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Chapter 169

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Wei Wankong rushed down from the fighting ring and quickly approached Su Mo.

Boom!

Wei Wankong opened his hand and struck out with his palm.

Suddenly, a genuine Qi palm print, wrapped in monstrous waves, broke through the air and covered Su Mo's head.

"Wei Wankong, you're courting death!"

Another roar was heard. Su Hong was furious and rushed to the fighting ring to stop Wei Wankong.

However, he was too late. Wei Wankong's genuine Qi palm print arrived in front of Su Mo in the blink of an eye.

The entire Martial Arts Practice Field was silent as everyone held their breaths.

Wei Wankong did not hold back his strength at all!

Su Mo, who could defeat Wei Rufeng with a wave of his hand and was the strongest among the younger generation in Sunnywood City, was about to die here.

In the fighting ring, Su Mo's face was as calm as still water in the face of Wei Wankong's fatal blow.

"Wei Wankong, you're really stubborn!"

Su Mo said coldly. Before his voice died away, he suddenly punched out.

The whistling fist force crushed Wei Wankong's palm print like a great river and hit Wei Wankong's body without losing any momentum.

Even if Wei Wankong was at Lv 7 Spiritual Martial Realm, he would not be able to block Su Mo's punch, let alone Wei Wankong who was only at Lv 5 Spiritual Martial Realm.

Puff!

As the fist force approached, Wei Wankong's body shook violently. He spat out a mouthful of blood and was thrown backward.

"How is this possible?"

Wei Wankong was shocked while he was in the air.

He was an expert at Lv 5 Spiritual Martial Realm and only a few people in Sunnywood City were his match.

But now, he was sent flying by a punch from Su Mo, a junior!

"Nothing is impossible!"

Su Mo's voice rang in Wei Wankong's ears and made his blood freeze.

Su Mo's figure was like a phantom that was incredibly fast and caught up with him in the blink of an eye.

"Wei Wankong, there's no point in killing you. You and your son can be a pair of useless father and son!"

The fist shadow broke through the air and hit Wei Wankong's lower abdomen as soon as Su Mo's voice fell.

"No …"

Wei Wankong was horrified. He roared unwillingly, but it was useless.

The fist shadow hit Wei Wankong's lower abdomen. The fierce fist force instantly shattered Wei Wankong's Dantian into powder and continued to roar in his meridians.

In the blink of an eye, all the meridians in Wei Wankong's body were broken into pieces!

Wei Wankong followed in his son's footsteps!

His Dantian was shattered, and all the meridians in his body were shattered. He had become a cripple!

Bang!

Wei Wankong's body flew off the stage and landed heavily on the ground. His eyes rolled back and he passed out.

No one knew if Wei Wankong had fainted because of the fall, his anger, or Su Mo's beating.

The entire Martial Arts Practice Field was dead silent.

It was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop!

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

After a short while, the sound of people gasping could be heard!

Wei Wankong, the Master of the Weis, was defeated by Su Mo in one move? And his cultivation was crippled? How was this possible?

Even Su Hong, who had just rushed into the fighting ring, stood rooted to the ground with a dull look on his face.

The silence lasted for a dozen breaths, and then the entire martial arts practice field burst into an uproar.

"Oh my god! Did I see that right? Su Mo defeated the Master of the Weis with one move? "

"How is this possible?"

"Su Mo easily defeated the Master of the Weis and even crippled his cultivation!"

"Su Mo is invincible!"

The shock in the hearts of the crowd was at its peak.

The Master of the Weis was a top expert in Sunnywood City. Apart from some old antiques, Wei Wankong was basically at the top of Sunnywood City.

However, such a powerful figure had been destroyed by Su Mo, who was only a teenager, in two moves!

All of this simply made the brains of everyone present unable to wrap around it.

Lin Sheng, the City Governor of Sunnywood City, had already stood up. Looking at the handsome young man in the fighting ring, his eyes flashed with killing desire.

