Peerless God Lord

Shi Zhuo's spear was as fast as lightning and extremely sharp. It struck Su Mo in an instant.

Bang!

Su Mo slapped his palm and knocked away the opponent's spear. He punched out and knocked Shi Zhuo off the fighting platform.

Su Mo was extremely relaxed. The two sides were not on the same level at all.

With the end of this battle, Su Mo's winning streak began.

The third game, win!

Game 4, win!

Game 15, win!

Game 16, win!

Su Mo's winning streak was like a wild horse, unstoppable!

In less than half an hour, he had won sixteen games in a row!

No one could block his move, and all challengers were knocked off the stage by his punch.

"Damn it, I made a mistake, this kid is so powerful!"

"It's too strong. Look at him, he hasn't used his full strength yet!"

"..."

The surrounding stands gradually became noisy, and everyone was amazed at Su Mo's strength.

Some people who had placed bets on Su Mo had ugly faces because they all lost.

At this time, Hong Tengyun had already returned to the stand, staring closely at Su Mo on the battlefield with shock in his eyes.

When Su Mo showed it at this moment, he was already much stronger than him.

On the battlefield.

Su Mo met his seventeenth opponent again.

A young man with a handsome face stepped onto the battlefield.

"It's Mo Fei who's on stage!"

"Haha! Mo Fei comes on stage, this kid is going to be defeated!"

"Yes! Mo Fei is a disciple of the fifth elder of Tianyuan Sect's outer sect, a super genius with a ninth-level human-level martial spirit!"

The crowd in the stands exclaimed in surprise when they saw the young man on stage.

Mo Fei has super strong fighting power. When he was at the fourth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, he won thirty-eight games in a row in the fourth area and was extremely famous.

"Your winning streak ends here!"

On the battlefield, Mo Fei looked at Su Mo, smiled softly, and looked extremely confident.

"Yeah?"

Su Mo said without comment, "You go ahead and make a move!"

Mo Fei glanced at the Black Mysterious Sword on Su Mo's body and said, "Draw the sword! Otherwise, you will have no chance!"

Su Mo shook his head and said, "No one at the same level is qualified to let me draw my sword!"

What Su Mo said was quite arrogant, but it was also true. Even in the outer sect competition on Fengling Island, when he faced so many top talents, it was not a battle of the same level, but a battle of leapfrog levels.

"Hahaha!!"

Mo Fei laughed loudly when he heard this and shouted: "I have seen a lot of arrogant people, but there is only one end, and that is total defeat!"

After saying this, Mo Fei's true energy surged, and a golden mace appeared in his hand.

Uh-huh!

The next moment, Mo Fei's figure was like a line of blue smoke, approaching Su Mo in an instant. The golden mace in his hand shone brightly and he suddenly smashed it down.

"Defeat!"

Mo Fei shouted.

"You are the one who loses!"

Su Mo spoke indifferently and punched the oncoming golden mace.

Su Mo's punch was extremely simple. It was just a punch, a simple punch without even using any martial arts skills.

He just moved three spiritual whirlpools and a small part of his physical power.

boom!

The fist and the golden mace collided, and there was a muffled sound. Mo Fei's whole body was shaken, and he went away as quickly as he came.

With a whoosh, Mo Fei flew out of the fighting platform.

At this moment, Mo Fei was completely confused!

After falling to the ground, his face was still dull. He couldn't believe that he was defeated by a warrior of the same level with one punch!

The spectators in the surrounding stands were also stunned!

The powerful Mo Fei was still defeated with one punch!

Wow!

After a while, a roar like a roaring tsunami erupted from the stands, and various heated discussions resounded throughout the entire area.

"It's so powerful, it's so powerful, it actually defeated Mo Fei with one punch!"

"This person is very likely to have the ability to win fifty games in a row!"

"What does it mean to be possible? It is absolutely possible to win fifty games in a row!"

In the stands, Luo Qianfan looked at Qing Jue beside him and asked, "Miss Qing Jue, is Su Mo now qualified to ask you to take action?"

Luo Qianfan stared at Qing Jue with a faint smile on his lips.

Qing Jue frowned slightly. Now Su Mo's strength was no longer inferior to hers, and even surpassed him by a lot.

At the very least, she thought that it was impossible for her to defeat Mo Fei with one move.

However, she had already said her big words before, so of course she couldn't be weak in front of Luo Qianfan now.

"He is indeed very strong, but it is not easy to defeat me!"

