Shi Zhuo's long spear was as fast as lightning, and it reached Su Mo in an instant.
Bang!
Su Mo shook off Shi Zhuo's long spear with a slap of his palm and punched Shi Zhuo out of the fighting ring.
Su Mo was very relaxed. They were not at the same level at all.
With the end of this battle, Su Mo's winning streak began.
He won the third round!
He won the fourth round!
He won the fifteenth round!
He won the sixteenth round!
Su Mo's winning streak was unstoppable, like a wild horse out of control!
In less than an hour, he had won 16 rounds in a row!
No one could stop him, and all the challengers were punched out of the fighting ring.
"Damn it, I was wrong. I didn't expect this kid to be so powerful!"
"He's too powerful. Looks like he hasn't used his full strength yet!"
"…"
The spectators' stands gradually became noisy, and they were all amazed by Su Mo's strength.
Those who had placed their bets on Su Mo looked pale because all of them had lost.
At this time, Hong Tengyun had already returned to the spectators' stand, and his eyes were fixed on Su Mo in the fighting ring. His eyes were full of shock.
At this moment, Su Mo's performance was already much stronger than his.
In the fighting ring.
Su Mo faced his 17th opponent.
A handsome young man stepped into the fighting ring.
"It's Mo Fei!"
"Haha! Mo Fei, this kid is going to lose! "
"Yes! Mo Fei is the disciple of the Fifth Elder of the Outer Gate of the Sky Yuan Sect, and he's a super genius with a Rank 9 Human Class Martial Soul! "
The crowd in the spectators' stand exclaimed when they saw the young man in the fighting ring.
Mo Fei's combat strength was very strong. When he was at Lv 4 Spiritual Martial Realm, he had won 38 rounds in a row on the fourth fighting ring and was very famous.
"Your winning streak ends here!"
In the fighting ring, Mo Fei looked at Su Mo and said with a smile, looking extremely confident.
"Really?"
Su Mo was noncommittal and said, "Make your move!"
Mo Fei glanced at the Black-dark Sword on Su Mo and said, "Draw your sword! Otherwise, you won't have a chance! "
Su Mo shook his head and said, "No one at the same level is qualified to make me draw my sword!"
Su Mo's words were quite arrogant, but it was the truth. Even in the Outer Disciple Competition of Gale Island, when he faced so many top geniuses, it was not a battle of the same level, but a battle of a higher level.
"Hahaha!!"
Mo Fei burst into laughter when he heard that and shouted, "I've seen many arrogant people, but there's only one outcome, and that is a crushing defeat!"
After saying that, Mo Fei's true energy surged, and a golden mace appeared in his hand.
Whoosh!
In the next moment, Mo Fei approached Su Mo like a wisp of green smoke. The golden mace in his hand shone brightly and smashed down.
"Lose!"
Mo Fei shouted.
"You're the one who lost!"
Su Mo said coldly and punched at the incoming golden mace.
Su Mo's punch was extremely simple. It was just a simple punch, and he did not even use any martial arts techniques.
He had only activated three Spiritual Spirals and a small part of his physical strength.
Boom!
The fist and the golden mace collided, and there was a muffled sound. Mo Fei's body shook violently, and he left even faster.
With a swoosh, Mo Fei was sent flying out of the fighting ring.
At this moment, Mo Fei was completely dumbfounded!
After falling to the ground, he was still in a daze. He could not believe that he had been defeated by a martial artist of the same level with one punch!
The spectators in the spectator stands were also stunned!
The powerful Mo Fei was still defeated by one punch!
Whoosh!
After a short while, the spectator stands burst into a tsunami of cheers, and all kinds of heated discussions resounded throughout the area.
"Too powerful, too powerful. He actually defeated Mo Fei with one punch!"
"It's very likely that this person has the strength to win 50 rounds in a row!"
"What do you mean by likely? He definitely has the strength to win 50 rounds in a row! "
In the spectator stands, Luo Qianfan looked at Qing Jue beside him and asked, "Miss Qing Jue, is Su Mo qualified for you to fight now?"
Luo Qianfan stared at Qing Jue with a faint smile on his face.
Qing Jue frowned slightly. The strength that Su Mo had shown now was no less than hers, and even much stronger than hers.
At the very least, she did not think that she could defeat Mo Fei with one move.
However, she had already boasted earlier, so she could not show weakness in front of Luo Qianfan.
