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Unbeatable defense?”
Su Mo's interest was piqued as he looked at the old man covered in golden bells.
It seemed like this old man was very confident in his own defense!
Su Mo glanced at the golden bell and nodded to himself. The old man was completely enveloped in golden bells. If he could not break it, he would not be able to defeat the old man.
“Because you are so confident, I will break your golden bell!”
Su Mo held the Dark-Black Sword in his hand and slowly walked towards the old man.
Roars!
Su Mo did not run his original Qi, but used his strongest physical strength. His body shone with a golden light, and a shadow of a savage elephant appeared on his body.
The appearance of the savage elephant shadow was a sign that Su Mo had exerted his physical strength to the extreme.
“Cutting!”
Su Mo lifted the Black-dark Sword up high, his muscles bulged out, and slashed hard.
Clangs!
The long sword fiercely slashed the golden bell, and a deafening thump echoed in the field. Thump!
Thump! Thump!
Su Mo felt a huge force bouncing off the golden bell. His entire body trembled, and he could not help but retreat three steps.
The golden bell was intact, and the old man stood within it with a smile on his face!
“Ha ha! What do you think, young friend? My defense isn't bad, is it? “
The old man laughed out loud, his face filled with pride.
“Interesting!”
Su Mo narrowed his eyes and curled his lips into a smile.
“Again!”
shouted Su Mo.
It's thundering!
In the next moment, the seven Spiritual Spirals within Su Mo's body began to run wild, and the Dark-Black Sword shone brightly.
Whooshing sound!
Su Mo stomped his feet and flew into the sky. He immediately flew to a height of 100 meters above the old man.
Su Mo held the sword with both hands, and the radiance of the sword soared high into the sky. His body shone with a golden light, and he looked like a God of War.
“Destroyed!”
With a loud roar, Su Mo's body swooped down from the sky like a meteorite and crashed into the golden bell violently.
The explosion!
A huge explosion swept across the entire battle ring along with boundless air waves.
The great reflected power made Su Mo tumble back in the air twice before he landed deep in the battle arena.
As the gust of air disappeared, everyone in the spectator stands took a closer look.
The golden bell was still there, not breaking, but the elder inside was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, coughing continuously.
The old man suffered serious internal injuries!
Although his golden bell defense was incredible, it was he who activated it, so he had to endure most of the attacks. Su Mo's fierce strength directly caused him to suffer internal injuries.
Su Mo was also surprised. This survivability was truly terrifying!
“Tiny friend! Proceed on! “
The old man took a deep breath and said.
Su Mo looked at the elder, shook his head, and said, “Even if your Martial Soul can withstand the next blow, you might not be able to do so. Are you sure you want me to continue?”
The old man's expression was serious. He pondered for a moment before clenching his teeth and said, “Keep attacking!”
“Alright!”
Su Mo nodded, and the long sword in his hand shone brightly again.
Su Mo was about to use the Final Hit of Heavenly Wind, but he gave up on the idea after some thought.
He was certain that after the Last Wind God Attack was unleashed, this old man would be severely injured even if he did not die!
Buzzing ~ ~
The Black-dark Sword trembled, and a large amount of original Qi was injected into it. The long sword intent was tens of meters long, like a gigantic sword that could hold the sky.
The surrounding air flow began to surge crazily, and a gust of wind suddenly appeared around Su Mo.
“Game of Wind Sword Dewa—Wind to Roar in the Sky!”
The wind roared and swept in all directions. Su Mo turned into a gust of wind and fused with the wild wind, attacking the old man.
The explosion!
There was another earth-shattering sound, and terrifying air waves rolled in a radius of hundreds of meters.
The old man shrouded in golden bells was pushed back tens of meters to the edge of the battle arena.
The crack!
A crisp sound rang out, and a two-foot-long crack appeared on the dazzling golden bell.
Engaged!
The old man inside the golden bell suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his face was as pale as paper.
The old man's expression changed, and he was shocked. He was undefeated for decades, and no one at the same level could break through his defenses. But now, his defense was almost broken by a martial artist in the Lv 5 Spiritual Martial Realm.
After a while, the old man sighed and walked down the battle ring.
He knew that Su Mo was telling the truth. If Su Mo attacked again, his Golden Bell Martial Soul would definitely be destroyed.
