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Su Mo suddenly jumped up and slashed at Wu Kui with a sharp sword beam. A sword glow appeared without any warning and appeared in front of Wu Kui in the blink of an eye.

“Med Gale!”

Su Mo's attack was extremely fast. He was determined to kill one of them.

Although they were not strong enough to threaten Su Mo, they would still trouble him a little.

As long as he killed an expert from the Spiritual Martial Realm, he would be able to shock the others.

Wu Kui was the one who was injured even worse.

Moreover, Wu Kui was also the one who wanted to kill Su Mo the most. He wanted to skin Su Mo.

Therefore, Su Mo chose to kill Wu Kui without hesitation.

Engaged!

A huge head was thrown high, and then a stream of blood surged into the sky.

Wu Kui's head rolled onto the ground, and his eyes opened wide. He doesn't know how he died.

“What?”

Red blood splashed onto everyone's face. They were stunned and immediately retreated to keep their distance from Su Mo.

No one expected Su Mo to suddenly kill someone.

“Su Mo, you killed Wu Kui?”

Yan Qi was startled and looked at Su Mo in disbelief.

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts. Su Mo's strength seemed to be extremely strong.

Swooshes!

Su Mo's figure flashed and rushed in front of the crowd, blocking the exit.

“Give all your storage bags in 10 breaths, or you'll end up like him.”

Su Mo looked at the crowd coldly and said indifferently.

“Why? Why should we hand over our storage bags to you? “

A disciple of the Spiritual Martial Realm roared with a ferocious face.

Engaged!

What answered him was a whistling sword Qi. Immediately, the head disciple flew up and he followed Wu Kui's footsteps. “

Even though this person was a martial artist from the Spiritual Martial Realm, he was also severely injured and could not hold back Su Mo's sword.

“Not exactly why? You want to kill me, and I just take your storage bag. You're so nice. “

Su Mo glanced at the other seven people and said coldly again, “Three breaths have passed, and there are seven breaths left.”

“You ..”

The crowd was furious, and their eyes flashed.

The fact that Su Mo had killed two people in an instant had greatly shocked them and put a huge pressure on their hearts.

Su Mo killed two people with two blows. His strength is so strong. Was he really a half-step martial artist to the Spiritual Martial Realm?

Although Su Mo killed Wu Kui with a sneak attack, it was impossible to succeed without sufficient strength.

“Yan Qi, if we attack together, can we escape?”

Feng Zilan's lips moved slightly, sending a message to Yan Qi through the original qi.

The martial artists of the Spiritual Martial Realm already had the ability to transmit sounds within a hundred steps.

“It will be difficult. I don't know what kind of fortuitous encounter this second son had, but he was too strong. Even if we don't get hurt, we probably won't be a match for him.”

Yan Qi transmitted his voice.

“Then what should we do? Don't tell me I really have to hand the storage bag over to him? I don't want to! “

Feng Zilan's pretty face was pale and her eyes were full of unwillingness. He said, “Did he really dare to kill us all?”

“Egypt! Even if this guy was crazy, who knew he could do it! “

Yan Qi sighed and pondered for a moment before saying, “Let's leave that storage bag to her!”

“This ..” Feng Zilan hesitated.

“Do not worry, this is just a temporary escape plan. As long as we return to Gale Island, there will be a way to deal with it in the future.”

Yan Qi's voice sounded cold as he continued, “My male brother is an Inner Disciple and a member of the Sky Alliance. It's easy to deal with him. I'll make him pay a hundred times over, a thousand times more.”

Hearing this, Feng Zilan quietly sighed and said, “Alright!”

After saying this, Su Mo's aura surged, and the long sword in his hand gave off a dazzling brilliance.

“Stop!”

Yan Qi shouted and gnashed his teeth, “I'll hand him over. I'm willing to hand over my storage bag to you.”

After saying this, Yan Qi helplessly threw his storage pouch at Su Mo.

Then, Feng Zilan also took out his storage pouch.

Seeing that the two geniuses had handed over their storage bags, the others also reluctantly handed over their storage bags.

“Ha ha!”

Su Mo was instantly overjoyed when he got their storage pouch.

In fact, if these people were unwilling to hand over his storage pouch, he really did not dare to kill all of them.

These people were basically the best among the new disciples. They were extremely talented and valued by the sects, especially those with Martial Souls of the Rank 8 Human Class. The sect paid special attention to them.

He killed Wu Kui. If he killed Yan Qi, Feng Zilan, and the others, the Sect would definitely be furious, and he would definitely be severely punished.

So-called trials not banning homicides may just speak relatively. If all the geniuses among the new disciples were killed, who wouldn't be angry?

After obtaining his storage pouch, Su Mo immediately found Wu Kui and Feng Zilan's storage pouch, laughed again, and floated away.

Yan Qi and the others stood there, all of them looking furious and silent.

…

In a small cave, Su Mo sat cross-legged on the ground.

Seeing the spoils of the past two days, Su Mo's face was full of smiles.

In front of him, there was a neatly arranged row of storage bags.

There were over 20 storage bags, which he had killed countless people in the past two days, and all the storage bags he had snatched were here.

Picking up the storage pouch, Su Mo opened it, and his eyes twinkled as he looked at the items inside.

In this storage pouch, there were 32 Demon Core above Class 7 Lv 1, 18,000 gold taels, and two Martial Scrolls.

“Ha ha!”

Su Mo smiled, took out another storage bag, and opened it, his eyes full of hope.

This storage bag belongs to Wu Kui, so it must be very valuable.

Clink!

When the storage bag was opened, a pile of items came out.

Su Mo's eyes suddenly focused on the pile of items. He saw that there were nearly 200 Demon Core, 80,000 gold taels, five Martial Scrolls, seven Spiritual Potions, and 20 Lower Spiritual Stones.

Amongst the seven Spiritual Potions, five were the Upper Lv 1 Spiritual Potions, and the remaining two were the Lower Lv 2 Spiritual Potions.

“Ha ha!”

Su Mo was overjoyed. This is a great fortune! He had not expected Wu Kui to become so rich, and he even had 20 Spiritual Stones.

Immediately, Su Mo could not wait to open all the other storage bags, and he could not hold his breath when he saw all the wealth.

In over 20 storage bags, there were a total of 1,130 Demon Core, 450,000 gold taels, 42 Martial Scrolls, 16 weapons, and 43 Spiritual Potions.

The people that Su Mo had robbed were the best among the new disciples. None of them were weak, and all of them came from rich families.

Especially Yan Qi, Feng Zilan, and the other disciples of the Spiritual Martial Realm, the value of each of their storage pouches was no less than that of Wu Kui.

“Even No Soul Crystals?”

Su Mo found five Soul Crystals among these items. Judging from the fluctuations of their soul power, they were all Cla.s.s 1 Lv 2 Soul Beasts Crystals.

Soul Crystals were not very useful to ordinary martial artists, so few people bought them.

As far as Su Mo was concerned, it was generally only alchemists and craftsmen who bought Soul Crystals in bulk.

Looking at the Soul Crystal, Su Mo could only sigh.

He had gained a lot from this trial. His only regret was that his Devouring Martial Soul did not advance after devouring so many Conferred Souls and Martial Souls.

It makes him nervous again. If his Eater Martial Soul could not level up in the future, it would be a huge blow to his martial arts path in the future.

His current Martial Soul could only be considered a medium talent even at the outer gate, let alone in the entire Gale Island.

Su Mo sighed again, shook his head, then destroyed the five Soul Crystals to release his Martial Soul to devour the five Profound Souls.

Buzz!