Peerless God Lord

In the room, Su Mo sat cross-legged, with the huge Devouring Martial Spirit floating quietly behind him.

At this time, Su Mo's brows furrowed tightly.

Because he had already devoured the 300 second-level seventh-level beast soul crystals that he had exchanged from the sect.

But Wuhun showed no response and showed no signs of being promoted to the Earth level.

After a while, Su Mo couldn't help but sigh. The beast souls needed to advance to the Earth Level Martial Spirit were too terrifying!

"It seems that we can only wait until the end of the year, when we arrive in the Imperial City, to have the opportunity to be promoted to an Earth-level martial spirit!"

Su Mo murmured to himself.

"Four Seas Arena!"

Su Mo thought of Luo Qianfan's words. If he could win consecutively in the Four Seas Arena, the rewards would be as he said, and then he would be promoted to the Earth Level Spirit after arriving in the Imperial City.

"Has Duan Jingtian ever won 108 games in a row?"

Su Mo sneered. Since Duan Jingtian can win more than a hundred games in a row, he will never be worse than his opponent!

Immediately, Su Mo took out the elixir and swallowed it to practice the all-encompassing magic skill and strengthen his physical body.

For the next period of time, Su Mo lived quite peacefully.

Occasionally practicing boxing, condensing and refining his cultivation, and guiding his father, a year passed like this.

During this period, Su Tianhao, Su Yu and other Su family disciples often came to Su Mo to ask him for advice on how to practice.

Su Mo took the trouble to talk to them a lot.

Although Su Yu and others are not very advanced, their cultivation experience is no worse than that of Su Mo. After several discussions, Su Mo also benefited a lot.

However, during this period, although Su Mo lived peacefully, Lin Yangcheng was very uneasy.

Su Mo deposed Wei Wankong and his son, beheaded the old head of the Wei family, beheaded several elders of the Wei family, and the Wei family was exterminated.

This series of events was tantamount to throwing a thunderbolt into the calm water, and the entire Linyang City was in an uproar.

Su Mo's name once again shocked Linyang City.

Moreover, Su Mo's height is no longer limited to the younger generation, but has risen to the level of the top masters in Linyang City.

Many people even said that Su Mo was already the number one master in Linyang City!

The question of whether Su Mo was the number one master in Linyang City was a matter of intense debate.

After the New Year's Eve, Su Mo did not notify anyone else. He only informed his father Su Hong and left Linyang City alone.

One person, one sword, the target, Tianyue Imperial City.

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The imperial city of Tianyue Kingdom is vast and vast, with towering walls.

The Imperial City is the largest city in Tianyue Kingdom, and it is also the most prosperous city in Tianyue Kingdom. It is nearly a hundred miles long and wide, and has a population of tens of millions.

On this day, a young man with a handsome face came to the imperial city carrying a long black sword.

The boy was naturally Su Mo.

After half a month of traveling, Su Mo finally arrived at the Imperial City.

Walking on the main road of the imperial city, Su Mo couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the busy streets and the towering buildings in the distance.

It is truly an imperial city!

Compared with it, Linyang City is simply a rural village, so different!

Su Mo knew nothing about the imperial city, so now he had no choice but to go find Luo Qianfan first.

Luo Qianfan has always given Su Mo a sense of mystery. In fact, Su Mo didn't completely trust him.

Luo Mansion was very famous in the imperial city. Su Mo found out the specific location of Luo Mansion after asking around.

Half an hour later, Su Mo arrived at the gate of Luo Mansion.

Luo Mansion is an extremely grand and huge mansion, with carved beams and painted pillars, and extraordinary style.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Su Mo?"

Su Mo had just arrived at the gate of Luo Mansion. When a guard guarding the gate saw Su Mo, his eyes lit up and he hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"it's me!"

Su Mo was a little confused that the other party actually knew him, but he still nodded.

Looking at the guard, Su Mo couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. The guard's cultivation was as high as the fourth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, which was only one level lower than him.

Is this Luo Mansion so strong?

Su Mo was secretly surprised.

"Master Su Mo, the third young master has been waiting for you for many days!"

The guard raised his right hand and said: "Sir, please, I will take you to see the third young master!"

Su Mo nodded and suddenly realized that Luo Qianfan had already confessed.

Following the guard, Su Mo walked into the Luo Mansion.

After walking around for a quarter of an hour, Su Mo finally came to a wide courtyard.

Boom, boom, boom!

