Warrior’s Promise

190. Chapter 190 has never seen such a madman!

    "The next thirty-two people, let's go together!"

    Su Mo's faint voice sounded and the audience shook.

    "What? I didn't get it wrong! He let the rest of the people go together? ”

    "The trough is arrogant and aggressive!"

    "Too arrogant now! His strength is good, but with so many people together, how can he win! ”

“……”

    One stone stirred up a thousand waves, Su Mo's words directly blasted the pot on the stands.

    There is no one in Su Mo's arrogant, and there is no one in Su Mo. I think Su Mo has the strength to face more than 30 people.

    Even Luo Qianfan and Luo Huan are both frowning. Is Su Mo too confident?

    Yan Pa and Liu Zaiyang are sitting in two different positions, and both of them are sardonic.

    Arrogant also has a limit!

    But Su Mo's arrogant, there is no margin!

    Some of the Martial Artists that are going to take the stage are a gloomy complexion.

    Su Mo is so overwhelming that he didn't look at them at all.

    Six Prince sat in a stand below, with a color of interest on his face. The power of Su Mo made him feel itchy. He was a Spiritual Martial Seventh Layer cultivation base and couldn't take the challenge!

    "You two will join him to meet him!"

    Six Prince looked to the two young people around him.

    Two of the people around him, the cultivation base of the two are also the Spiritual Martial Sixth Layer realm, all of which are Sky Origin Sect genius disciples.

    "Alright!"

    The two nodded and grew up and rushed to the battle.

    "Su Mo, our Senior Brother brothers teamed up with you battle!"

    The two set foot on the battle platform, one of whom was a young man in yellow.

    Not enough

    Su Mo shook his head, his eyes glanced at the square again, shouting loudly: "The person who wants to challenge is on the stage, so don't waste time!"

    Su Mo sound loud, full of strength, as if to see a lot of martial Artist as nothing.

    Many people are ugly and angry.

    "Since you want to lose early, then I will fulfill you!"

    A Martial Artist screamed and rushed to the platform.

    "I will come to meet you too!"

“……”

    Sōu sōu ! !

    In an instant, there are more than a dozen Martial Artists flying to the central battle platform.

    In the blink of an eye, the Martial Artist who challenged Su Mo on the battle platform reached twenty people.

    "Not enough!"

    Su Mo yelled and said: "Who else? Speed ​​up! ”

    Su Mo is very arrogant, this time many people with more stable personality can't help it.

    Unjustifiably!

    "It’s too mad, I have lived for twenty years, I have never seen such a mad person!"

    "Let's go together and kill him!"

    In an instant, the figure flashed, and there were eighteen people who rushed to the battle platform.

    At this time, on the battle platform, the number of people who challenged Su Mo has exceeded 32 and reached 38.

    "Okay, the number is enough!"

    Su Mo nodded indifferently, as if he didn't care a few more.

    Immediately, Su Mo looked into the distance. Several Steward of the Four Seas Arena on the management desk in the sixth district asked: "More than 30 battles, can you do it together?"

    "This…"

    Several Steward were a little worried at the moment and didn't know what to answer.

    They have been in the four seas of Arena for so many years and have never encountered this situation.

    More than 30 people challenge at the same time?

    Still exciting level fighting?

    Is this a joke?

    Quasi-

    At this time, a dignified voice, uploaded from a distant tower, resounded throughout the audience.

    Yuan Elder stood on the tower and was watching the battle on the battle platform.

    All the snipers were defeated and he saw them.

    He is trying to stop Su Mo from winning streak!

    Now Su Mo is fighting more than 30 people at the same time.

    Steward, the auditor, heard the voice of Yuan Elder and nodded to Su Mo: "You can fight together!"

    Su Mo nodded and immediately looked at the opposite 30 people, indifferent: "Are you ready?"

    Su Mo looks dull, but looking at the opposite person's eyes, it is a contempt for them, not to put them in the eyes.

    "Su Mo, I admit that your strength is strong and strong, but you are so arrogant, this battle will be defeated!"

    A young man of about twenty-five years old shouted.

    "True." I was very optimistic about you before, but now, you will lose! ”

    "Your arrogant will make you miss the chance to win a hundred games in a row!"

