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Chapter 194

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"Invincible defense?"

Su Mo's interest was piqued as he looked at the old man shrouded in the golden bell.

It seemed like this old man was extremely confident in his own defense!

Su Mo glanced at the golden bell and nodded to himself. The old man was completely shrouded in the golden bell. If he could not break it, he would not be able to defeat the old man.

"Since you're so confident, I'll break your golden bell!"

Su Mo held the Black-dark Sword in his hand and slowly walked to the old man.

Roar!

Su Mo did not run his genuine Qi, but exerted his strongest physical strength. His body shone with a golden light, and a barbaric elephant shadow appeared on his body.

The appearance of the barbaric elephant shadow was a sign that Su Mo had exerted his physical strength to the extreme.

"Slash!"

Su Mo raised the Black-dark Sword high, his muscles bulging, and slashed down heavily.

Clang!

The long sword fiercely slashed the golden bell, and a deafening bang resounded in the field. Thud!

Thud! Thud!

Su Mo felt a huge force bouncing off the golden bell. His whole body shook, and he could not help but take three steps back.

The golden bell was intact, and the old man stood inside it with a smile on his face!

"Haha! What do you think, my young friend? My defense is not bad, right? "

The old man laughed heartily, his face filled with pride.

"Interesting!"

Su Mo narrowed his eyes and curled his lips into a smile.

"Again!"

Su Mo shouted.

Rumble!

In the next moment, the seven Spiritual Spirals in Su Mo's body started to run wildly, and the Black-dark Sword shone brightly.

Whoosh!

Su Mo stamped his feet and soared into the sky. He directly flew to a height of 100 meters above the old man.

Su Mo held the sword with both hands, and the sword radiance soared into the sky. His body shone with golden light, and he looked like the God of War.

"Break!"

With a loud roar, Su Mo's body swooped down from the sky like a meteorite and hit hard on the golden bell.

Boom!

A huge explosion swept across the entire fighting ring along with boundless airwaves.

The huge rebound force made Su Mo somersault in the air twice before he landed far away in the fighting ring.

When the air billows dissipated, everyone in the spectator stand took a closer look.

The golden bell was still there, not broken, but the elder inside was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, coughing continuously.

The old man had suffered serious internal injuries!

Although the defense of his golden bell was amazing, he was the one who activated it, so he had to bear a large part of the attack. Su Mo's fierce power directly caused him internal injuries.

Su Mo was also shocked. This defensive ability was truly terrifying!

"Little friend! Continue! "

The old man took a deep breath and said.

Su Mo looked at the elder, shook his head, and said, "Even if your Martial Soul can withstand the next stroke, you might not be able to. Are you sure you want me to continue?"

The old man's expression was serious. He pondered for a moment before he clenched his teeth and said, "Just keep attacking!"

"Alright!"

Su Mo nodded, and the long sword in his hand shone brightly again.

Su Mo was about to use Final Hit of Heavenly Wind, but he gave up on the idea after some thought.

He was sure that once the Divine Wind's Final Strike was unleashed, this old man would be severely injured even if he didn't die!

Buzz ~ ~

The Black-dark Sword vibrated, and a massive amount of genuine Qi was injected into it. The long sword radiance was dozens of meters long, like a giant sword that could hold up the sky.

The surrounding airflow began to surge crazily, and a gust of wind suddenly appeared around Su Mo.

"Divine Wind Swordplay — Wind Roaring in the Sky!"

The wind roared and swept in all directions. Su Mo turned into a gust of wind and blended into the wild wind, attacking the old man.

Boom!

There was another earth-shattering noise, and the horrifying airwave rolled over a radius of hundreds of meters.

The old man covered in the golden bell was pushed back dozens of meters to the edge of the fighting ring.

Crack!

A crisp sound rang out, and a two-foot-long crack appeared on the dazzling golden bell.

Puff!

The old man inside the golden bell suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was as pale as paper.

Su Mo stood in the distance, looked at the old man, and said flatly, "You've lost! If I attack again, you'll die! "

The old man's expression changed, and he was shocked. He had been invincible for decades, and no one at the same level could break through his defense. But now, his defense was almost broken by a martial artist at Lv 5 Spiritual Martial Realm.

After a while, the old man sighed and walked down the fighting ring.

He knew that Su Mo was telling the truth. If Su Mo attacked again, his Golden Bell Martial Soul would definitely be broken.

