"Invincible Defense?"
Su Mo also became interested when he looked at the old man shrouded by the golden bell.
This old man seemed to be extremely confident in his defense!
Su Mo glanced at the golden clock outside the other party's body and nodded secretly. This person was completely enveloped by the golden clock. If he could not break the golden clock, he would really be unable to defeat the other party.
"Since you are so confident, I will break your golden bell!"
Su Mo held the Black Black Sword in his hand and slowly walked to the front of the old man ten steps to stand still.
roar!
Instead of circulating his true energy, Su Mo exerted the strongest physical strength, and his body was filled with golden light, and a phantom appeared on him like a phantom.
It appears like a phantom, which is a manifestation of Su Mo's physical strength being used to the extreme.
"cut!"
The Black Black Sword was raised high, Su Mo's muscles swelled all over his body, and he slashed heavily with one sword.
clang!
The long sword slashed hard on the golden bell, and a deafening sound rang throughout the fields.
Dingdeng!!
Su Mo only felt a huge force, bounced back from the golden bell, his whole body was shocked, and he couldn't help but take three steps back.
The golden bell was not damaged at all, and the old man stood inside the golden bell with a smile on his face!
"Haha! My friend, how about it? My defense is OK!"
The old man laughed, his face full of pride.
"It's interesting!"
Su Mo narrowed his eyes and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Come again!"
Su Mo shouted loudly.
Rumble!
The next moment, the seven spiritual vortexes in Su Mo's body started to run wildly, and the black mysterious sword shone brightly.
Swish!
Su Mo kicked under his feet, soared into the sky, and directly crossed a hundred meters above the old man.
Su Mo held the sword in both hands, and the sword light soared into the sky, and the golden light shone on his body, just like the God of War in the Nine Heavens.
"break!"
With a loud shout, Su Mo's figure swept down from the sky, like a meteorite falling to the ground, hitting the golden bell hard.
boom!
The huge explosion swept across the entire battle platform with endless air waves.
The huge rebound force made Su Mo turn back twice before landing on the battlefield far away.
The air waves dissipated, and everyone on the viewing stage looked at it.
The golden bell was still not broken, but the old man inside was bleeding from the corners of his mouth and coughed continuously.
The old man suffered a considerable internal injury!
Although his Golden Bell has amazing defense, he has to withstand a large part of the attack power when he urges the Golden Bell. Su Mo's fierce power directly shocked him out of internal injuries.
Su Mo was also shocked. This kind of defense ability is really terrifying!
"My friend! Continue!"
The old man took a deep breath and said.
Su Mo looked at the old man, shook his head, and said, "The next sword, even if your martial soul can withstand it, you may not be able to withstand it. Are you sure you let me continue to attack?"
The old man looked solemn, thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, and said, "You just keep attacking!"
"good!"
Su Mo nodded, and the long sword in his hand shone again.
Su Mo was ready to use the Kanyu Wind, but after a moment of contemplation, he gave up this idea.
He was sure that once the Ksitigarbha was killed, the old man would be severely injured even if he didn't die!
Buzz ~~
The Black Xuan Sword trembled, and a large amount of true energy was injected into the long sword. The sword light was dozens of meters long, like a giant sword holding the sky.
The airflow around began to surge wildly, and a strong wind suddenly appeared around Su Mo.
"Shenfeng Sword Technique - Feng Xiao Jiutian!"
The strong wind whistled and swept the world. Su Mo turned into a gust of wind, blending into the strong wind, and killing the old man.
boom!
Another earth-shaking sound, and the terrifying air waves rolled around hundreds of meters.
The old man was repelled dozens of meters in the golden bell and retreated to the edge of the battle platform.
Click!
A crisp sound followed, and a crack that reached two feet long appeared on the dazzling golden bell.
puff!
The old man inside the Golden Bell suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face pale as paper.
Su Mo stood in the distance, looked at the old man, and said lightly: "You are defeated! If I take action again, you will die!"
The old man's face changed and he was shocked. He had been withered for decades, and no one in his rank could break his defense. Now, his defense was almost shattered by a warrior at the fifth level of the Spiritual Martial Arts.
After a while, the old man sighed and walked off the battlefield lonely.
He knew that Su Mo was telling the truth. If Su Mo took another sword, his golden bell martial soul would definitely be broken.
On the battle stand, there was no sound.
