Warrior's Promise

"Wind Roaring in the Sky!"

The roaring wind with the sharp sword radiance strangled Yan Ba.

Huff!

Yan Ba yelled and activated genuine Qi in his body to drive his long saber, which destroyed the roaring wind.

However, the sharp sword radiance crashed onto his shoulder severely.

Whoosh!

The Body-protection Genuine Qi was destroyed by the sword radiance. As fresh blood splashed, Yan Ba's shoulder was cut open to the bone with a deep wound.

"Ah!"

Yan Ba cried in pain, taking quick steps backward.

Yan Ba's painful face was white like paper, with blood from his hurt shoulder flowing endlessly.

His entire body got thinner in the blink of an eye, and his spirit sagged.

The blood flew to Su Mo in streams, surrounding his entire body.

"What Evil Kongfu are you cultivating? I can't believe it can control my blood!"

Yan Ba yelled with sheer terror on his face.

It was obvious that Su Mo was using some kind of Evil Kongfu to absorb Yan Ba's blood forcefully.

"A dying man has no qualification to know!" Su Mo said apathetically while moving his long sword faster and faster.

Yan Ba was dispirited and hurt too badly to withstand Su Mo.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The sharp edge stabbed the flesh ceaselessly. After a round of attack, Su Mo stopped and put his long sword into its sheath.

Yan Ba stood with a terrified expression frozen on his face.

Pfft! Pfft!

There were bloodly slashes on Yan Ba's chest, neck, and forehead in the next instant.

Bang!

The blood lines split open, and blood flowed out. Yan Ba fell down with a dull slam.

Expressionlessly, Su Mo gave one glance at Yan Ba's corpse.

It was easy for Su Mo to kill Yan Ba.

However, Yan Ba was a martial artist at the Peak Lv 7 Spiritual Martial Realm, so he had enormous genuine Qi and Blood Qi in his body. Su Mo's human body had strengthened a lot after devouring for a few minutes.

Su Mo became more and more powerful while devouring in the fight.

All of the spectators were excited after a brief silence.

"He's too powerful!"

"Yan Ba, the Inner Disciple of Gale Island, has died!"

"Su Mo is really inconceivable. He may be cultivating some kind of strange secret method which can control the blood of others and weaken his opponent's strength!"

"Su Mo has won 102 fights in a row, so he's as powerful as Jin Yang from Four Talents of Skymoon Country!"

An uproar arose on the spectators stand.

The Sixth Prince stood up with a grim face. He also wanted to fight with Su Mo.

The Sixth Prince turned his head and saw Luo Qianfan looking at him.

Luo Qianfan sat close by and shook his head.

The Sixth Prince frowned, thought for a while, and sat down again.

Elder Yuan and the other Stewards of the fighting ring in the distant tower looked on darkly. They cared more about the losses of the fighting ring rather than Yan Ba's life.

Each round Su Mo won added a huge cost to the fighting ring.

If Su Mo had a 150-match winning streak, the whole Four Seas Fighting Ring would lose a year's income.

This was unable to let the fighting ring accept it.

However, if Su Mo really got it, they would have to pay the award no matter how reluctant they were.

Four Seas Fighting Ring had been open several hundred years by virtue of a well-deserved reputation, so they could not destroy it.

What they should do currently, was to try to prevent Su Mo from continuing his streak.

"Who can defeat him?" Elder Yuan asked with a solemn look.

The Stewards looked at each other with a wry smile.

After a while, a middle-aged Steward said, "We did not expect him to fight continually after 100 victories, and it's too late to ask outside Lv 7 Spiritual Martial Realm for help, so we can only let the following blockers try their best!"

"It's strange that the more Su Mo fights, the braver he becomes, even after fighting for so long."

The middle-aged Steward sighed deeply with a confused look.

"No matter how powerful he is, he should still be worn out!"

Elder Yuan sighed, waved his hand, and said, "Try to arrange a group of experts to fight with Su Mo, and don't let him rest!"

Four Seas Fighting Ring had not seen a martial artist with such a strong combat strength for so long, and Elder Yuan felt helpless.

"Yes, Master!"

The Stewards left with the order.

In the seventh zone, Su Mo quietly stood on the ring, waiting for others to challenge him.

Swoosh!

A husky young man got on the fighting ring with a spear in hand.

"I'm here to take you on!"

The youth expressed courtesy to Su Mo, and then shook his spear, which stabbed toward Su Mo like a viper.

Boom! Boom!

Su Mo sent the young man out of the fighting ring after moving his Martial Soul.

This opponent's strength was too weak compared with Yan Ba's.

Su Mo knew fairly well about his Martial Soul's ability after fighting for some time.

He was able to weaken half of the strength of a martial artist at Lv 6 Spiritual Martial Realm while using his Martial Soul.

30% of the strength was weakened for a martial artist at Lv 7 Spiritual Martial Realm or more.

It was still amazing, even though just 30% of the strength was weakened.

If a martial artist at Lv 7 Spiritual Martial Realm, whose combat strength was equivalent to Su Mo, lost 30% of his strength, Su Mo had confidence that he could kill the opponent within 10 movements.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

During the following hours, martial artists challenged Su Mo on the ring ceaselessly.

These people had powerful combat strength but were still defeated by Su Mo.

Su Mo's Martial Soul could devour a lot of genuine Qi and Blood Qi while being used to the most, even when it was not released, and it could defeat the opponent faster than before.

105 rounds!

106 rounds!

...

117 rounds!

118 rounds!

After a short while, Su Mo had already won 118 rounds in a row.

The more he fought, the more powerful he was. He had devoured a lot of genuine Qi and Blood Qi of others, which made his body more powerful again, and now he was as powerful as a martial artist of the Peak Lv 7 Spiritual Martial Realm.

Swoosh!

Another martial artist stepped onto the fighting ring.

This was a stocky elder who had sharp eyes and a huge imposing manner.

"It's Old Zhong!"

"Haha! Old Zhong's defense is unbeatable at the same level, I'd like to see how Su Mo can defeat him!"

Many people on the spectators stand had recognized the stocky elder.

On the battle ring, the stocky elder smiled at Su Mo and said, "I really appreciate your strength. Although I can't defeat you, you're also impossible to defeat me in a short time!"

He smiled with full confidence.

"Oh? Really?"

Su Mo felt intrigued by the elder's words. He had almost displayed all of his combat strength except for sword will, so it was obvious that the elder must be powerful.

Buzz!

The next moment, the elder released his Martial Soul.

The elder's Martial Soul was an image of a golden bell at just Rank 7 Human Class.

The mouth of the Golden Bell Martial Soul was pointed downward and contained him completely.

The elder made the surging genuine Qi surrounding him transfuse to the golden bell, and the golden bell started shining and almost became solid.

"Little boy, my defense is unbeatable at the same level so far!"

The elder said loudly with complete confidence, "Today, I'd like you to see what an invincible defense is! You can start!"

The elder obviously did not intend to attack Su Mo, but he just displayed the invincible defense to prevent Su Mo from attacking him.

His aim was to consume Su Mo's energy rather than to defeat Su Mo.

In the elder's eyes, Su Mo would attack the invincible defense crazily and then exhaust his genuine Qi.