Chapter 2268
Words:2003Update:22/07/20 17:23:00
"Dodging is useless!"
Su Mo chuckled. The Fighting Ring was only so big. Where could Chu Yan hide?
Moreover, he had not even used half of his strength against Chu Yan.
Boom!
Su Mo attacked again. He turned around and struck out with his palm. In an instant, a Palm Print the size of a small mountain swept through the Empty Space and headed toward Chu Yan.
The Palm Print was huge and imposing. It cut through the Empty Space and did not give Chu Yan any space to dodge.
The power of this Palm Print was far more powerful than the Finger Radiance from before. Its aura was monstrous and terrifying fluctuations spread out in all directions.
"Oh no!" Chu Yan was shocked. Without hesitation, he used the move that he had used to defeat Gu Yuan Jiang.
In a flash, his body turned into a gust of wind and he attacked the Palm Print.
In actual fact, this was not really a gust of wind. It was a powerful move that had gathered the cultivation power of the Fighting Soul.
Boom!
There was a deafening explosion as the gust of wind and the Palm Print heavily collided.
Ah!
Another scream was heard as the gust of wind exploded and collapsed in all directions. Chu Yan's body flew backward.
Pom!
Chu Yan fell on the Fighting Ring. He was battered and his face was pale.
"Sigh! Chu Yan can't withstand a single blow! "
"Who is this person? His combat strength is so powerful!"
"Is there such a godly talent in the Six Palaces?"
"He might not be from the Six Palaces. He might be someone from the other Dynasties who came to the Reincarnation Dynasty to train!"
When the people on the Spectator Stand saw that Chu Yan had been defeated and injured, they were shocked and started to discuss among themselves.
Just what was the identity of such a monstrous being? Everyone was curious.
"He is indeed powerful!" Ji Yuesong was shocked. The young man in green on the Fighting Ring had a combat strength that far exceeded his cultivation rank.
Even he did not have such a combat strength when he was at Lower Grade 1 Cultivation.
Of course, this did not mean that the young man in green was a godly talent.
Some of the older generation of martial artists might not have a high cultivation rank, but they had a deep understanding of martial arts and it was possible that their strength was extraordinary.
"Brother Chu Yan cannot win!"
Qin 'er sighed. However, her beautiful eyes were filled with curiosity as she looked at the young man in green.
Who was this person? How could his battle prowess be so terrifying?
Qin 'er made a mental calculation. She was also at the advanced first stage, but she was still no match for this green-clothed youth.
Luo Yu remained silent. Her pretty face was a little ugly. She had just told Qin 'er how powerful Chu Yan was.
However, in the blink of an eye, Chu Yan had been defeated. Moreover, he had been defeated by someone who was two minor realms above him.
"Chu Yan, do you admit defeat?" On the fighting ring, Su Mo smiled as he looked at Chu Yan, who had fallen not far away.
He did not directly defeat the other party because he wanted to vent his anger. If the other party wanted to continue fighting, he would be more than happy to oblige.
"Damn it!"
Chu Yan, who had fallen to the ground, flew back to his feet, his face ashen.
Today, he originally wanted to show off his might in front of Qin 'er, but he never expected that it would backfire on him.
"Brat, you want me to admit defeat? Dream on!"
Chu Yan was infuriated. He quickly activated his Nascent Divinity in both hands and unleashed his ultimate skill.
"Lose!"
Chu Yan roared angrily. His two Primordial Spirits of the wind property wrapped around him.
The Yuan Spirit's wind attribute was vast and mighty, turning into a hurricane that reached the sky. The powerful wind attribute power swept out in all directions.
Rumble!
The hurricane pierced through the heavens and the earth like a huge spear, fiercely stabbing toward Su Mo.
Crack! Crack!
The power of this attack was so terrifying that even the space could not withstand it, and cracks began to appear.
The crowd was shocked. It turned out that Chu Yan still had a hidden card. No wonder he refused to admit defeat.
Qin 'er and Luo Yu also became slightly nervous. Chu Yan's ability to turn the tables depended on this move.
However, Ji Yuesong shook his head lightly because he was clearly aware that Chu Yan would definitely lose.
The green-clothed youth had obviously held back. His strength was far greater than this.
The powerful hurricane was like a peerless divine spear that carried the mighty power of the wind property toward Su Mo.
However, Su Mo remained calm and did not show any signs of panic.
"It's time to end this!"
Su Mo sighed inwardly. If he continued to tease Chu Yan, people would inevitably guess that he had a grudge against Chu Yan.
Seeing the approaching hurricane, Su Mo clenched his fist and punched out.
The vast fist radiance was like a raging dragon that violently hit the hurricane.
Boom! Rumble!
There was an earth-shattering explosion. The terrifying power exploded and destructive waves swept out.
"Ah!"
The same miserable shriek rang out again, but this time it was even more shrill.
Rumble!
The hurricane was completely shattered. Chu Yan's body was also twisted into powder by the terrifying power and disappeared from the fighting ring.
Everyone who was watching the battle was dumbfounded, their faces filled with astonishment.
He had lost!
Chu Yan had been defeated. His body had been blasted to death!
Of course, the people in the Heaven-Mun Empty World were all simulators. Even if they were killed, it would not affect their real bodies.
However, this kind of crushing defeat was really ruthless!
Ji Yuesong's face was a little cold. He had already guessed that Chu Yan would lose, but it was a little embarrassing for him to lose so miserably.
"Alas!" Luo Yu's pretty face was ugly and she sighed. Chu Yan's defeat would probably be a big blow to his psyche.
Qin 'er pouted. She also felt that it was a pity that Chu Yan had lost.
However, she was more interested in who the person who had defeated Chu Yan was.
After a moment of silence, the entire fighting ring burst into an uproar.
"This person's combat strength is too strong!"
"His cultivation is not at Lower Grade 1. It's comparable to a Grade 2 cultivation!"
"I'm really curious who he is!"
"…"
The noise in the fighting ring shook the sky and reverberated through a small part of the Heaven-Mun Empty World.
Many people outside the fighting ring were curious about the situation and came to check it out.
"Seniors!"
After killing Chu Yan, Su Mo did not look pleased at all. He turned to look at the six Deacons behind the management desk.
"Here are your divine weapons and the winnings from the bet!"
One of the middle-aged Deacons threw the Taiyun Sword and storage ring to Su Mo.
The six Deacons were surprised because they had been managing the First Fighting Ring of the Heaven-Mun Empty World for 10,000 years.
This kind of martial artist who could fight above his level was extremely rare. It was rare to see one in 1,000 years.
Su Mo put away the storage ring and sighed inwardly. The wager was the most suitable for him.
Holding the Taiyun Sword in his hand, Su Mo looked around and said loudly, "Anyone with a Grade 1 cultivation can come and fight!"
After winning a hundred thousand low-grade Origin Stones, he naturally wouldn't stop here. His cultivation consumed a lot of resources, far more than other martial artists of the same cultivation level.
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