Mr. Zhong, who is known as the same level, has been defeated!
The Golden Bell's martial soul was almost shattered!
At this moment, everyone was sighing, 119 games! Su Mo has won 119 games in a row!
This has far surpassed the original record of the Four Heavenly Moon Masters, and it has been the highest record in decades!
Su Mo really has the ability to win 150 consecutive games.
Now, who can stop Su Mo?
Su Mo not only has the power to be invincible, but also has the strange ability to control the true qi and blood in other people's bodies. Any opponent who faces him will be weaker than three points before the battle.
After Su Mo defeated Mr. Zhong, someone still quickly came to the stage to challenge.
Although many people think they are not Su Mo's opponents, they also want to experience it.
There are also many warriors arranged by the Four Seas Martial Arts Arena, one after another.
But everyone has only one outcome when facing Su Mo, and that is defeat!
Even if many masters have combat power comparable to those of the eighth level of the Lingwu Realm, they are still defeated!
Su Mo became more and more braver in the battle, and his physical strength was comparable to that of the peak warriors at the seventh level of the Lingwu Realm. In addition, the thick true energy of the seven spiritual vortexes, combined with the strange ability of the martial soul, he was simply invincible. Even if his opponent's strength was comparable to that of the eighth level of the Lingwu Realm, he could not stop him at all.
The so-called wheel battle in the martial arts arena of the four seas, the so-called torture Su Mo to death, and the so-called to waste up Su Mo’s true energy is simply a joke!
One Hundred and Thirty-Four Games!
One Hundred and Thirty-five Games!
...
One hundred and forty-nine games!
One hundred and fifty games!
Half an hour later, Su Mo finally won 150 consecutive games!
At this moment, a tsunami sound broke out on the observation stage!
"Oh my God! It's really one hundred and fifty games!"
"Haha, I've witnessed a legend!"
"So handsome! I wonder if Su Mo has anybody he likes?"
There was a lot of noise on the stage of the game, and there were many young women with their eyes full of admiration.
Hong Tengyun and Qingjue looked quite ugly.
They never dreamed that Su Mo would win 150 games in a row.
On the management stage, the managers in the four seas fighting arena all looked gloomy.
The reward of 150 games will be an extremely terrifying number! It is so terrifying that they dare not imagine it!
Luo Qianfan and Luo Huan sat in the stands with a little dull expression.
Even though they knew Su Mo quite well, they didn't expect Su Mo to win 150 games in a row.
Luo Qianfan had quite confidence in Su Mo before, but his prediction was that Su Mo could win 80 or 90 games.
But now Su Mo's performance is far beyond his estimate.
After a moment of pondering, Luo Qianfan's lips moved slightly, sending a voice to Su Mo's true energy on the battlefield.
"Su Mo, don't fight again!"
Luo Qianfan Road.
When Su Mo heard Luo Qianfan's words, he was slightly stunned and looked at the other party. He saw Luo Qianfan in the stands shook his head gently at him.
"Why don't you fight?"
Su Mo also sent his true energy to the voice and asked.
"Your performance is already amazing enough. It won't take long to be famous in the Tianyue Kingdom. The wood is so beautiful that the forest wind will be destroyed. Don't you understand?"
"Also, you have Duan Jingtian, a great enemy on Fengling Island. If he knew that you were so defiant, it would be impossible for him to attack you personally and kill you!"
"Also, you will receive a huge reward, which will be so high that even the peak powerhouses in the True Spirit Realm are jealous. You must immediately find a way to contact your master, Elder Wei, and let him pick you up, otherwise you will not be able to leave the imperial city at all!"
Luo Qianfan said a lot and warned Su Mo about various interests.
Su Mo frowned slightly. He didn't understand what Luo Qianfan said!
He had only been concerned about defeating his opponent before, but he didn't think much about it.
And when he is at his current level, every extra fight will be more than 20,000 low-grade spirit stones. Who would let go easily?
After a while, Su Mo sighed, it seemed that he could only end here!
No matter how many rewards are, they are not worth mentioning compared to life.
However, before the end, there is still a battle!
Su Mo's eyes looked like a knife, and he glanced at the stands around him. Soon he locked in a young man in black with a thin body and a cold face.
The disciple of the inner sect of the Tianjian Sect, the demon swordsman - Liu Canyang!
Chapter completed!