Warrior’s Promise - Chapter 193

Chapter 193


"Invincible defense?"

Su Mo looked at the old man enveloped by the transparent golden bell with interest .

This old man appeared to be extremely confident about his defense!

Su Mo took a good look at the golden bell covering his body and had to admit that he was not able to defeat the man without breaking the golden bell enveloping him .

"Since you're so confident, then I'll break your golden bell!"

Holding Black-dark Sword in his hand, Su Mo slowly walked to the old man and stopped 10 steps away from him .

Roar!

Su Mo did not run his genuine Qi but exerted his strongest body power . With a golden light, an elephant shadow appeared from his body .

Su Mo had run his body power to its limit to create this shadow .

Slash!

Su Mo lifted the Black-dark Sword high up in the sky, tensed the muscles of his whole body, and wielded it down ferociously .

CLANG!

The long sword heavily hit the golden bell and a deafening bang spread in all directions .

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Su Mo felt a tremendous force rebounding from the bell and was forced backwards three steps .

The bell was unscratched and the old man stood inside it, beaming .

"Haha! Little friend, what do you think? My defense is fine, isn't it?"

He chortled proudly .

"Interesting!"

Su Mo squinted his eyes, the corners of his mouth turning up .

"Again!"

Su Mo shouted .

Boom!

The next moment, the seven Spiritual Spirals inside Su Mo swirled wildly and the Black-dark Sword blazed .

WHOOSH!

Su Mo sprang upward into the air and reached about 100 meters high above the old man .

The sword in Su Mo's hands was glaring . He looked like Ares with the golden light around him .

"Destroy!"

With a shout, Su Mo dived like a falling meteorite and impacted hard on the golden bell .

Boom!

The huge explosion caused endless waves sweeping across the fighting ring .

The strong bounce forced Su Mo to turn two somersaults in the air before he landed far away in the ring .

After the airwaves dissipated, everyone could have a clear view of the ring .

The bell stood still and intact, yet the old man was coughing and spitting blood .

The old man was heavily injured!

Although the defense of his bell was amazingly strong, he who sustained its operation had to bear a large part of the impact . Su Mo's mighty power directly wounded him internally .

Su Mo was also shocked by the old man's indestructible defense .

"Little friend! Carry on!" the old man took a deep breath and said .

Looking at the old man, Su Mo shook his head and said, "Even if your bell can bear my next attack, you're not able to . Are you sure you want to continue the battle?"

The old man looked dignified . After thinking for a while, he bit his teeth and said, "Yes! please!"

"Alright!"

Su Mo nodded, and his long sword shone again .

He was about to show his Final Hit of Heavenly Wind but gave it up after a consideration .

He was sure that Final Hit of Heavenly Wind would possibly kill the man or badly wound him .



Buzz! Buzz!

Black-dark Sword was vibrating . As massive genuine Qi was poured into the long sword, the sword ray extended dozens of meters long, making the sword extremely large .

The air around him began to crazily flow, and a gale suddenly appeared around Su Mo .

"Divine Wind Swordplay—Wind Roaring in the Sky!"

The gale whistled and swept in all directions . Su Mo turned into a gust of wind and rushed toward the old man .

BOOM!

Another shockingly loud bang exploded . Horrible airwaves rolled hundreds of meters around .

The old man and his golden bell were pushed back for dozens of meters till the edge of the fighting ring .

Crack!

A two-foot crack appeared on the dazzling golden bell .

Puff!

The old man inside the bell suddenly spat out a lot of blood, and the color drained out of his face .

Su Mo stood in the distance and looked at the old man, saying in a flat voice, "Surrender or you'll die if I launch another shot!"

The old man's face changed and he was stunned . No one at his level had been capable of breaking his defense in all these years, but now, his defense had been nearly crushed by a martial artist at Lv 5 Spiritual Martial Realm .

After a short period of time, the old man sighed and left the fighting ring .

He knew that Su Mo was telling the truth . Su Mo's next shot would definitely shatter his Golden Bell Martial Soul .

There was no sound on the spectator stands .

Old Zhong who had an invincible defense in his level was defeated .