The audience stand was silent.
Elder Zhong, who was known to have an invincible defense among his comrades, was defeated!
His Golden Bell Martial Soul was almost destroyed!
At this moment, everyone sighed. It was the 119th battle! Su Mo had won 119 battles in a row!
This far surpassed the Four Talents of Skymoon Country's record, and it was the highest record in the past few decades!
Su Mo actually had the ability to reach 150 battles in a row.
Now, who could stop Su Mo?
Not only was Su Mo's combat strength outstanding, but he also had the strange ability to control the original Qi and Blood Qi in the bodies of others. Any opponent who faced him would weaken even before the fight started.
After Su Mo defeated Elder Zhong, there were still people who quickly challenged him.
Although many people thought they were no match for Su Mo, they still wanted to learn from him.
Many martial artists arranged by the Four Seas Fighting Ring climbed into the battle arena one after another.
However, when facing Su Mo, there was only one defeat — result!
Even if many experts possessed combat strength comparable to a martial artist in the Lv 8 Spiritual Martial Realm, they would still lose!
Su Mo became even more courageous as the fight progressed. His physical strength was already comparable to that of a martial artist in the Lv 7 Peak Spiritual Martial Realm. Coupled with the powerful original Qi of his seven Spiritual Spirals and the strange abilities of his Martial Soul, he was completely invincible. Even if his opponent's strength was comparable to that of a martial artist in the Lv 8 Spiritual Martial Realm, they couldn't stop him.
The so-called continuous battle in the Four Seas Fighting Ring, the so-called exhaustion of Su Mo's original Qi, was just a joke!
battle 134!
battle 135!
…
battle 149!
battle 150!
An hour later, Su Mo had finally won 150 fights in a row!
At this moment, the spectators stood up with thunderous cheers!
“Yes Gods! This was truly the 150th battle! “
“Haha, I have witnessed a legend!”
“Very handsome! I wonder if Su Mo has a lover? “
The audience stands were filled with noise. There were even many young women whose eyes were filled with admiration.
However, Hong Tengyun and Qing Jue looked rather grim.
They never dreamed that Su Mo could win 150 battles in a row.
On the administrative stand, the Steward of Four Seas Fighting Ring all looked glum.
The reward of 150 battles would be an extremely frightening number! It was beyond their imagination!
Luo Qianfan and Luo Huan sat in the spectator stands, looking a little dull.
Although they knew Su Mo well, they did not expect Su Mo to win 150 battles in a row.
Luo Qianfan was quite confident in Su Mo, but in his heart, he only estimated that Su Mo could win 80 or 90 battles.
But now, Su Mo's results far exceeded his expectations.
After thinking for a moment, Luo Qianfan's lips moved slightly, and he sent his original Qi to Su Mo in the fight ring.
“Su Mo, don't fight again!”
said Luo Qianfan.
Hearing Luo Qianfan's words, Su Mo was slightly surprised. He looked at Luo Qianfan, who was in the audience stands, and gently shook his head.
“Why not?”
Su Mo also sent out his original Qi and asked.
“Your current appearance is already amazing. Soon you will become famous in Skymoon Country. Did you not know that the tallest tree in the forest will be destroyed by the wind?”
“In addition, you have a great enemy on Gale Island, Duan Jingtian. If he knows you are amazing, it is hard to tell if he will not kill you personally!”
“Also, you will get a very big reward, which is very high even experts at the peak of the True Spirit Realm will be jealous. You should immediately find a way to contact your master, Elder Wei, and ask him to pick you up. Otherwise, you won't be able to get out of the Imperial City!”
Luo Qianfan spoke a lot and warned Su Mo about the stakes.
Su Mo frowned slightly. How could he not understand Luo Qianfan's words!
He had been focused on defeating his opponent, so he did not think too much about it.
Moreover, at his current level, each additional battle would cost over 20,000 low-tier spirit stones. Who would let go easily?
After a while, Su Mo sighed. Looks like this is the end!
No matter how many gifts there were, it was not worth mentioning compared to his life.
However, before this, there was still one more battle!
Su Mo's eyes were like knives as he scanned the spectator stands. Immediately, he set his gaze on a cold-faced skinny young man in black.
He was the Demon Swordsman, Liu Canyang, the Inner Disciple of the Sky Rapier Sect!