"The next 32 people, come at me together!"
Su Mo's calm voice shocked the whole audience.
"What? Did I hear that right? He wants the rest to come at me together? "
"Damn, he's so arrogant and domineering!"
"He's too arrogant! He's strong, but how can he win against so many people at once? "
"…"
Su Mo's words caused an uproar in the spectators stand.
Some scolded Su Mo for being arrogant, some scolded him for being arrogant, but no one thought that Su Mo had the strength to fight against more than 30 people at once.
Even Luo Qianfan and Luo Huan frowned and wondered if Su Mo was too confident.
Yan Ba and Liu Canyang were sitting in two different positions. Both of them wore mocking expressions on their faces.
"Even arrogance has a limit!"
"But Su Mo's arrogance has no limit!"
Some of the martial artists who were about to go into the ring looked gloomy.
Su Mo was too arrogant. He did not take them seriously at all.
The Sixth Prince sat in the spectators stand and looked interested. Su Mo's strength made him want to fight, but he was at Lv 7 Spiritual Martial Realm and could not challenge him!
"You two go against him together!"
The Sixth Prince looked at the two young men beside him and said.
Two of them were also at Lv 6 Spiritual Martial Realm, and they were all talented disciples of the Sky Yuan Sect.
"Okay!"
The two men nodded, stood up and rushed towards the fighting ring.
"Su Mo, we'll join hands to fight you!"
A young man in yellow said as they stepped into the fighting ring.
"Not enough!"
Su Mo shook his head and looked around again. He shouted, "Those who want to challenge me, hurry up and come into the ring. Don't waste time!"
Su Mo's voice was loud and confident, as if the martial artists were nothing to him.
Many people had ugly expressions on their faces, and their hearts were filled with anger.
"Since you want to lose early, I'll grant you your wish!"
A martial artist shouted angrily and rushed to the fighting ring.
"I'll fight you too!"
"…"
Swoosh! Swoosh!
In an instant, more than 10 martial artists flew to the Central Fighting Ring.
In the blink of an eye, there were 20 martial artists challenging Su Mo in the fighting ring.
"Still not enough!"
Su Mo roared and yelled, "Who else? Hurry up and get on stage! "
Su Mo was incomparably arrogant. This time, many of the more composed people could no longer hold themselves back.
"Preposterous!"
"Too arrogant. I've lived for more than 20 years, but I've never seen such an arrogant person!"
"Let's go together and torture him to death!"
In the blink of an eye, a total of 18 people dashed towards the fighting ring.
There were now 38 challengers in the fighting ring.
"Alright, we have enough people!"
Su Mo nodded indifferently, as if he did not care about the extra people.
Then, Su Mo looked at the Stewards of Four Seas Fighting Ring on the management platform of the sixth zone and asked, "Can we do all 30 battles together?"
"This …"
The stewards were a little confused and didn't know how to answer.
They had never encountered such a situation in all their years in the Four Seas Arena.
More than thirty people challenging at the same time?
Or was it a battle of a higher level?
Was this a joke?
"Approved!"
At this moment, a majestic voice suddenly came from the tower in the distance and resounded throughout the entire arena.
Elder Yuan stood on the tower and had been watching the battles in the fighting ring.
He had seen that all the opponents had been defeated.
He had been worrying about how to stop Su Mo's winning streak!
Now that Su Mo was fighting more than 30 people at the same time, it was exactly what he wanted.
Upon hearing Elder Yuan's voice, the steward nodded to Su Mo and said, "We can fight together!"
Su Mo nodded and looked at the 30 people in front of him. He said indifferently, "Are you ready?"
Su Mo's face was calm, but in the eyes of the people opposite him, he looked down on them and did not take them seriously at all.
"Su Mo, I admit that you're very strong, ridiculously strong. However, you're so arrogant that you'll definitely lose this battle!"
A young man in his mid-twenties shouted.
"That's right! I had high hopes for you before, but now, you'll definitely lose! "
"Your arrogance will cost you the chance to win 100 battles in a row!"
"…"
Everyone spoke up, expressing their dissatisfaction with Su Mo's arrogance.
