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Chapter 37

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Seeing Lin Xiao step into the fighting ring, Su Mo smiled mockingly.

"Lin Xiao, you're not weak either. You deserve my full strength."

Su Mo's eyes were full of smiles as he deliberately spoke loudly.

"Humph! Even if you use your full strength, you won't be able to defeat me easily. "

Lin Xiao snorted coldly.

"Is that so?"

Su Mo smiled and said loudly, "Then I have to go all out! Make your move! Lin Xiao! "

"Ha!"

Lin Xiao's face was solemn. Without another word, he activated his genuine Qi and attacked Su Mo with his palm, which was wrapped in a gust of wind.

Looking at the rapidly growing palm in front of him, Su Mo's eyes flashed with a cold light.

"How dare you try to take advantage of Xi 'er? I'll let you pay the interest today."

Clenching his fists tightly, Su Mo punched out violently.

The blazing fist radiance struck toward Lin Xiao with an unstoppable momentum.

This punch was twice as powerful as the one that had defeated Su Yu.

Even if Lin Xiao was slightly stronger than Su Yu, he would still be severely injured by this punch, let alone Su Yu.

Crack!

"Ah!"

As expected, Lin Xiao was no match for Su Mo. His arm was broken, and he was sent flying by the punch. He screamed and spat out blood.

His blood left a trail of blood that was several meters long on the fighting ring.

Heavily injured, Lin Xiao fell off the fighting ring and could not get up for a long time.

The crowd was dead silent.

Everyone stared at Su Mo in disbelief, a strange look on their faces.

"For the rest of the competition, don't intentionally injure anyone. Violators will be severely punished!"

Lin Sheng's words rang in their ears.

However, Su Mo had seriously injured Lin Xiao. Wasn't this a blatant slap to the city governor's face?

"Damn it, Lin Xiao, I didn't expect you to be so weak! You can't even take one punch from me! "

Su Mo walked up to Lin Xiao in surprise and said in self-blame, "It's my fault. If I knew you were so weak, I would have only used 10% of my strength."

"You … Ahem!"

The seriously injured Lin Xiao was furious. He was about to start when he coughed up blood again.

How could he not know that Su Mo was intentionally injuring him?

The last time he had sent someone to kill Su Mo, they had never returned. Not even their corpses could be found.

He knew that Su Mo must have known that he was the mastermind behind this and was now taking revenge on him.

But even though he knew this, he couldn't say it out loud.

Not only had Su Mo severely injured him, but his words were also full of humiliation.

He suddenly felt incomparably sullen. Anger surged in his heart, and he felt a sweetness in his throat again. His injuries couldn't help but worsen by another thirty percent.

"Impudent!"

At this moment, an angry shout came from the northern grandstand. Lin Sheng was seething with anger. He smashed the armrest of the chair he was sitting on.

"Su Mo, how could you be so ruthless? Did you ignore my words?"

Lin Sheng shouted angrily with a gloomy face.

Not only did Su Mo not take his words seriously, but he had also injured his son, which made him feel ashamed.

"City Lord, I didn't mean to hurt you!"

Su Mo explained calmly, "As you can see, I thought Lin Xiao was very strong and wanted to fight him with all my strength. I didn't expect him to be so weak, so I accidentally injured him."

"You … How dare you quibble when you're so cruel?"

Lin Sheng was furious, and killing desire flashed in his eyes.

"City Lord Lin, please don't be angry."

Su Hong said apologetically, "Although my son hurt your son, he didn't mean to. It was just a slip of the hand. Everyone can see that. Please forgive me, City Lord."

"Humph! Su Hong, it's easy for you to say. It's not your son who was injured! "

Lin Sheng snorted coldly.

"City Lord, your son's injury is more important now. After the martial arts competition, I'll personally apologize to your son on behalf of Mo 'er."

Su Hong's words were flawless. He gave Lin Sheng face and also gave him a way out of this embarrassing situation.

Naturally, Lin Sheng couldn't say anything more. With a cold snort, he could only order his men to carry Lin Xiao away.

"Now, the third round begins!"

Lin De announced, "Now there are seven people left. After four more people are eliminated, the top three of this martial arts competition will be decided."

"Now, the seven of you will draw lots again. No. 1 will fight No. 2, No. 3 will fight No. 4, No. 5 will fight No. 6, and No. 7 can choose any opponent."

Lin De took out a few more bamboo sticks.

Su Mo and the others drew lots one by one.

This time, Su Mo drew No. 6.

After everyone had drawn lots, Lin De said loudly, "The third round begins now. No. 1 and No. 2, please come up."

Contestant No. 1 was Lin Qiong, and her opponent was also a disciple of the Lins.

"I admit defeat."

The disciple sighed helplessly. He had hoped that if he could luckily meet Su Mo in this round, he could enter the top three.

Unfortunately, things did not go as he wished. If he met someone else, even if he was no match for his opponent, he would still fight.

However, Lin Qiong and he were both from the Mansion of the City Governor. They had already fought in private, so there was no need to fight again.

"Contestants No. 3 and No. 4, please come up."

Contestant No. 3 was Wei Rufeng, and contestant No. 4 was Su Hai of the Sus.

"Su Hai, you're no match for me!"

Wei Rufeng looked down at Su Hai and said arrogantly.

"Really? Strength doesn't depend on words! "

Su Hai said.

"Humph! You're so stubborn. I'll show you the gap between us. "

Wei Rufeng sneered and said, "You're qualified to make me use the Roaring Flame Sabersmanship of the Scorching Sun Sect."

Su Hai frowned, glanced at Wei Rufeng, and said, "Then use your saber!"

Wei Rufeng gently raised his right hand, and a hot airflow suddenly rose from his palm. His palm seemed to have become a soldering iron, burning with a faint flame.

"My hand saber is enough to deal with you!"

Wei Rufeng smiled proudly, moved his feet, and soared into the sky.

"Lose for me!"

In the air, Wei Rufeng moved his arm and swung his saber several times. Countless saber shadows slashed toward Su Hai.

Puff!

The saber Qi cut through the air layer by layer, and the scorching temperature distorted the space.

Wei Rufeng's move was indeed powerful. Even a martial artist at the Peak Lv 8 Qi Cultivation Realm would be instantly defeated by this move.

"Arrogant! Break! "

Wei Rufeng's contempt enraged Su Hai. His fists were like cannonballs, smashing all of Wei Rufeng's saber Qi.

There were continuous explosions in the arena, and turbulence flew everywhere.

"Roaring Flame in the Sky!"

Wei Rufeng took the opportunity to rush to Su Hai and slashed down with his saber. The burning flames of his saber made Su Hai feel a burning pain even before the attack reached him.

"So powerful!"

Wei Rufeng's strength made Su Hai feel pressured.

"Thunder Rushing Fist!"

Su Hai used 120% of his combat strength to meet Wei Rufeng's attack.

Bang!

The fist and the saber collided, and Su Hai was knocked back several steps.

"Lose!"

Wei Rufeng shouted, rushed up, and slashed three times in a row.

"Roaring Flame Triple Chop!"

Three peerless saber lights tore through the air. Each saber was stronger than the previous one, and the next followed closely by the previous one. They came crashing down on Si Hai.

Su Hai's pupils shrank, and a sense of extreme danger spread through his body.

"Vigorous Thunderbolt!"

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