Su Mo did not continue to attack. Normally, Sikong Yan would have been defeated if he had injured him.
He was not fighting to the death with Sikong Yan, so he did not try to kill him.
Sikong Yan's face was already livid. He gritted his teeth and said, "Why would I admit defeat? I can still fight!"
Sikong Yan knew that he was not as strong as Su Mo, but he was too proud to admit defeat, let alone admit defeat.
"If that's the case, shall I beat you until you admit defeat?"
Su Mo did not want to waste any more time and immediately attacked again.
Only half of the 12 breaths had passed, and he had enough time to completely defeat Sikong Yan.
Swish! Swish!
Swish! The sword radiance exploded, and rays of powerful three-colored sword Qi slashed out, forming a mighty sword Qi storm. Its power was shocking, and it attacked Sikong Yan like lightning.
Looking at the rapidly approaching sword Qi storm, Sikong Yan's face was as grave as steel, and he did not dare to be careless.
"Withdraw!"
Sikong Yan shouted, and the Sky-fire Realm shrouding his body instantly shrunk to a radius of 10 meters.
After shrinking the Heavenly Fire Domain, its power was condensed. It could greatly weaken incoming attacks and also form a strong defense.
Then, Sikong Yan punched again.
"Burning the Sky and Boiling the Sea!"
Sikong Yan used the same move again. The crimson flame fist radiance burned heaven and earth, incinerating the void with great power.
In the next breath.
The sword Qi storm and the flame fist radiance collided again.
"Rumble!"
There was a deafening explosion, and the vast flame fist radiance was instantly shredded into pieces by the sword Qi storm.
The sword Qi storm was only half destroyed, and the remaining rays of sword Qi continued to slash toward Sikong Yan.
Then, they instantly slashed into the Sky-fire Realm.
"Rumble!"
With a loud explosion, flames flew everywhere, and the entire Sky-fire Realm exploded.
"Ah!"
With a scream, Sikong Yan's body flew out thousands of meters like a broken sack, and crashed heavily on the ground.
"Swoosh!"
Su Mo's body moved like lightning, and he directly flew above Sikong Yan, staring coldly at him.
"Sikong Yan, do you admit defeat?" Su Mo asked with a smile.
Sikong Yan, who was lying on the ground, hurriedly jumped up when he saw Su Mo.
Looking up at Su Mo, Sikong Yan roared angrily, "Damn you!"
"Stubborn! See if I don't torture you to death!"
Su Mo's eyes flashed as he swung his sword toward Sikong Yan's head.
The sword was so fast that it was hard to see with the naked eye. With a flash of sword radiance, it neared Sikong Yan's head.
"Not good!"
Sikong Yan turned pale with fright and hurriedly raised his fist to block the attack.
Dang!
With a loud bang, the Sky-crushing Sword struck Sikong Yan's fist, causing blinding sparks to fly.
Sikong Yan wore a pair of crimson gloves on his fists, which blocked the Sky-crushing Sword.
However, although the sharp edge of the Sky-crushing Sword was blocked, Sikong Yan found it difficult to block the power of the Sky-crushing Sword.
Ugh!
Sikong Yan's body shook violently and he could not help but let out a muffled groan. Traces of blood flowed out of his mouth.
"Are you convinced?"
Su Mo's voice rang out again, and the Sky-crushing Sword was still firmly pressed against Sikong Yan's fist.
"I'm not convinced!" Sikong Yan roared with bloodshot eyes.
Swoosh!
The Sky-crushing Sword was raised slightly and struck Sikong Yan's fist again.
Boom!
There was another loud bang.
Pfft!
Sikong Yan spat out a mouthful of blood. His body was almost crushed, and one of his legs was already half-kneeling.
"Are you convinced?" Su Mo's cold voice rang out again.
"Still not convinced!"
Sikong Yan's aura was weak, and he had already suffered serious internal injuries. However, he was still not convinced.
Boom!
With another sword strike, Sikong Yan's body shook violently, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His aura was extremely weak.
"Are you convinced?"
"I'm not convinced. Even if … I die … I won't!"
Sikong Yan gritted his teeth and said word by word. Although his body was trembling and he was already kneeling on the ground, his upper body was still upright, and he refused to yield.
The corner of Su Mo's mouth curled up. Sikong Yan was not a good person, but he was very strong-willed. He was indeed a good man!
The entire crowd was silent, and everyone stared blankly at the scene before them.
Sikong Yan had been completely defeated!
Sikong Yan, a peerless genius with a Fire Spiritual Body, had been defeated so miserably even though his cultivation was three levels higher than Su Mo's!
At this point, the people of Topmost Palace could not stand it anymore.
Sikong Yan was continuously being trampled on, and it was a disgrace to Topmost Palace!
"Su Mo, that's enough!"
Deputy Palace Master Tai Shen of Topmost Palace stood up and shouted with an ugly expression, "You've already won. Don't push your luck!"
Su Mo did not look at Tai Shen, but asked Sikong Yan, "Sikong Yan, do you admit defeat?"
"I will not admit defeat!" Sikong Yan's eyes were bloodshot as he shouted.
Su Mo shook his head and looked at Palace Master Tai Shen, saying with a smile, "Senior, you heard it too. It's not that I don't want to stop, it's that he refuses to admit defeat!"
"This …!"
Tai Shen's expression froze. He looked at Sikong Yan and frowned, saying, "Sikong Yan, you've already lost. Why are you still holding on? There's nothing to be ashamed of. As long as you continue to work hard, you'll still have a chance to defeat Su Mo in the future! "
The crowd nodded at Tai Shen's words. What he said made sense. Sikong Yan had already been completely defeated. What was the point of refusing to admit defeat?
However, Sikong Yan did not listen to their advice. His face was flushed red as he stared at Su Mo.
"Even if I die, I won't admit defeat!"
Sikong Yan's voice was extremely low. If it was someone else, he would have admitted defeat, and he would have done so long ago.
However, he was unwilling to admit defeat to Su Mo.
Perhaps it was because of the grudge between them, or the humiliation of acknowledging Su Mo as his master, but Sikong Yan simply could not accept the fact that he had admitted defeat to Su Mo.
The crowd was speechless. Sikong Yan's character was too fierce!
Wasn't he courting death by refusing to admit defeat under such circumstances?
Tai Shen's face darkened. Sikong Yan was so stubborn. If Su Mo continued to attack, he might very well die.
Although Tai Shen could forcefully bring Sikong Yan down, it would be a huge blow to Sikong Yan. It would severely affect his martial arts heart and be detrimental to his future cultivation.
Sikong Yan was a rare genius in Topmost Palace. Although his current strength was not as strong as Gong Lin's, he would definitely surpass Gong Lin's in the future.
Tai Shen had to take this seriously.
"Senior, don't worry! I won't kill him! "
Su Mo said to Tai Shen with a smile. He knew that Tai Shen was worried that he would kill Sikong Yan.
At this moment, Su Mo's 12 breaths had long passed. The gold and earth properties in his body had disintegrated again.
However, he no longer needed to merge them.
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