"Wind Roaring in the Sky!"
The wind howled and rushed toward Yan Ba. The sharp sword radiance was like a line of starlight in the wind.
"Huff!"
Yan Ba shouted angrily and exerted his genuine Qi. He waved his long saber and tore the wind apart.
However, the sharp sword light flashed past his shoulder and ruthlessly chopped his shoulder.
"Puff!"
Yan Ba's Body-protection Qi was broken. The sword radiance flashed and blood splashed. A foot-long, bone-deep sword wound appeared on Yan Ba's shoulder.
"Ah!"
Yan Ba let out a miserable cry and retreated again.
Yan Ba's face was as pale as a piece of paper. Blood gushed out of his shoulder like a flood.
In the blink of an eye, Yan Ba had lost a lot of weight and was dispirited.
The blood that he spat out turned into streams that flowed toward Su Mo. Su Mo's entire body was wrapped in a bloody light.
"What kind of Demonic Skill have you cultivated? How can you control my blood? "
Yan Ba roared angrily and looked terrified.
Even a fool could tell that all his blood was flowing toward Su Mo. It was obvious that Su Mo had used some kind of Demonic Skill to forcibly suck it out.
"Dead people don't have the right to know!"
Su Mo said coldly. He did not stop and his swordsmanship became faster. His long sword turned into a phantom and he attacked again and again.
Yan Ba, who was seriously injured and dispirited, could no longer resist.
"Puff! Puff!
Puff! "The sound of the sharp blade piercing through flesh was heard. After a round of attacks, Su Mo stopped and sheathed his long sword.
Yan Ba's tall body stood motionless in front of him, and his terrified expression froze.
The next moment.
"Puff! Puff!"
Yan Ba's chest, neck, and forehead each had a line of blood.
"Poom!"
Yan Ba's blood line split open and blood flowed out. Yan Ba's body fell down heavily with a dull thud.
Su Mo glanced at Yan Ba's body expressionlessly.
It was not difficult for him to kill Yan Ba.
However, Yan Ba was a martial artist at the Peak Lv 7 Spiritual Martial Realm, so his genuine Qi and Blood Qi were very powerful. Su Mo's physical strength had increased a lot after devouring for a while.
In other words, Su Mo's strength was gradually increasing as he devoured in the battle.
After a moment of silence, the spectators stand burst into an uproar.
"Powerful! Too powerful! "
"Yan Ba, an Inner Disciple of Gale Island, is dead!"
"Su Mo is really incredible. He must have cultivated some kind of strange secret skill that can control the blood of others and reduce their strength!"
"Su Mo has won 102 matches in a row, which is comparable to Jin Yang's record!"
The stands were in an uproar.
The Sixth Prince stood up with a grave expression. He also wanted to meet Su Mo.
The Sixth Prince turned to look at someone. It was Luo Qianfan.
Luo Qianfan, who was sitting not far away, shook his head at him.
The Sixth Prince raised his eyebrows and pondered for a moment before sitting down again.
In the tower far away, Elder Yuan and a large group of stewards of the Gladiatorial Arena looked gloomy. They did not care about Yan Ba's life or death. They only cared about the loss of the Gladiatorial Arena.
With Su Mo's winning streak, the arena had to pay a huge price for every additional victory.
It could be said that if Su Mo won 150 battles in a row, the entire Four Seas Fighting Ring's annual income would go down the drain!
This was something the arena could not accept!
However, if Su Mo really reached that level, no matter how unwilling they were, they had to give him a huge reward.
The Four Seas Fighting Ring had been established for hundreds of years based on its good reputation, so it was impossible for them to destroy it.
Therefore, what they had to do now was to find a way to stop Su Mo from continuing his winning streak.
"Who can defeat him?"
Elder Yuan asked in a deep voice with a gloomy face.
The group of stewards looked at each other, and all of them smiled bitterly.