"I'm arrogant?"
Su Mo smiled. Perhaps he was indeed a little arrogant!
However, those who were weak were arrogant, while those who were strong were confident!
"Let's fight!"
Su Mo shouted coldly. The seven Spiritual Spirals in his body rotated crazily, and a violent aura shot up to the sky.
The Black-dark Sword glowed, and the sword radiance grew to more than 10 meters. Su Mo slashed horizontally.
"Divine Wind Swordplay — Gale Blade!"
The sharp sword Qi was as ethereal as the wind and as fast as lightning.
At the same time, Su Mo activated the Martial Soul in his body to the maximum.
"Break!"
Facing Su Mo's first attack, everyone shouted and attacked, ready to shatter the oncoming sword Qi.
"What?"
"What's going on?"
At this moment, everyone's expression suddenly changed.
They felt the Qi blood in their bodies churning and their genuine Qi running wild, uncontrollably leaking out of their bodies.
In the air, a lot of Blood Qi mixed with genuine Qi gathered toward Su Mo like streams of air.
"Swish!"
While everyone was panicking, Su Mo's sword Qi had arrived.
"Oh no! Hurry up! "
Someone shouted. Then, all kinds of lights flashed. A dozen people could not care less about the turbulent Blood Qi and genuine Qi in their bodies, and barely displayed a move to resist the sword Qi.
"Puff!"
The sword Qi was so sharp that it tore everything apart.
Their attacks were messy, and their genuine Qi was unstable. Their power was greatly reduced, and they were easily destroyed by Su Mo's sword Qi.
"Boom!
Ah! Ah! Ah! "
In an instant, seven or eight people were sent flying, and blood spilled everywhere.
If they had not weakened most of the sword Qi's power, they would have died a horrible death!
"Die!"
Su Mo dashed toward the crowd like lightning, attacking continuously with the Black-dark Sword in his hand!
"Sword Essence of Wind Devil!"
"Amazing Chopping Technique of Wind Devil!"
"Swirling Winds and Clouds!"
The sword radiance lit up the sky, and the sword Qi swept across the sky. The wind raged in the void.
Su Mo did not hold back at all. He wanted to end the battle as quickly as possible.
He activated his Devouring Martial Spirit to the extreme, and a large amount of Blood Qi mixed with genuine Qi drilled into his body.
However, the devoured Blood Qi and genuine Qi did not converge into Su Mo's Spiritual Spirals.
That was because all kinds of genuine Qi and Blood Qi were extremely heterogeneous. If he did not refine them carefully, they would not only fail to increase his cultivation, but also affect his combat strength.
Su Mo only needed to use Elephant's Strength Skill slightly, and the Blood Qi and genuine Qi integrated into his flesh and bones.
"Let's attack together!"
The crowd shouted angrily and attacked together to fight against Su Mo.
However, the genuine Qi in their bodies was messy and could not be suppressed. They could only barely mobilize part of their genuine Qi to perform one move each.
However, their moves were very weak, and their power was greatly reduced. Some of the weaker martial artists' attacks collapsed as soon as they started, and the genuine Qi in their attacks all rushed toward Su Mo.
"How could this be?"
The crowd was dumbfounded. They had no idea what was going on!
"Ah! Ah!
Ah! "In the next moment, all kinds of screams were heard, and people were thrown into the air.
Bang! Bang!
Bang! Like rain, the challengers fell off the fighting ring one after another. They were all miserable and covered in dirt, and almost all of them were injured.
After Su Mo's several rounds of attacks, there were only three people left in the fighting ring.
"Do you three want to get off by yourselves, or do I have to do it again?"
Su Mo looked at the three of them and asked with a smile.
The three of them were pale. When they saw Su Mo's smile, they trembled and felt a chill run up their spines.
"What kind of monster is he?"
The eyes of the three of them were filled with shock.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Without hesitation, the three of them retreated rapidly and got off the fighting ring in an instant.
At this point, the battles that should have taken more than 30 rounds were over in a dozen breaths.
The spectator stands were silent. A deathly silence!
Everyone was dumbfounded!
Their eyes and mouths were wide open!
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