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Chapter 102

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Su Mo's body could not help but tremble.

Blood mist burst out of his pores, and soon, streams of blood flowed out of them. In the blink of an eye, he looked like a bloody man.

Su Mo gritted his teeth. After a while, he sighed and opened his eyes helplessly.

He had failed!

"The condensation of the fifth Spiritual Spiral is so terrifying that even my physical strength can't withstand it!"

Su Mo frowned and muttered to himself.

Su Mo had a strong will. He could endure the pain, but he knew that with his current physical strength, if he forced the condensation of the fifth Spiritual Spiral, his physical body would definitely collapse.

With Su Mo's current strength, once his physical body collapsed, it would mean death.

Although the Nine Spirals Mystique could produce nine times the strength after it was completely cultivated, it was impossible for ordinary people to cultivate it completely. It was already quite difficult to condense three or four Spiritual Spirals.

"There's no hurry. With the speed of my physical body's improvement, I'll definitely cultivate all nine Spiritual Spirals when I reach the Spiritual Martial Realm."

On second thought, Su Mo felt relieved. His current strength had far surpassed the martial artists of the same level. As long as his strength improved steadily, it was only a matter of time before he condensed the ninth Spiritual Spiral.

Taking a deep breath, Su Mo cleared his mind of distracting thoughts. Then, he washed off the blood on his body and changed into a clean moon white robe.

Then, Su Mo took a healing elixir to heal his injuries.

He stopped condensing the Spiritual Spirals in time, so his injuries were not serious.

Bang!

At this moment, the door of the courtyard was pushed open, and footsteps could be heard.

"Li Feng and the others are back?"

Su Mo smiled and walked out of the room.

"You guys are back so soon …"

Walking out of the room, Su Mo was about to speak, but before he could finish his words, his face suddenly froze and his voice stopped.

At the entrance of the courtyard, Li Feng, Zhou Xin, and Niu Xiaohu stumbled in with weak footsteps.

The three of them looked extremely pale, and their bodies were stained with blood. All of them were seriously injured.

Niu Xiaohu, in particular, was the most seriously injured and kept coughing up blood.

"What's wrong with you guys?"

Su Mo hurried forward and asked with a gloomy face.

"Senior Brother Su Mo, we … cough! Cough! "

When Niu Xiaohu saw Su Mo, he could not help but cough again.

"Li Feng, tell me, what's going on?"

Su Mo turned to look at Li Feng.

"Su Mo, we had a conflict with the disciples of the Scorching Sun Sect and were injured by them!"

Li Feng gritted his teeth and said with a livid expression.

"Disciples of the Scorching Sun Sect? How did you get into a conflict with them? "

Su Mo asked with a frown.

Li Feng remained silent, his face filled with shame.

"Senior Brother Su, it's like this. We went to the City Lord's Mansion's Martial Arts Practice Field and saw many disciples of the four major sects sparring there, so we went to watch."

Zhou Xin said in a deep voice, "However, those disciples of the Scorching Sun Sect insulted our Gale Island disciples. Li Feng couldn't stand it and tried to reason with them. As a result, we clashed with them. They outnumbered us, and we were no match for them!"

"How did they insult our Gale Island disciples?"

Su Mo's eyes flashed with anger as he asked coldly.

"They said … the disciples from Gale Island who came to Guanwu City are all trash and useless. None of them are useful!"

Zhou Xin said indignantly.

"How many of them are there? What's their cultivation? "

Su Mo looked indifferent, but anger flashed in his eyes.

"There are more than a dozen of them. Most of them are experts at Lv 2 Spiritual Martial Realm, and a few are at Lv 3 Spiritual Martial Realm."

Zhou Xin said.

"Let's go. Take me there!"

Su Mo nodded and said.

"Senior Brother Su …"

The three of them were shocked, and Zhou Xin and Niu Xiaohu remained silent.

Li Feng sighed, shook his head, and said, "Su Mo, let's forget about it! Although you're powerful, they outnumber you. Moreover, there are many disciples from the Scorching Sun Sect, including some experts at Lv 4 or even Lv 5 Spiritual Martial Realm. It's too dangerous for you to fight against them for our sake! "

"Li Feng, I treat you as my brothers. Since my brothers are being bullied, how can I sit back and do nothing?"

Su Mo looked at Li Feng, waved his hand, and said indifferently, "I'll help you. Don't worry! These Tom, Dick, and Harry cannot hurt me. "

"Let's go!"

Su Mo said and took the lead to go out.

Li Feng and the other two had complicated expressions. They were very touched that Su Mo was willing to fight against a large number of Scorching Sun Sect disciples for their sake.

Then, they hurriedly followed Su Mo and walked to the martial practice field of the Mansion of the City Governor.

The martial practice field of the Mansion of the City Governor was very large. It was the place where the City Governor trained his soldiers and horses. It covered a radius of hundreds of meters.

At this moment, there were two people fighting in the martial practice field, surrounded by 70 or 80 people. The atmosphere was very lively.

The two people fighting were a young man in yellow and a young man in grey. Both of them were at the Peak of the Lv 2 Spiritual Martial Realm, and their cultivation was not weak.

Bang! Bang!

The wind from their palms whistled and the shadows of their fists flew. They kept colliding.

After exchanging over a dozen blows, the yellow-clothed youth gradually gained the upper hand, gradually suppressing the grey-clothed youth.

The young man in yellow took the opportunity to attack fiercely. Finally, after several moves, his palm hit the young man in gray.

Bang!

The young man in gray was blown away by the palm. He spat out blood and fell to the ground.

"Ma Yue is really powerful!"

"Yes! He has defeated eight disciples of Gale Island in a row! It's really hard to find a match for him! "

"The disciples of Gale Island are too useless! Several disciples with the same cultivation as Ma Yue are no match for him! "

"…"

The disciples of several sects who were watching were talking about it.

Ma Yue, the young man in yellow, heard the praises from the crowd. He looked around and said in a domineering manner, "Is there any other disciple of Gale Island who is not convinced? If you are not convinced, just come up. I'll beat him until he is convinced! "

No one else went up. The dozens of disciples of Gale Island were all silent.

Seeing that no one dared to fight, Ma Yue sneered and said sarcastically, "Haha! Gale Island is really rubbish. Not only is your sect rubbish, but your disciples are also rubbish. I really don't know how Gale Island has a genius like Duan Jingtian! "

Ma Yue looked arrogant and full of contempt for Gale Island.

The dozens of disciples of Gale Island all blushed and felt a burning pain on their faces.

Ma Yue was slapping them in the face. He was slapping the disciples of Gale Island and Gale Island in the face.

However, these disciples of Gale Island did not dare to say anything. Their cultivations were not high, and the highest was only at the Peak Lv 2 Spiritual Martial Realm.

With their strength, they could not defeat Ma Yue.

"I'm not convinced …!"

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