With this young man, the Sus would dominate Sunnywood City.

What would become of the City Governor's Mansion in the future?

Lin Sheng's expression kept changing, but he finally suppressed the thought of attacking.

He could tell that Su Mo's cultivation was at the Peak Lv 5 Spiritual Martial Realm. Since Su Mo could easily defeat Wei Wankong, he must be much stronger than him.

If he attacked, he would not be able to get away with it.

Moreover, Su Mo had killed Wei Wankong, and the Weis would definitely take revenge. The old Master of the Weis was still alive! He would definitely attack.

In the spectators stand of the Sus, the First Elder and the other elders of the Sus opened their mouths wide in disbelief.

Especially the First Elder, his mouth was so wide open that a duck egg could be stuffed into it.

Su Yu, Su Heng, and the other disciples of the Sus were completely dumbfounded!

They had never dreamed that Su Mo's strength could be so incredible.

Liu Yushan stood in the distance and stared at Su Mo. Her body was stiff as if she had been struck by lightning.

This was the person she had abandoned!

Liu Yushan smiled bitterly.

Compared to Su Mo, the Su Yu she had chosen was nothing!

If Su Yu was the shining star in the sky, then Su Mo was the sun that shone brightly in the nine heavens and ten earths. He was so bright that one could not look at him directly!

"Master!"

In the spectators stand of the Weis, all the members of the Weis looked pale.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

Swoosh! Six or seven elders rushed down the fighting ring to check on Wei Wankong's injuries.

At the same time, an elder of the Weis quickly left the martial practice field and ran toward the Weis.

Su Mo stood in the fighting ring and watched everything quietly. The killing intent in his heart had gradually risen.

The last time he left Sunnywood City, the Weis had sent someone to kill him.

He had planned to settle the score with the Weis after the end of the year.

However, it seemed that there was no need to wait.

"Master!"

When the elders of the Weis saw Wei Wankong's injuries, their expressions changed again.

From now on, Wei Wankong would be a useless man and would no longer be qualified to be a martial artist.

"Little bastard, you're courting death!"

The elders of the Weis were furious and attacked Su Mo together, trying to kill him.

In the blink of an eye, six to seven attacks rushed toward Su Mo like a torrent.

"Mo 'er, watch out!"

Su Hong was shocked and wanted to help.

Although Su Mo was powerful, it was not easy to resist the combined attack of so many elders of the Weis.

"Father, don't worry!"

Su Mo waved his hand and said coldly, "They can go to hell now!"

Clang!

Su Mo unsheathed the Black-dark Sword and waved his arm. A terrifying sword Qi that was more than 10 meters long instantly appeared.

The sword Qi was so sharp that it cut through the air and tore everything apart.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Puff! Puff! All the attacks were instantly torn apart, and the next moment, blood rained down from the sky.

Six or seven elders of the Wei Clan were killed in one strike. None of them were spared!

Among them was Wei Guang, the ninth elder of the Weis who had tried to kill Su Mo.

This time, the crowd was stunned again!

The shock they received today was too great!

So many elders of the Weis had been killed with one stroke!

Although the elders of the Wei Clan were not as strong as Wei Wankong, there were quite a few of them who were at Lv 4 Spiritual Martial Realm.

If they attacked together, they could even exchange a few blows with a martial artist at Lv 6 Spiritual Martial Realm.

But now, they had been killed with one stroke!

"How powerful is Su Mo?"

At this moment, this question arose in everyone's mind.

"Bastard! I'll kill you! "

After a while, another roar sounded.

The crowd looked toward the direction of the voice and saw a tall, white-haired elder at the entrance of the martial practice field.

As soon as the elder arrived and saw the situation in the martial practice field, his eyes turned red and he flew toward Su Mo as fast as lightning.

"It's the elderly Master of the Weis!"

"The elderly Master of the Weis is here. Su Mo is doomed!"

The crowd exclaimed when they saw the elder's face.

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