After a short while, a middle-aged steward said, "We didn't expect that he would continue to fight without taking a rest after the 100 consecutive victories. I'm afraid it's too late to contact other powerful experts at the Lv 7 Spiritual Martial Realm. We can only let the people below do their best to stop him!"
"It's strange. He has been fighting for so long, but he doesn't look tired at all. Instead, he's getting stronger and stronger!"
The middle-aged steward looked puzzled and sighed deeply.
"No matter how strong he is, he has a bottom line!"
Elder Yuan also sighed, waved his hand, and said, "You go and make the arrangements! Try to gather a group of experts and don't give him any time to breathe! "
Elder Yuan felt a headache. It had been a long time since there had been such a powerful martial artist in the Four Seas Fighting Ring. For a moment, he was also helpless.
"Yes!"
The stewards took the order and left.
In the seventh district.
Su Mo stood quietly in the fighting ring, waiting for someone to challenge him.
Swoosh!
A strong young man with a long spear in his hand jumped into the fighting ring.
"I'd like to see your skills!"
The young man cupped his fists at Su Mo and shook his long spear, which pierced through the air and attacked Su Mo like a poisonous snake.
Boom!
Boom! Su Mo activated his Martial Soul and cut the young man off the fighting ring with two swords.
The young man's strength was much weaker than Yan Ba's.
After fighting for a while, Su Mo had a rough idea of the power of his Martial Soul.
For a martial artist at Lv 6 Spiritual Martial Realm, activating his Martial Soul could reduce his opponent's strength by half.
For a martial artist at Lv 7 Spiritual Martial Realm, activating his Martial Soul could reduce his opponent's strength by about 30%.
Even if it was only 30%, it was still very impressive.
If a martial artist at Lv 7 Spiritual Martial Realm with the same combat strength as Su Mo was suddenly weakened by 30% …
Su Mo was confident that he could kill his opponent within 10 moves.
Swoosh!
Swoosh! More and more martial artists went into the fighting ring to challenge Su Mo.
All of them were powerful and had strong combat strength, but they were still no match for Su Mo and were all defeated!
Su Mo's Martial Soul had been activated to the extreme, so it could not only defeat his opponents faster, but also devour a large amount of genuine Qi and Blood Qi.
105 battles!
106 battles!
…
117 battles!
118 battles!
Before long, Su Mo had won 118 battles in a row.
The more battles he fought, the stronger his strength became. He had devoured a lot of genuine Qi and Blood Qi, and his human body strength had increased again. His human body strength was already comparable to that of a martial artist at the Peak Lv 7 Spiritual Martial Realm.
Swoosh!
Another martial artist stepped into the fighting ring.
It was a stout old man with bright eyes and a surging aura.
"It's Elder Zhong!"
"Haha! Elder Zhong's defense is invincible at the same level. Let's see how Su Mo can defeat him! "
Many people on the spectators stand recognized the stout old man.
In the fighting ring.
The stout old man smiled at Su Mo and said, "My friend, I admire your strength. Although I can't defeat you, it's impossible for you to defeat me in a short time!"
The stout old man was very confident and smiled.
"Oh? Really? "
Su Mo was also interested. He had already shown most of his strength except for his sword will. His extraordinary combat strength was obvious to all. Since this old man could still say such words, he must be very confident.
Buzz!
The next moment, the old man released his Martial Soul.
The old man's Martial Soul was an illusory golden bell. It was only a Rank 7 Human Class Martial Soul.
The mouth of the Golden Bell Martial Soul faced down and completely enveloped the old man.
The old man's surging genuine Qi was injected into the golden bell. The golden bell suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light that almost solidified.
"Little friend, no one in the same realm as me has been able to break through my defense!"
The elder said with a bright voice and his face was full of confidence, "Today, I will show you what an undefeatable defense looks like! Make your move! "
Obviously, the old man was not going to attack. He displayed his strongest defense and let Su Mo attack him.
He did not intend to defeat Su Mo this time, but to exhaust Su Mo as much as possible.
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