'm afraid he only has one path: defeat!"

"No matter how much advantage the Moon-Slaying Swordsman had previously, it's meaningless in front of this move..."

"Too terrifying, almost equivalent to a half-step Fifth Turn skill; even if three more Moon-Slaying Swordsmen came, they couldn't withstand it."

"It's over, it's over."

"We thought we could see a nobody defeat a Zhang family genius, but now it seems there are no miracles in the world."

"His move is simply a table-flipping ultimate move!"

"The Zhang family... is it really the Zhang family after all!"

Even Jiang Tianchi couldn't help but slap the table and stand up, his eyes shocked and angry.

"Impossible, the Fourth Turn and Fifth Turn are the biggest watershed; even if he is from the Zhang family, no matter how many heavenly treasures are piled up, it's impossible to use a skill comparable to a half-step Fifth Turn at this realm!"

"Did he break the rules!?" He gritted his teeth, staring at the scene on the field.

……

Su Ming blocked out all the confused and shocked voices of the people.

At this moment, his eyes were calm to the extreme.

He held the branch with one hand, standing in the arena, letting his hair flutter and his robes fly, yet he never dodged.

He just looked calmly at the towering soul shadow blade slashing toward him.

He had a bit of the composure of "Mount Tai collapsing before him without changing his expression."

"Zhang Guliu," Su Ming said suddenly, his eyes deep.

"Could it be that you think only your Zhang family can break the rules?" His voice was low, almost inaudible.

Hearing this, Zhang Guliu's confident eyes froze for a moment.

The opponent... knew he had broken the rules by using epic-grade weapons?

The next instant, Su Ming moved.

His figure was extremely fast, turning into a stream of light, charging head-on!

The branch in his hand trembled violently, terrifying pressure contained within it, and the light of ghostly blue flames burning emerged from the cracks in the branch.

Zhang Guliu's eyes sharpened; his profession was soul shadow combat, so he was most sensitive to soul power.

From that branch, he felt... the aura of an epic-grade weapon!

Could the opponent also use epic-grade equipment under the perception of the barrier?

Impossible!

This was the first thought that popped into his mind.

To hide the aura of his epic soul seal book, the family had spent a fortune and taken a long time to find this set of armor that could hide equipment fluctuations.

For this tournament, the family had put in all their effort.

What right did the opponent have to activate an epic-grade weapon under the barrier's perception like him!?

It must be his imagination!

Zhang Guliu made a judgment in his heart, concentrated his spirit, discarded all distracting thoughts, and slashed!

He had unconditional trust in his family; he believed no one could defeat his family's foundation!

Su Ming stared at his reckless offensive, his eyes calm and unruffled.

He stepped forward and slashed horizontally with the branch in his hand.

The tiny branch and the giant soul blade in the air formed a sharp contrast.

But at this moment, it was Zhang Guliu who felt a sense of death.

Because Su Ming had taken out the 【Ten Thousand Soul Condensing Fire · Universal Weapon】.