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Warrior's Promise

Chapter 113: Fight!
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Zuo Qiu's Martial Soul was a bird that radiated nine yellow rays of light.

It was a gleaming azure color and was five meters in length when it spread its wings.

This bird was of Rank 9 Human Class, the highest rank in the Human Class. It was almost as tangible as a real bird.

Su Mo had once seen this type of bird recorded in the guidebook of the Gale Island.

This species was called the Spirit-flashing Bird.

Spirit-flashing Birds didn't stand out among the numerous demonic beasts out there, with average offensive and defensive capabilities.

But they had an impressive ability, speed, an incomparably high speed.

Out of all the bird-type demonic beasts, few could match up to the speed of the Spirit-flashing Birds.

Zuo Qiu laughed. "I'm now invincible among my peers. Do you think you can defeat me?"

He could feel his mightiness after showing his Spirit-blasting Skill and releasing his Martial Soul. He guffawed and mocked Su Mo.

This was his confidence as well as his source of pride.

He could use his Spirit-blasting Skill to incite his genuine Qi for a certain period of time, temporarily increasing his cultivation by one level.

His Martial Soul endowed him with incomparable speed.

With his heightened strength and speed, which of his peers in this world could defeat him?

It didn't matter how aggressive Su Mo was in his previous battles, nor how Su Mo didn't seem to use his full strength.

He didn't care for any of it. Now that he had shown his peak strength, none of his peers could win over him.

At that moment, he had an overwhelming sense of confidence.

"Invincible among your peers?"

Su Mo's eyes narrowed and a sneer danced on his lips as he looked at the prideful and confident Zuo Qiu.

Not even he dared to call himself invincible among his peers, yet this Zuo Qiu was boasting so arrogantly.

His opponent had evidently used some kind of secret method to forcefully increase his cultivation to Lv 4 Spiritual Martial Realm.

But was a Lv 4 martial artist enough to defeat him?

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Of course not!

As for incomparable speed? What a joke!

The enhancement brought on by the Martial Souls of the Human Class was limited. It would not improve the capabilities of martial artists by more than 30 percent.

Perhaps it might be threatening for other Lv 3 martial artists.

But it was nothing to Su Mo who had cultivated his Lv 3 Body Movements and Martial Arts Techniques to the Great Completion Realm.

"Make your move! Let me see how invincible you are!"

Su Mo chuckled.

"Haha! To be able to see my strongest ability, I dare say that you'll die without regrets!"

Zuo Qiu laughed and disappeared as soon as the sound disappeared.

The next moment, he appeared behind Su Mo and stabbed his back with a slashing sword radiance.

"You dare to be so arrogant with this speed?"

Su Mo turned around abruptly as if there were eyes on his back, throwing his fist at his opponent's sword.

Four Spiritual Spirals revolved inside his body, prompting him to spurt out endless genuine Qi. They crossed his meridians, finally converging in his fists.

Boom!

His fist met Zuo Qiu's sword, causing a wave of boundless Qi waves sweeping to all directions.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

When they collided, they simultaneously took a few steps backward.

"Impossible!"

Zuo Qiu's eyes were wide open, his expression full of disbelief.

The strength that Sumo had just burst into the blow has surged several times more than before.

The fierce fist force shook his Qi blood, causing it to rage all over.

And he didn't expect Su Mo to have such quick reaction.

Zuo Qiu had boosted his strength with the intention to overwhelm Su Mo, but to his surprise, Su Mo also boosted his strength.

"Nothing's impossible! Fight!"

Su Mo sneered and rushed out with a tread, appearing as numerous residual shadows.

"It's impossible to defeat me!"

Zuo Qiu growled and did his utmost to activate his Martial Soul and body movement. Again, his figure vanished at an incredibly fast speed.

Bang! Bang! Huff!

In the battlefield, both of them maximized their body movements. The audience could only see incessant bouts of fist shadows and sword radiances.

They moved so quickly that others could only see layers of shadows.

"They're too powerful! They obviously didn't go all out earlier!"

"With such force, it'll be a piece of cake to kill other rivals!"

"When did such a powerful figure came out of the Gale Island?"

Except those from the Gale Island, the other disciples of the four sects were all shocked.

The top talents of the four sects were mostly well-known, but they had never heard of Su Mo.

The disciples of Gale Island were shocked but not entirely surprised.

It was reasonable for Su Mo to have such combat force.

Yu Xiong was the only one who wore a complex expression.

Three months ago when Su Mo had just entered the Sect, his strength was weak. Yu Xiong thought he had quite the potential and thus invited him to join the Fight Alliance.

Yet in such a short time, Su Mo's strength had far exceeded his.

How did he make it?

Frustration rose within Yu Xiong.

Over at the camp of the Ironforest Country, the Ulti-mystery Sect's disciples looked pale. They began to look worried.

Zuo Qiu had already shown such impressive strength, yet he still couldn't defeat his opponent!

Was the opponent also a pro-disciple of some inner gate's elder in the four sects? Was he some low-profile talent?

Inside the arena, Su Mo moved like a ghastly shadow while Zuo Qiu attacked like lightning in the welkin. They went all out, sending out electricity sizzling through the air.

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"Breeze Blowing Flower Swordsmanship—Breeze Blowing Leaves Cut!"

Zuo Qiu yelled and violently brandished his long sword, instantly giving off countless rays of hairlike sword Qi.

The rays of sword Qi intertwined with each other and flew at Su Mo.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Su Mo threw 18 continuous punches with his fists.

The explosions transformed the space within 100 square feets into a void.

Boom! Boom!

The incessant explosions brought devastating waves in all directions.

Swish!

Another strike separated the two men and Su Mo dashed backward.

"Not bad. You're qualified to see my sword!"

Su Mo calmly looked at Zuo Qiu, his expression indifferent.

Inside, he held some respect for his opponent.

He wouldn't be defeated without his sword, but it wouldn't be easy for him to kill his opponent either.

Defeating his opponent with all his strength could be considered as a kind of respect.

"Really? Draw your sword then!"

Zuo Qiu's expression was grim and sullen.

He had displayed all his combat strength but still failed to defeat Su Mo, leaving him in a state of shock and disbelief.

He had never seen such a powerful combat strength from another opponent. It was so unbelievable that it violated common logic.

Even so, he still didn't think he would be defeated.

Clang!

Su Mo drew his long sword from his back and his body was abruptly surrounded by the sword Qi that stretched to the skies, stirring up the burning Qi all over.

The four Spiritual Spirals violently turned inside him as the fierce genuine Qi flew into his sword. The sword radiances stretched almost 10 feets away from him.

Gripping his sword, he looked peerlessly splendid.

Su Mo slowly lifted his arm and abruptly slashed at his opponent.