His Golden Bell Martial Soul was nearly crushed!

At this moment, everyone was stunned . 119 games! Su Mo had already won a total of 119 rounds in a row!

This had far exceeded the record created by Four Talents of Skymoon Country . It had been the highest record for decades!

Su Mo really had the ability to win 150 rounds in a row .



Who else could stop Su Mo now?

Su Mo not only had the invincible power but also had the ability to control others' genuine Qi and Blood Qi . Under these circumstances, any opponent facing him was at a disadvantage .

After Su Mo defeated Old Zhong, there were still many challengers .

Although many of them knew that they could not win the fight, they still wanted to give a shot .

Also, many of the martial artists arranged by Four Seas Fighting Ring made their challenges one after another .

But when everyone faced Su Mo, there was only one end—loss!

Even if a lot of experts' abilities were comparable to that of Lv 8 Spiritual Martial Realm, they lost to Su Mo anyway .

The more Su Mo fought, the braver he became . His physical strength had been comparable to a martial artist at the Peak Lv 7 Spiritual Martial Realm . Together with his genuine Qi of the seven Spiritual Spirals and the unique ability of his Martial Soul, he was invincible . Even if the strength of his opponent was comparable to a martial artist at Lv 8 Spiritual Martial Realm, he still was no match for Su Mo .

The so-called Wheel War that Four Seas Fighting Ring had adopted to exhaust Su Mo and drain his genuine Qi was nothing but a joke!

134 rounds!

135 rounds!

. . .

149 rounds!

150 rounds!

After an hour, Su Mo finally won 150 rounds in a row!

At this moment, cheers burst out from the spectator stands!

"Gosh! 150 rounds!"

"Haha, I've witnessed a legend!"

"He's so handsome! I'm wondering whether Su Mo has a lover or not?"

There was pandemonium on the spectator stands . What was more, many young women's eyes were full of admiration .

However, Hong Tengyun and Qing Jue looked pale .

Neither of them ever expected that Su Mo could win 150 rounds in a row .



On the management stand, the Stewards of Four Seas Fighting Ring all looked gloomy .

The reward for winning 150 rounds in a row meant a tremendous amount of wealth beyond imagination!

Luo Qianfan and Luo Huan sat on the spectator stand, looking dazed .

Even if they had known Su Mo well enough, neither of them had ever thought that Su Mo could win 150 rounds in a row .

Luo Qianfan was quite confident of Su Mo, but in his mind, Su Mo could only win at most 80 or 90 rounds in a row .

Nevertheless, now Su Mo's performance had gone way beyond his expectation .

After a consideration, Luo Qianfan moved his lips to use his genuine Qi to communicate with Su Mo secretly .

"Su Mo, stop fighting!" Luo Qianfan said .

Hearing Luo Qianfan's words, Su Mo felt slightly surprised . When he looked at him, he saw Luo Qianfan shaking his head to him .

"Why not?" Su Mo asked, using the same way to speak .

"Your score has been very impressive . You'll be well known soon in Skymoon Country . However, wind will destroy the outstanding tree .

"Moreover, you still have a strong enemy, Duan Jingtian, in the Gale Island . If he knows you're so talented, he'll probably kill you by himself!

"Also, you'll get a huge reward . This reward is high enough that even an expert in the True Spirit Realm will rob you of it . You have to immediately contact your master, Elder Wei, to pick you up . Otherwise, you can't even walk out of the Imperial City!"

Luo Qianfan said a lot and told Su Mo about the pros and cons .

Su Mo knitted his brows . He understood Luo Qianfan's worries well .

He had only thought about beating his opponents before .

What was more, in such a case, every victory would bring him more than 20,000 Lower Spiritual Stones . Who would easily give it up?

For a few moments, Su Mo sighed . It seemed that he had to end the game here!

Compared with life, the reward was worth nothing .

However, he still had one more battle to fight before the whole game came to an end .

Su Mo swept the spectator stands around with sharp eyes, and soon found a skinny young man in black with a cold face .

The Inner Disciple of the Sky Rapier Sect and Devil Swordsman—Liu Canyang!

"Liu Canyang, you must have been waiting long for this moment!"