Qingjue stood up, said something, and immediately swayed and rushed towards the fighting platform.

Qing Jue's reputation is obviously no less than that of Mo Fei, and he caused a sensation as soon as he appeared on the stage.

"Look, it's Miss Qingjue coming on stage!"

"Can Miss Qingjue defeat this boy?"

"It's difficult! This boy is super powerful. Even Mo Fei is no match for him, and Miss Qingjue may not be able to defeat him!"

Many people on the viewing platform had heated discussions, and many even gritted their teeth and decided to take a big gamble.

Go ahead and bet that Su Mo can win fifty games in a row!

They were giving it a try, because with Su Mo's current strength, it was possible to win fifty games in a row.

As for why they all bet on fifty games instead of more, it is because fifty games is a watershed.

After fifty games, if you continue to defend the ring, you will have to fight beyond the level.

There are not many people in the Tianyue Kingdom who can continue to win consecutive battles beyond the level.

On the battlefield.

Qing Jue stepped onto the battlefield and a blue sword appeared in her hand. Without saying a word, she danced a sword flower and attacked Su Mo.

"You go down too!"

Su Mo didn't like this Qingjue girl at all.

He punched out and instantly knocked the sword out of the opponent's hand. The punch landed on Qing Jue, who also flew backwards.

Qing Jue's flying speed was even three points faster than Mo Fei's.

After landing, Qingjue's delicate cheeks turned blue and white.

She has always been called a genius, but now she was defeated by a warrior of the same level with one move. What a shame!

She only felt a burning sensation on her face.

Not wanting to stay any longer, Qing Jue stared angrily at Su Mo on the stage, and then hurried back to the stand.

The crowd watching the battle was shocked again. Girl Qingjue was also defeated with one punch?

Su Mo's strong strength attracted many people, and then more and more masters came up to challenge him.

There are even many older generation masters.

Some strong men of the older generation, although not very talented, are highly skilled in martial arts, have extremely rich combat experience, and are very powerful.

However, no matter who he was, he could not be defeated by Su Mo with one move.

Any warrior who steps up to challenge has only one chance to make a move!

The crowd watching the battle all had their eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.

From beginning to end, no matter who he faced, this young man never used a second move!

Game 39, win!

Game 40, win!

Chapter 41, win!

It didn't take long for Su Mo to win forty-one games in a row.

Su Mo moved forward unstoppably and his winning streak was unstoppable!

At Su Mo's current level, he could earn more than a hundred low-grade spiritual stones for every victory.

So, Su Mo was unwilling to stop at all.

Other warriors, even if they can continue to win continuously, but after winning more than ten or twenty games in a row, the true energy in their bodies will gradually dry up and they will be unable to continue.

But Su Mo didn't have this kind of situation at all.

He now has seven spiritual whirlpools in his body, and his true energy is unimaginably rich. Even if he fights fifty more times, it won't be a problem.

The most important thing is that the opponent is too weak, and he can't consume his true energy at all. He can solve it with just one punch using only his physical strength!

In the area below the fifth area of ​​the stands, there is a management desk, with three stewards from the Four Seas Arena sitting on it.

They are responsible for managing the combat situation in the arena and recording the performance of the warriors in the arena.

At this time, the three stewards looked at each other, and then one of them left in a hurry.

The steward came to the back of the fighting arena and walked into a tower.

This tower is extremely high. Standing on top, you can overlook the entire martial arts arena.

The steward entered the tower and saw an old man with slightly gray hair.

The old man was sitting cross-legged, not showing any aura on his body, but his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts.

"Elder Qi Yuan, a young man with extremely strong combat power has appeared on the fifth battle stage. Do you want to send someone to stop him?"

The steward bowed to the old man and asked respectfully.

"How many games have you won?"

The old man asked, his voice low.

"Forty-one!"

The steward replied.

The old man was silent for a moment and said: "Send the Iron Tower to stop the attack! If the Iron Tower fails, let Wushang come on!"

"yes!"

The manager breathed a sigh of relief and resigned.

With Iron Tower and Ye Wushang taking action, he didn't need to worry!

Although the rewards in the Sihai Martial Arena are extremely high, not everyone can easily obtain them.

The most important point is that if someone with extraordinary combat power appears, the martial arts arena will send experts to block it and prevent the opponent from winning consecutively.

Otherwise, if many people continue to win consecutively on the battlefield, wouldn’t the martial arts arena lose money? ***3***6***9***

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