Warrior’s Promise - Chapter 323

Chapter 323


Su Mo set foot on the south fighting ring, along with the other participants .

One of the two participants on the Central Fighting Ring was Mo Yue from Cold-blood Hall .

Right after he stepped on the ring, he said nothing and cast out a huge bloody palm, hitting the blood out of his opponent's ears, eyes, nostrils, and mouth, before he turned around and left . All of this happened in four seconds .

On the south fighting ring, Su Mo was facing a woman in blue clothes . She was called Xu Ning and ranked 75th on the list .

"Su Mo, I'll not grant you an easy win!" Xu Ning spoke in a deep voice with serious eyes .

Considering Su Mo's easy victory over Luo Ning, she knew that she was far overmatched .

Even so, she would do her best .

Clang!

Su Mo unsheathed Spirit-slayer Sword and said, "Take my move!"

With vigilant eyes, Xu Ning also took out her sword .

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

With sword radiance bursting out, Su Mo swung his sword thrice in an instant . The air rippled like water, and three rows of misty sword Qi took shape, thrusting toward Xu Ning like wind .

Boom!

Xu Ning failed in one move . Blood dripped from the corner of her mouth, and her blue robe was torn apart with two traces of sword .

Sough!

Su Mo's Dragon Luck had grown to 83 meters, which was enough to rank top 70s after devouring Xu Ning's .

"Su Mo is strong, maybe he can hit top 30s!"

"Yup, but the 30th is his limit . After all, he's only in Peak Lv 3 True Spirit Realm!"

Many of people in the audience paid attention to Su Mo .

The game continued, and there was another big game in the next round .

On the north fighting ring, Han Qianze, the Prince of the North, versus the 16th ranking talent on the list .

This talent was called Li Yuntian, aka Shadowless Saber, and famous for his sharp saber moves, killing people without leaving a shadow .

On the fighting ring, Li Yuntian faced Han Qianze, clenching the hilt of his long saber and looked extremely somber .

"Li Yuntian, fast moves mean nothing to me . You don't stand a chance!" Han Qianze sneered .

"Han Qianze, cut the bullsh*t and take my stroke!" Li Yuntian shouted and moved . With an upward arc in a flash, a terrifying saber Qi was cast out at lightning speed .

"Haha!" Han Qianze looked indifferent and chuckled . With the agitated Genuine Vitality on him, a dreadful frosty Qi waved out, covering the fighting ring with a thick layer of frost, and even solidifying the air .

Li Yuntian's saber Qi was slowing down tremendously due to the dreadful frosty Qi and lost its power .



Pop!

As Han Qianze waved his hand, the saber Qi turned into ice crystals and fell on the fighting ring .

"Holy crap!" Li Yuntian was shocked deeply . In last year's match, he had fought Han Qianze, whose strength was now more than 10 times stronger than before .

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Han Qianze stepped toward Li Yuntian with frightful frosty Qi, and every step he took had left a piece of thick ice .

"Han Qianze, if you can take the other move, I'll concede!" Li Yuntian snarled . Every step his opponent took, was great stress on him .

"Haha! Bring it on!" Han Qianze's mouth curled .

"Seckill Cut!"

Li Yuntian snarled madly, with his saber Qi surging, sharp saber will be skyrocketed .

Li Yuntian followed his saber will into the sky, clenched the hilt with both hands and brought his saber down with saber Qi, which was pouring, white, sharp, and unstoppable .

"Saber will?" Han Qianze did not care about Middle of the 1st stage saber will .

The sharp saber Qi penetrated the frosty Qi easily and flashed into his face .

"Ice!"



Han Qianze stretched his palm forward with a slight shout, and the frosty Qi around him gathered into a huge ice crystal, freezing the saber Qi all at once .

Boom!

The solidified ice crystals smashed on the fighting ring, scattering along with the saber Qi inside .

"I concede!" Li Yuntian knew that he could not beat Han Qianze and gave up immediately .

The 200-meters-long Dragon Luck on Li Yuntian was devoured by 10 meters .

"Han Qianze is strong indeed . He might have practiced the Inferno Frost Skill into the last few stages!"

"Inferno Frost Skill is an Upper Lv 4 Cultivation Skill . It's said that if you reach its final Grand Completion, you're able to freeze an entire small city in an instant . It's horrible!"

There were clamors of comments all over the arena . Su Mo also stared at Han Qianze, and was impressed by his Martial Arts of the Ice System .

In the following matches, super talents showed up one after another .

Ao Wushuang was unmatched, he kept defeating his opponents in one move, with one hand .

The ninth princess was also unstoppable .

Although Huo Ling was defeated by her, his strength was undoubted . None of his opponents could take three saber strokes from him, not even the 13th ranking talent on the list .

As for Mo Yue, Hong Qingtian, and the other top 10 talents, they also kept winning .

Su Mo fought two more matches and had not met any worthy opponent yet . His Dragon Luck had also grown to 100 meters .



However, compared to those 230-meters-long Dragon Lucks on Hong Qingtian, Mo Yue, and the others, 100 meters was still very short .

At this moment, Su Mo was gazing at Duan Jingtian's match on the east fighting ring .

In his eyes, Duan Jingtian might have met some fortuitous opportunity and become much stronger now . The halberd seemed invincible, and Duan Jingtian defeated the 39th ranking talent in seven moves .

"Su Mo, we'll meet in a few rounds!" He went back to the spectators stand, glimpsed at Su Mo and said with a smile .

Although tokens randomly arranged participants, they followed certain rules .

The next opponent of the winning person is normally the one with longer Dragon Luck than his previous opponent's, while the defeated person would face one with shorter Dragon Luck .

The Dragon Lucks of both Su Mo and Duan Jingtian were almost equal in size, hence they were very likely to have a duel .

"You'll die when we meet!" Su Mo said, sounding composed .

"Haha! Hope you can still say so later!" Duan Jingtian sneered .

Time passed . After Su Mo defeated another opponent, his token quivered, and he smiled .

His token pointed at the Central Fighting Ring, in the meantime, Duan Jingtian's token also quivered, pointing at the Central Fighting Ring .

"Su Mo, it's our final showdown! Live or die!" Duan Jingtian stood up with murderous eyes .

"Live or die, as you wish!" Su Mo rose up and flew to the Central Fighting Ring, following Duan Jingtian .

The First Elder, the Second Elder, and the others were silent and looked dignified .

The two bore a grudge against each other, therefore, nobody could stop them from killing each other .