Su Mo narrowed his eyes . He did not know that the Celestialspirit Sect allowed demon skills .
This person was from Demonic Sky Peak . It seemed like the disciples there mostly practiced demonic martial arts .
This punch was not weak, and its massive fist force could match a normal Lv 5 Enlightenment Realm martial artist's strength . However, Su Mo did not care about it . He could defeat Xiang Ming with just his physical strength .
However, Su Mo was not going to defeat him quickly; otherwise, there no same-leveled martial artist would challenge him!
Upon seeing the fist approaching, Su Mo raised his fist and punched out directly at it .
Boom!
A blastwave came with a huge explosion, and Xiang Ming's fist force was easily broken by Su Mo .
"Interesting . Take my second punch . " Xiang Ming rose into the air and punched again .
The black fist radiance fell like a black shooting star falling to the world . Several demonic shadows emerged with Demonic Qi within the radiance .
"Break!" Su Mo stood still, punched, and shattered the attack again .
"So strong?" Xiang Ming frowned and looked serious . He could tell that Su Mo was no weaker than him .
"I don't believe you're stronger!" Xiang Ming shouted and raised his fist . It surged with infinite Vital Spirit and was shrouded with black, horrifying Demonic Qi .
"Demon-killing Method"
He punched out, and the black fist force turned into the word "kill" and with it came a bleak, bone-piercing murderous intent .
The word "kill" traveled toward Su Mo at lightning speed .
"Interesting!" Su Mo raised his eyebrows . This punch was extraordinary, and was even close to a Peak Lv 5 Enlightenment Realm martial artist's punch .
Su Mo's sword was still sheathed, and his body shone with golden light . At the moment the word "kill" almost approached him, he punched out again at it .
Poom!
Without surprise, the word "kill" was shattered before it could harm Su Mo .
"How . . . How is this possible?"
Xiang Ming's face fell, and horror filled his eyes . This was his all-out punch that had killed six Lv 5 Enlightenment Realm martial artists before; however, it was now easily blown away by Su Mo .
"Continue!" Su Mo smiled and punched Xiang Ming again .
"Dragon Conquering the World!"
A dragon cry shook the heaven, and five-colored fist radiance turned into a five-colored dragon as it rushed toward Xiang Ming .
Su Mo had not practiced any powerful fistplay . Although the Tiger Roaring and Dragon Fist was rather low-leveled, it was enough to deal with Xiang Ming .
Break!
Xiang Ming was not weak and had a good command of Demonic Skills . He used Demon-killing Fist and broke Su Mo's attack easily .
The two kept attacking and trading punches, and the sky was filled with all sorts of fist radiance and explosions .
In a blink of an eye, the two had traded nearly 100 punches .
"Su Mo, you can't beat me . I see you're a swordsman . Draw your sword!" Xiang Ming thundered .
"Is that so?" Su Mo chuckled and decided to end the game .
He exerted all of his nine Spiritual Spirals, and profound Vital Spirit circled in his body .
"I hope you can take this punch!"
"Dragon Battle in Star Field!"
Su Mo gave a battle cry and punched out a rampant five-colored fist radiance, which was immense and lit up the whole valley . Inside the radiance, several dragon shadows were dancing and roaring with earthshaking might .
"What?" Xiang Ming was struck dumb because this punch made his hair rise . He dared not to block, nor could he parry because he would fall out of the fighting ring and lose .
"Demon-killing Method!"
While grinding his teeth, Xiang Ming punched out his ultimate with both hands . Two giant words "kill" were cast out to meet Su Mo's fist radiance .
Boom!
The fist radiance was unstoppable . It smashed the words "kill" and hit Xiang Ming instantly .
Puff!
With blood spurting out, Xiang Ming was sent flying out of the fighting ring instantaneously .
"Xiang Ming can't compete with Su Mo after all!"
"But I don't think the gap is big . Xiang Ming is just a little bit weaker!"
"Su Mo is indeed extraordinary . He deserves to be a Towering Sky Peak talent!"
The audience was talking and marveled at his might .
Huang Yao's eyes glowed brilliantly as she looked at Su Mo .
Huang Yao bit her red lips slightly, looked at Hong Qingxuan, smiled, and said, "Junior Sister Hong, Su Mo is a marvelous talent . I'll have more contact with him in the future . "
Hong Qingxuan was shocked, and her arched eyebrows knitted slightly . "You don't need to inform me to do this!"
"Haha! That's not right . He's your friend, so I'm telling you first!"
Huang Yao chuckled and said, "Although Su Mo's talent is not bad, his strength is still far away from those high-leveled inner disciples . I don't think he's your type . So why don't you help make a match between him and me?"
Hong Qingxuan's eyes glittered with displeasure, and she calmly said, "If you like him, go for him yourself . You don't need my help at all .
"Haha! Thank you then!"
Huang Yao's face was beaming . Although she was not as beautiful as Hong Qingxuan, she was a decent woman, and many men had wooed her . She thought that Su Mo would not refuse her if she wooed Su Mo .
Hong Qingxuan felt a sense of crises underneath her cold face . The brighter Su Mo shone, the more women he would attract!
On the fighting ring .
Su Mo looked over at Xiang Ming and said loudly, "You lose!"
Xiang Ming managed to stop flying . His face looked pale, and the corner of his mouth was stained with blood .
"You're just one move better than me!" Xiang Ming said with a terrible face, "If I used the force of Martial Soul, you may not win!"
Even Xiang Ming did not believe his words because Su Mo did not use his Martial Soul either . His Martial Soul was special and did little to increase his combat strength, hence he had not used it .
It was just an excuse for his failure .
"Give me 100,000 Medium Spiritual Stones!" Su Mo did not want to waste time talking and scorned at Xiang Ming internally . If he used his Martial Soul, any same-level martial artist would become a mummy instantly .
"Hum!" Xiang Ming then unwillingly handed over the stones and left immediately .
Su Mo was overjoyed while taking the stones . 100,000 Medium Spiritual Stones equaled to a hundred million Lower Spiritual Stones . How much would it be if he could win 100 gamble fights!
However, he was unlikely to win 100 fights . The others now knew his strength and dared not to challenge him without being certain of victory .
Su Mo swept both sides of the valley and said loudly, "Who else?"
This time, nobody answered . Su Mo repeated three times and waited for 15 minutes and still, there was nobody answering .
"Alas!" Su Mo sighed and frowned . He feared that he could not fight anymore today .
Soon, he raised his head and got ready to raise the limit of cultivation .
At this moment, a purple rainbow came quickly from the skyline and arrived above the valley in a second .
"I will fight you!"
It was a purple-robed youngster . This person stared at Su Mo with sharp eyes .
His arrival silenced the valley, and then the valley burst into an uproar .
"Gosh! It's the sect master's pro-disciple, Murong Wudi!"
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