"He's indeed very powerful, but it's not that easy to defeat me!"
Qing Jue stood up and said. Then, she swayed her body and rushed to the fighting ring.
Qing Jue's fame was obviously no less than Mo Fei's. She caused a sensation as soon as she entered the fighting ring.
"Look, it's Miss Qing Jue!"
"Can Miss Qing Jue defeat this guy?"
"It's difficult! This guy's combat strength is so strong that even Mo Fei couldn't take one move from him. Miss Qing Jue might not be able to defeat him either! "
Many people in the spectator stands were discussing fiercely. Some of them even gritted their teeth and decided to make a big bet.
They were going to bet that Su Mo could win 50 rounds in a row!
They were taking a gamble because the strength that Su Mo had shown so far showed that he could win 50 rounds in a row.
As for why they bet on 50 rounds instead of more, it was because 50 rounds was a watershed.
After 50 rounds, if one continued to stay in the ring, he would have to fight someone of a higher level.
There were not many people in the entire Skymoon Country who could fight someone of a higher level and still win consecutively.
In the fighting ring.
Qing Jue stepped onto the fighting ring, and a blue long sword appeared in her hand. Without saying a word, she waved her long sword and attacked Su Mo.
"You go down too!"
Su Mo did not like Miss Qing Jue at all.
He punched out and instantly broke her long sword. The fist force fell on Qing Jue, and she was also sent flying backward.
Qing Jue's speed was even faster than Mo Fei's.
After landing, Qing Jue's delicate face turned green and white.
She had always been called a genius, but now she was defeated by a martial artist of the same level with one move. How humiliating it was!
She could only feel a burning sensation on her face.
Unwilling to stay any longer, Qing Jue glared at Su Mo angrily and then hurried back to the spectator stands.
The spectators were shocked again. Miss Qing Jue was also defeated by one punch?
Su Mo's powerful strength attracted a lot of people. Then, experts kept coming up to challenge him.
There were even many experts of the older generation.
Some experts of the older generation were not very talented, but their martial arts techniques had been cultivated to perfection. They had rich combat experience and were very powerful.
However, no matter who it was, they were no match for Su Mo.
Every martial artist who came up to challenge only had one chance to make a move!
The spectators' eyes were wide open, and their faces were full of disbelief.
From the beginning to the end, no matter who this young man faced, he did not use a second move!
The 39th round, he won!
The 40th round, he won!
The 41st round, he won!
In a short time, Su Mo had won 41 rounds in a row.
Su Mo's winning streak was unstoppable!
At Su Mo's current level, he could earn more than 100 Lower Spiritual Stones with each win.
Therefore, Su Mo did not want to stop.
Even if other martial artists could keep winning, their genuine Qi would gradually dry up after winning more than 20 rounds in a row, and they would not be able to continue.
However, this did not happen to Su Mo.
He now had seven Spiritual Spirals in his body, and his genuine Qi was unimaginably strong. It would not be a problem for him to fight another 50 rounds.
The most important thing was that his opponent was too weak, and he did not need to use his genuine Qi at all. With only his physical strength, he could defeat his opponent with one punch!
In the lower area of the fifth spectator stand, there was a management desk, and three stewards of Four Seas Fighting Ring were sitting on it.
They were responsible for managing the fighting rings and recording the martial artists' results.
At this moment, the three stewards looked at each other, and then one of them left in a hurry.
This steward came to the back of the fighting ring and walked into a tower.
This tower was extremely high, and one could overlook the entire fighting ring from the top.
The steward entered the tower and saw an old man with slightly white hair.
This old man sat cross-legged and did not reveal any aura, but his eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.
"Elder Yuan, a young man with extraordinary combat strength has appeared in the fifth fighting ring. Should we send someone to stop him?"
The steward asked respectfully as he bowed to the old man.
"How many rounds has he won?"
The old man asked in a low voice.
"41 rounds!"
The steward replied.
After a moment of silence, the old man said, "Send Iron Tower to stop him! If Iron Tower fails, send Wushang! "
"Yes!"
The steward heaved a sigh of relief and left.
With Iron Tower and Ye Wushang, he did not have to worry!
Although the rewards of Four Seas Fighting Ring were extremely high, it was not easy for everyone to obtain.
Most importantly, if someone with extraordinary battle prowess appeared, the arena would send out experts to stop him and stop his winning streak.
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