The spectators stand was silent.

Elder Zhong, who was known to have an invincible defense among his peers, was defeated!

His Golden Bell Martial Soul was almost broken!

At this moment, everyone sighed. It was the 119th battle! Su Mo had won 119 battles in a row!

This had far surpassed the record of the Four Talents of Skymoon Country, and it was the highest record in the past decades!

Su Mo really had the ability to achieve 150 battles in a row.

Now, who could stop Su Mo?

Not only was Su Mo's combat strength incredible, but he also had the strange ability to control the genuine Qi and Blood Qi in others' bodies. Any opponent facing him would be weakened before the fight even started.

After Su Mo defeated Elder Zhong, there were still people who quickly went up to challenge him.

Although many people thought that they were no match for Su Mo, they still wanted to learn from him.

Many martial artists arranged by Four Seas Fighting Ring went up to the fighting ring one after another.

However, when facing Su Mo, there was only one outcome — defeat!

Even if many experts had the combat strength comparable to a martial artist at Lv 8 Spiritual Martial Realm, they would still lose!

Su Mo became more and more courageous as the fight went on. His physical strength was already comparable to a martial artist at the Peak Lv 7 Spiritual Martial Realm. Coupled with the strong genuine Qi of his seven Spiritual Spirals and the strange ability of his Martial Soul, he was simply invincible. Even if his opponent's strength was comparable to a martial artist at Lv 8 Spiritual Martial Realm, they could not stop him.

The so-called continuous battles in Four Seas Fighting Ring, the so-called exhaustion of Su Mo's genuine Qi, were simply a joke!

134th battle!

135th battle!



149th battle!

150th battle!

An hour later, Su Mo finally won 150 battles in a row!

At this moment, the spectators stand burst into thunderous cheers!

"Oh my god! It's really the 150th battle! "

"Haha, I've witnessed a legend!"

"So handsome! I wonder if Su Mo has a sweetheart? "

The spectator stands were filled with noise. There were even many young women whose eyes were filled with admiration.

Hong Tengyun and Qing Jue, however, looked rather gloomy.

They had never dreamed that Su Mo could win 150 battles in a row.

At the administration stand, the Stewards of Four Seas Fighting Ring all looked gloomy.

The reward of 150 battles would be an extremely terrifying number! It was beyond their imagination!

Luo Qianfan and Luo Huan sat on the spectators stand, looking a little dull.

Even though they knew Su Mo well, they did not expect Su Mo to win 150 battles in a row.

Luo Qianfan was quite confident in Su Mo, but in his heart, he only estimated that Su Mo could win 80 or 90 battles.

But now, Su Mo's results had far exceeded his expectations.

After thinking for a while, Luo Qianfan's lips moved slightly, and he transmitted his genuine Qi to Su Mo on the fighting ring.

"Su Mo, don't fight anymore!"

Luo Qianfan said.

Hearing Luo Qianfan's words, Su Mo was slightly stunned. He looked at Luo Qianfan, who was on the spectators stand, and gently shook his head.

"Why not?"

Su Mo also transmitted his genuine Qi and asked.

"Your current performance is already incredible. It won't be long before you become famous in Skymoon Country. Don't you know that the tallest tree in the forest will be destroyed by the wind?"

"Moreover, you have a big enemy in Gale Island, Duan Jingtian. If he knows that you're so incredible, it's hard to say whether he won't kill you personally!"

"Also, you'll get a huge reward, which is so high that even experts at the peak of the True Spirit Realm will be jealous. You must immediately find a way to contact your master, Elder Wei, and ask him to pick you up. Otherwise, you won't be able to walk out of Imperial City!"

Luo Qianfan said a lot and warned Su Mo about the stakes.

Su Mo slightly frowned. How could he not understand Luo Qianfan's words!

He had been focused on defeating his opponent, so he did not think too much about it.

Moreover, at his current level, every additional battle would cost him more than 20,000 low-grade spirit stones. Who would let go of that easily?

After a short while, Su Mo sighed. It seemed that this was the end!

No matter how many rewards there were, they were not worth mentioning compared to his life.

However, before this, there was still one more battle!

Su Mo's eyes were like knives as he scanned the spectators stand. Soon, he fixed his eyes on a thin, cold-looking youth in black.

He was the Devil Swordsman, Liu Canyang, an Inner Disciple of the Sky Rapier Sect!

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