“……”

    Everyone spoke out, and all the words were dissatisfied with Su Mo arrogant.

    "I am arrogant?"

    Su Mo smirked, maybe it was some arrogant!

    However, people who are not strong are so called arrogant, and powerful people are so called confidence!

    "War!"

    Su Mo screamed coldly, with the body. The seven spirits swayed wildly, and the violent momentum went straight to Yun Xiao.

    Black mysterious sword light, the word glow skyrocketed a dozen meters, Su Mo a sword.

    “Divine Wind Sword Art – Gale Blade!”

    The sharp sword qi is like the wind, fast as electricity, killing everyone.

    At the same time, Su Mo has maximally motivated the Martial Spirit with the body.

    "broken!"

    In the face of Su Mo's first attack, everyone drank, took action, ready to smash the oncoming sword qi.

    "What?"

    "This is what is going on?"

    At this time, everyone's face suddenly changed.

    Everyone feels that the body is tumbling, True Qi riots, uncontrolled penetration into the body.

    In the air, there are a lot of blood qi mixed with True Qi, such as a stream of air, gathered to Su Mo.

    "Whoosh!
”

    Just as everyone panicked, Su Mo's sword qi has been killed.

    "This is not good!" Quick take action! ”

    Some people violently drunk, and then all kinds of rays of light flashed, there are more than a dozen people who don't want to with the body violent blood qi and True Qi, barely show a move to resist sword qi.

    Hey!

    Sword qi sharp and tear, tear everything.

    The attack of the dozens of people was messy, True Qi was unstable, and the power was suddenly reduced. It was easily smashed by Su Mo's sword qi.

    Bang! !

    Ah! Ah! Ah!

    In an instant, seven or eight people were smashed and blood was thrown.

    If it wasn't for sword qi before they weakened most of the power, this sword would be tragic!

    "DEATH!"

    One hit, Su Mo figure, like electricity, rushed to the crowd, the black mysterious sword in the hands continued to attack!

    "Wind and Sword!"

    "The wind is amazing!"

    "Cloud Scattering Whirlwind !"

    Sword light shines on the sky, sword qi vertical and horizontal, the wind ravages the void.

    Su Mo didn't stop at all, trying to end the battle as fast as possible.

    Within the body of the Devouring Martial Spirit, Su Mo spurred to the extreme, a large number of blood qi mixed with True Qi drilled into Su Mo within the body.

    However, these swallowed blood qi and True Qi did not converge into Su Mo's spiritual swirl.

    Because of the various True Qi and blood qi, the miscellaneous, if not refined, not only can not increase his cultivation base, but also affect his combat effectiveness.

    Su Mo just runs Ten Thousand Elephants Divine Art, and these blood qi True Qi are integrated into his bones and flesh.

    "take action together!"

    Everyone angered, took action, and joined forces against Su Mo.

    But each of them within the body True Qi is confusing, the suppression can not be suppressed, can only emphasize the part of True Qi, each of them cast a trick.

    However, their moves were vain and their power was greatly reduced. Some of the weak Martial Artists had their own attacks, and they ran on their own. The True Qi contained in the attack rushed to Su Mo.

    How did this happen?

    Everyone is jealous, I don’t know what is going on!

    Ah ah ah

    In the next moment, all kinds of screams continued, and the figures kept flying.

    Pēng pēng pēng ! !

    As the following rains, the Martial Artists of the challenge have fallen under the battle platform, all of them are so miserable, gray-faced, almost all with injuries.

    After several rounds of attack by Su Mo, there were only three people left on the stage.

    "You three are going on yourself, or I want to take action again!"

    Su Mo looked at the three people and asked with a smile.

    The three men were pale and saw Su Mo's smile, and the whole body trembled, only feeling a cool air from the spine to the forehead.

    What kind of monster is this?

    The three people are full of horror.

    Hey! !

    The three did not hesitate, rushed back, and immediately retired from the battle.

    At this point, it should have been more than 30 battles, and it ended in a dozen breathing hours.

    On the stands of the Quartet, silence, dead silence!

    Everyone is stupid!

    Everyone has a round eyes and a big mouth!

    Many people have not reacted yet, and the battle is over!