Upon hearing Sikong Yan's request, Su Mo stared at him fearlessly.
Then, Su Mo said coldly, "I'm sorry, but apologies and compensation don't exist in my life."
Sikong Yan's eyes lit up when he heard Su Mo's words.
"Very well, it seems like you want me to fight?"
The corners of Sikong Yan's mouth curled up into a cold smile. Streaks of fire snakes suddenly appeared on his body, causing the temperature around him to rise sharply.
The terrifying temperature caused the void to distort and the ground to melt, forming an earth-shattering heatwave that swept out in all directions.
The surrounding crowd's expressions changed and they quickly retreated.
The heatwave from Sikong Yan's body surged toward Su Mo with an unstoppable force.
Although the heatwave was invisible, it was so hot that it could melt gold and iron. It was extremely terrifying.
Su Mo frowned slightly. His Spiritual Spirals spun and five-colored Dark Force surged, forming a Dark Force shield around him to block the heatwave.
Sizzle! Sizzle!
The heatwave swept through the Dark Force air shield, causing it to twist and sizzle and emit large amounts of white smoke.
"What a strong fire property force!" Su Mo could not help but be surprised. Sikong Yan's heatwave was so strong that even his five-colored Dark Force could not withstand it.
"So you've already reached the True Darkness Realm. No wonder you're so fearless!" Sikong Yan said disdainfully.
A mere Lv 1 True Darkness Realm cultivation was not even worth mentioning to him.
With that, Sikong Yan's crimson Dark Force surged in his hand and he prepared to suppress Su Mo.
Su Mo would not sit still and wait for his death. The five-colored Dark Force in his body instantly turned into four-colored Dark Force and surged through his meridians.
The battle was about to begin!
Everyone was looking forward to the battle between Sikong Yan and Su Mo.
However, no one was optimistic about Su Mo's chances. Although they were both peerless geniuses, the difference in their cultivation was too great.
Although Su Mo's cross-level combat ability was unparalleled, the huge difference in cultivation could not be made up for.
Nie Yu sneered. Su Mo was definitely no match for Sikong Yan. Sikong Yan's cultivation had already reached Lv 7 True Darkness Realm and his combat strength was incredible. He could easily defeat a Lv 9 True Darkness Realm martial artist.
On the other hand, although Su Mo had reached Lv 1 True Darkness Realm cultivation, there was still a difference of six small realms. No matter how strong Su Mo's combat strength was, he could not defeat Sikong Yan.
Nie Yu was prepared to humiliate Su Mo after Sikong Yan defeated him.
Ming Yu frowned slightly and watched quietly, not knowing what she was thinking.
Just as Sikong Yan and Su Mo were about to exchange blows, the gate of the Craft Tower suddenly creaked open.
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The Sky-sea Pavilion's craftsmen all used a golden crafting furnace as their symbol, and there was a clear classification of their ranks.
The number of crafting furnaces embroidered on the chest represented the craftsman's rank. There were also silver lines below the crafting furnaces, which represented the rank.
One silver thread was low-grade, two silver threads were mid-grade, and three silver threads were high-grade.
For example, if there were four golden crafting furnaces embroidered on the chest and two silver lines below the furnaces, it meant that the person was a Medium Lv 4 craftsman.
When the crowd saw the symbol on the old man's chest, they were shocked.
This was because there were six golden crafting furnaces on the horse-faced old man's chest, and there were three silver lines below the six furnaces.
An Upper Lv 6 craftsman!
Everyone was extremely shocked. This ordinary-looking horse-faced old man was actually a high-grade King Rank Weapon Refiner!
A King Grade Upper Grade Equipment Craftsman was capable of refining King Grade Upper Grade Weapons. In the Eastern Continent, such a person was already considered to be at the top of the pyramid.
Even a Martial Royal Realm expert would not dare to underestimate an Upper Lv 6 craftsman.
As for the group of people behind the horse-faced old man, they were all Rank 5 Refiners, ranging from Lower Rank 5 to Upper Rank 5.
The old man led the group of craftsmen out of the Craftsmanship Tower, looked around, and said loudly, "All the craftsmen who came to participate in the Craftsmanship Contest, follow me into the Craftsmanship Tower. The rest will follow behind you."
Then, the old man turned around and returned to the Craftsmanship Tower without delay.
The crowd of Weapon Refiners who came to participate in the competition hurriedly followed, rushing into the Weapon Refining Tower like a tide.
Sikong Yan glanced at Su Mo and said, "I'll deal with you after the Craftsmanship Contest. I hope you won't run away before that!"
Then, Sikong Yan turned around and walked into the Craftsmanship Tower.
He was not worried that Su Mo would run away. As a peerless genius and arrogant, Su Mo must be extremely proud and would not run away easily!
Su Mo sneered and strode into the Craftsmanship Tower as well.
Nie Yu's face flashed with disappointment. Fortunately, Su Mo did not leave, so there was still a chance.
Su Mo followed the crowd into the Craftsmanship Tower. He found that the space inside was extremely large, with a radius of thousands of meters.
The first floor of the tower was like a fighting arena, surrounded by hundreds of ring-shaped stands that could hold nearly 100,000 people. It was a spectacular sight.
In the center of the ring-shaped stands was a very spacious space with hundreds of crafting furnaces.
These crafting furnaces all looked the same, as if they were duplicates.
There were 6,000 to 7,000 craftsmen who came to participate in the Craftsmanship Contest. Most of them were Lv 5 craftsmen, and there were only a few Lv 4 craftsmen.
The Sky-sea Pavilion's Craftsmanship Contest was usually a contest between Lv 5 craftsmen. The Sky-sea Pavilion looked down on craftsmen below Lv 5.
There were too few Lv 6 craftsmen, and even if they wanted to join the Sky-sea Pavilion, they did not need to participate in this contest.
All the participating craftsmen followed the horse-faced elder to the center of the field.
After that, the horse-faced elder ignored the crowd and walked to the judge's seat that was reserved for him and sat down.
Not long after, the people outside also flooded into the tower.
However, due to the limited space inside the tower, many martial artists with lower cultivations were not allowed to enter. Only some True Darkness Realm experts and a small number of Martial King Realm experts were allowed to enter.
Even so, the spectator stands that could hold nearly 100,000 people were severely overcrowded, and many people could only stand below the stands.
The gate of the Craftsmanship Tower was closed again, and the dozen Sky-sea Pavilion craftsmen returned to the tower and sat down at the judge's seat.
After a while, a skinny middle-aged refiner on the judge's seat stood up and announced in a clear voice.
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