Warrior's Promise

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Bang!

In the fighting ring, Su Mo beat another Infinite Sky Peak’s disciple, who was the 137th challenger he defeated.

After defeating this man, Su Mo was ready to stop, because there was no point in staying here.

Swoosh!

Just then, a fine young man fluttered into the fighting ring.

He was a feminine-looking youth, whose name was Wan Xingyun. He was the son of Great Heaven Peak master and was the top disciple in name before Su Mo.

“Su Mo, let’s exchange several moves!” Wan Xingyun said indifferently.

Wan Xingyun’s words sounded enticing.

He had said was that they would exchange several moves, which meant that he would not fail in one move.

Having heard his name before, Su Mo glanced at the man.

The top disciple in the outer gate?

Well then, I’ll defeat this man! This battle will be my last fight in this martial arts competition.

“You first!” Su Mo said with a nod.

Wan Xingyun nodded slightly, his expression dignified.

As his aura soared, his feminitiy was replaced by manliness.

With surging yellow Vital Spirit, Wan Xingyun rushed toward Su Mo and threw a punch.

“Sky-cracking Fist!”

The fist hit flew toward Su Mo with a glittering yellow fist radiance and a powerful fist force.

This punch collapsed space and absorbed all the air within a radius of several hundred meters into his fist force. As the air could not be condensed anymore, it would explode with the fist force, causing a mighty explosion.

However, his opponent was Su Mo. In the face of this blow, Su Mo slashed at it with his sword radiance.

The terrifying four-colored sword Qi instantly tore the fist radiance apart.

The next moment, numerous residual shadows of Wan Xingyun emerged in all directions and attacked Su Mo with their powerful fist radiance.

“Amazing speed!”

Su Mo was slightly surprised. He realized that all these punches were real attacks. Since he was so fast, there seemed to be dozens of Wan Xingyun attacking him from all directions at the same time.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Su Mo waved his long sword so fast that it became an illusion. Countless streams of sword Qi shot from him in all directions, blocking all the fist radiance.

At the same time, Su Mo was locating the real Wan Xingyun with his mighty willpower. Though Wan Xingyun was fast, Su Mo’s mental perceptivity was so powerful that he had located his opponent after only a few moments.

“You’ll fail!”

As he shouted, Su Mo released a powerful sword Qi and quickly swung toward Wan Xingyun’s real body.

“What?” Wan Xingyun was frightened. Few martial artists below True Darkness Realm had ever located him before, but Su Mo did it within just a few moments.

“Sky-cracking Fist!” Wan Xingyun shouted loudly and punched the approaching sword Qi.

Slash!

The fist radiance was instantly torn apart by the sword Qi, which kept moving forward and hit Wan Xingyun.

Bang!

With his Body-protection Vital Spirit cracked open, Wan Xingyun was thrown away like a sack, and blood spurted into the air.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

Wan Xingyun fell out of the fighting ring and was forced backwards for hundreds of steps before stopping.

Looking down at the sword mark on his chest, Wan Xingyun took a deep breath and looked depressed.

He had never thought that one day he should be beaten hands down by a martial artist whose cultivation was lower than his.

Wan Xingyun looked up at Su Mo and said, “You win. Thank you for this lesson!”

In the fighting ring, Su Mo was confused as to why his opponent should thank him.

Seeing that Su Mo was puzzled, Wan Xingyun sighed and said, “Before meeting you, I always thought I was strong enough, so I slacked in cultivating. Now I’ve understood that there’s always someone stronger. I won’t be worse than you in the future!”

After saying this, Wan Xingyun returned to the top of the mountain.

Su Mo was surprised by his speech. This feminine man was open-minded and ambitious.

After a while, Su Mo sighed. It was time to end his fight!

Su Mo also returned to the top of the mountain.

On the mountaintop, An Nuan stared at Su Mo with a faint smile.

Feng Shaoyu’s eyes widened and he looked Su Mo up and down.

Their staring made Su Mo feel uncomfortable. He asked with an embarrassing smile, “Second Senior Sister and Seventh Senior Brother, could we go back now?”

An Nuan chuckled and replied with a nod, “Yes, it’s time to leave!”

As Su Mo had defeated all the disciples in the outer gate and brought honor to Towering Sky Peak, there was no need to stay here.

The three flew down the mountaintop toward the entrance.

On the other eight peaks, everyone wore different expressions while looking at the leaving Su Mo.

Su Mo from Towering Sky Peak had outshone all the other peaks’ disciples single handedly during this Martial Arts Competition of the Nine Peaks.

Elder Wei and a large number of Luo Tianfeng’s disciples looked pale.

“You’ll die soon!” Elder Wei murmured to himself.

On the other mountaintop, Hou Jun was also angry.

“With you so talented, how can I let you live?” Hou Jun clenched his fists.

Among the crowd, there was also a young man with an arrogant face who was also staring Su Mo coldly.

“Su Mo, you’ll pay a heavy price for stealing my Divine Map and craftsmanship Legacy!”

Soon, Su Mo, An Nuan, and Feng Shaoyu returned to Towering Sky Peak.

Once there, they went directly to Hua Suiyu’s tower.

Hua Suiyu was healing herself in her tower. Yun Fei and Tian Chen were also there.

“Ninth and tenth senior brothers, how is Seventh Senior Sister?” Su Mo asked Yun Fei and Tian Chen as he stepped into the room.

Tian Chen replied, “Her condition has stabilized, and two months’ convalescence will restore her to full health.”

After saying this, Tian Chen showed resentment and said angrily, “These damned Holy Sky Peak’s disciples! Someday when I’m strong enough, I’ll definitely kill them, especially Xiang Tianyang!”

Su Mo shook his head and counseled, “I’ve killed many of them. As for Xiang Tianyang, I’m guessing the Seventh Senior Sister will prefer to take revenge personally.”

Su Mo did not want Tian Chen to clash with Luo Tianfeng’s people. After all, his low cultivation would easily get himself in trouble.

“11th Junior Brother, how many did you kill?” asked Tian Chen. He and Yun Fei had not been present because they had had to go back with Hua Suiyu.

“Eight!” Su Mo smiled and said.

However, hearing Su Mo’s words, Tian Chen exclaimed, “What? Eight only? That’s not enough!”

“Er!” Su Mo was speechless and secretly shook his head. This Senior Brother underestimated those Holy Sky Peak’s disciples. They were not easy to kill!

Su Mo stayed an hour before returning to his own tower.

The Martial Arts Competition of the Nine Peaks ended after Su Mo had left, since no one else had started fights.

The competition lasted only a bit more than half a day, making it the shortest one in history.

Su Mo once again became a celebrity in Celestialspirit Sect, and this time he was well-known to almost everyone.

He came to prominence in the outer gate as a martial artist at Lv 7 Enlightenment Realm, and no other disciple in the eight peaks was remotely comparable in strength.

For a while, Su Mo became the topic of people’s talk, and many female disciples even inquired privately whether Su Mo had any lovers.

Su Mo’s popularity peaked in the Martial Arts Competition of the Nine Peaks.