Warrior’s Promise

Chapter 37

37. Chapter 37 Raging Flame Blade Art

Seeing Lin Xiao stepping onto the platform, Su Mo’s mouth twitched.

"Lin Xiao, your strength is not weak, it is worth my effort."

Su Mo smiled intently and deliberately said loudly.

‘Hum! Even if you use all your strength, you can easily win over me. ”

Lin Xiao snorted.

"Do I?"

Su Mo smiled and said loudly: "Then I have to go all out!" Let's go! Lin Xiao. ”

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Lin Xiao looked dignified and not nonsense. The whole body, True Qi, was running, taking action, palms wrapped in the palm of his hand and hitting Su Mo.

Looking at the palm of the hand that was rapidly zooming in front of him, Su Mo flashed a gold light.

Actually dare to call Xi'er's attention, let you pay interest today.

The fist clenched, and Su Mo immediately banged out.

The blazing fists, with an imposing momentum, hit Lin Xiao.

The power of Su Mo's punch is twice as powerful as the one that beat Su Yu.

Not to mention that Lin Xiao's strength is not as good as Su Yu, even if he is slightly stronger than Su Yu, under this boxing, it will be hit hard.

KA-CHING!

Ah!

Sure enough, Lin Xiao was not the enemy of Su Mo, the arm was directly bombed, and the whole person was shot by a fist, screaming, blood blowing.

The blood of blush left a few meters of blood on the battle table.

The squatting fell under the platform, and Lin Xiao was seriously injured and could not get up for a long time.

The audience was silent, and Yaque was silent.

Everyone’s eyes are incredibly looking at Su Mo, the face is weird

"The next game, everyone points to the end, do not deliberately hurt people, offenders severe punishment!"

Lin Sheng’s previous words are still in the ears.

However, Su Mo has now seriously injured Lin Xiao. Isn't this the red/naked/naked face of the City Lord?

"I went, Lin Xiao, I didn't expect you to be so vulnerable! I can't even get a punch! ”

Su Mo was surprised and walked up. He said: "It's my fault. I knew you were so weak. I should only use 10% strength."

"You…cough cough!"

The seriously injured Lin Xiao was anxious, just about to start, and coughed up blood again.

How could he not know that Su Mo was deliberately trying to hurt him.

The last time he sent someone to kill Su Mo, the people who went there never returned, and even corpse could not find it.

He knew that Su Mo had already known that he was instigating behind him and is now retaliating against him.

But knowing this, he can't say anything about it.

Now Su Mo not only seriously injured him, but also humiliated his words.

He suddenly felt extremely wrong, his heart rushed, his throat was once again sweet, and the injury could not increase the three points again.

"impudent !"

At this moment, the northern stand came up with a scream, Lin Sheng angered the crown, slammed, smashed the armrest of the chair underneath.

"Su Mo, you are so embarrassed, do you have the words of the City Lord?"

Lin Sheng gloomy complexion, angered.

Su Mo not only did not put his words in his eyes, but also injured his son and made his face hot.

“City Lord, I didn’t mean to hurt people!”

Su Mo's face calmed and explained: "You also saw it. I thought Lin Xiao was very strong. I wanted to be bust with him, but I didn't expect him to be so weak, so he lost his hand and hurt him."

"You…You are so ruthless, actually dare to argue? ”

Lin Sheng was in a hurry and smashed the murder.

"City Lord Lin, don't be angry."

Su Hong spoke up and said with apologetic face: "While the child has injured the lang, it is not intentional. It is a moment of disappointment. Everyone is well aware of it and hopes that City Lord Haihan."

‘Hum! Su Hong, what you said is light, not your son! ”

Lin Sheng is cold.

"City Lord, it is still the injury of Lang, and when Martial Gathering is over, I apologize to Mo'er personally on behalf of Mo'er."

Su Hong’s words did not leak, gave Lin Sheng face and gave him the steps.

Lin Sheng naturally doesn't say much about it. It is very cold, and he can only ask Lin Xiao to carry it down.

"Below, start the third round of battle!"

Linde announced: "There are still seven people left, and then four people will be eliminated, and the top three of Martial Gathering will be decided."

"Now, you seven people draw again, a total of seven bamboo sticks, No. 1 on the 2nd, No. 3 on the 4th, No. 5 on the 6th, and No. 7 on your choice."

Linde took out a few bamboo sticks again.

Su Mo and others draw lots.

This time Su Mo got the number six.

When everyone finished, Linde said loudly: "The third round of combat is now starting, and the first and second are on stage."

The first player is Lin Qiong, and his opponent is also a Lin Family younger generation.

"I surrender."

The Lin Family younger generation sighed helplessly, and he still fantasized that if he could be lucky enough to meet Su Mo, he would be in the top three.

Unfortunately, it is counterproductive. If you meet other people, he will be beaten if he is not.

But Lin Qiong and his fellow City Lord are already fighting in private, and it is not necessary to fight again.

"The 3rd and 4th players took the stage."

The third player is Wei Rufeng, and the fourth player is Su family Su Hai.

"Su Hai, you are not my opponent!"

Wei Rufeng looked down at Su Hai as soon as he stepped on the stage and spoke openly.

"Really?" Strength is not by mouth! ”

Su Hai Road.

‘Hum! If you are stubborn, I will let you see the gap between us. ”

Wei Rufeng sneered and said: "You are qualified to let me use Fierce Yang Sect's Raging Flame Blade Art."

Su Hai's brow wrinkled and glanced at Wei Rufeng and said, "Then you get out!"

Wei Rufeng gently lifted his right hand, and the hot air on his palm suddenly turned into a soldering iron, burning a faint flame.

"To deal with you, the knife is enough!"

Wei Rufeng smiled proudly, his feet moving, his body rising from the sky.

"Give me a defeat!"

Wei Rufeng was in the air, his arm moved, and the shuā shuā shuā even cut a number of knives, countless knife shadows swayed to Su Hai.

Hey!

Blade Qi cuts through the air, layering it, and the hot temperature distorts the space.

Wei Rufeng This move is indeed powerful, even if Qi Refining Eighth Layer peak Martial Artist encounters this trick, it will be lost in an instant.

"arrogant! Give me a break! ”

Wei Rufeng's contempt makes Su Hai angry, and his fists are like shells, which are constantly blasting and smashing each other's Blade Qi.

The explosion on the field continued, and the turmoil flowed around.

"Raging Flame in the Sky !"

Wei Rufeng took the opportunity to rush to Su Hai, and suddenly slammed down, the flame of the burning of the hand knife, has not yet attacked, so Su Hai has a burning pain.

"Good!"

The power of Wei Rufeng makes Su Hai feel pressured.

"Rushing Thunder Fist !"

Su Hai took up 12 points and greeted Wei Rufeng.

boom!

Su Hai was struck by a few steps.

"Death!"

Wei Rufeng shouted and rushed to the ground, smashing three knives.

"The flames are three!"

Three unmatched blade light, tearing the air, a knife is stronger than a knife, a knife followed by a knife, under the cover of the four seas.

Su Hai's pupils shrank, and an extremely dangerous feeling spread throughout the body.

"Thunder!"