The guard gently knocked on the courtyard door and shouted respectfully: "Third Young Master, Young Master Su Mo is here!"

"Hahaha!!"

After a while, hearty laughter came from the courtyard, the courtyard door opened, and Luo Qianfan, dressed in white, walked out.

"Su Mo, welcome to the Imperial City and Luo Mansion, please!"

With a smile on his face, Luo Qianfan invited Su Mo into the courtyard.

Luo Qianfan's courtyard is very large, like a miniature mansion. There are flowers, grass, and a small lake in the courtyard.

The two came to the lake and sat down in the pavilion by the lake.

"Luo Qianfan, it seems that your Luo family is also a big family in the imperial city!"

Su Mo smiled.

"Haha! Not worth mentioning! Just serving the royal family!"

Luo Qianfan said.

"Luo Qianfan, what is the specific situation of the Four Seas Arena you mentioned, and what are the rules?"

Su Mo asked.

This time he came to the Imperial City just for the Four Seas Arena, and Su Mo couldn't wait.

"Su Mo, don't worry, I'll give you a detailed introduction!"

Luo Qianfan spoke slowly.

"The Four Seas Arena was established by three very powerful families in the Imperial City. It has existed for hundreds of years and is the most famous competition arena in the Tianyue Kingdom!"

"For hundreds of years, every powerful person with a great reputation in the Sky Moon Kingdom once stood proudly in the arena!"

"It can be said that as long as there are warriors who can win more than fifty games in a row in the Four Seas Arena, every one of them has a great reputation!"

"The challenge rules in the arena are for battles of the same level. If you can win fifty games in a row, you have to fight one level higher. If you can defend a hundred games, you have to fight two levels higher. The difficulty will become more and more difficult! "

"As for the rewards for arena battles, they are all calculated in terms of spiritual stones. The starting point is ten low-grade spiritual stones. For each additional victory, the reward for a single game will be five more spiritual stones than the previous one. This will add up!"

"That is to say, if you win one game, you can get ten spiritual stones, if you win two games, you will get fifteen more spiritual stones, if you win three games, you will get twenty more spiritual stones, and so on."

After hearing Luo Qianfan's words, Su Mo asked doubtfully: "This reward is indeed not low, but if you win more than a hundred games in a row according to this kind of reward, you won't get 50,000 spiritual stones, right?"

Su Mo made a rough estimate and found that for each additional win, the single-game reward would be five more spiritual stones than the previous one. After more than a hundred games, every single-game reward would be more than five hundred yuan. Spiritual stones, but even so, after more than a hundred games, it is impossible to reach 50,000 spiritual stones.

Hearing this, Luo Qianfan chuckled and said: "After a hundred games, each victory will be a stack of 500 spiritual stones!"

hiss!

Su Mo took a breath when he heard this.

Five hundred spiritual stones stacked per game?

Then if we fight to 120 games, wouldn't we get 10,000 spiritual stones for every victory?

Then if we fight to 150 or 60 games, wouldn't we get tens of thousands of spiritual stones for every victory?

Su Mo was secretly excited. With his fighting power, how many games could he win in a row?

If he gets enough spirit stones, he can even buy a third-level beast soul, and his martial soul will be able to break through to the lower level soon.

"Haha! After a hundred games, there will be two levels of fighting. No matter how powerful the person is, it is impossible to continue to win continuously!"

Seeing Su Mo's expression, Luo Qianfan smiled and said, "Even Duan Jingtian has only won eight games in a row after a hundred games. This is already the highest record in decades!"

"Moreover, there are so many masters in the imperial city, and there are also many talented disciples from the four major sects. It is basically impossible to win consecutively if you fight two levels above!"

Luo Qianfan talked a lot with Su Mo.

They didn't leave the pavilion until it got dark.

Su Mo temporarily stayed in the guest room of Luo Mansion.

Early tomorrow morning, he and Luo Qianfan will go to the Sihai Arena.

In the room, Su Mo sat cross-legged, the Nine Vortex Secret Technique was running, and the spiritual vortex in his body was shaking.

Yes, Su Mo is preparing to condense the seventh spiritual whirlpool!

At the end of this year, Su Mo's physical strength had increased a lot, and the remaining two bottles of second-grade high-grade elixirs were basically used in cultivating his physical body.

Now his physical strength has faintly surpassed that of an average spiritual warrior at the sixth level of the spiritual realm, and is gradually comparable to a seventh-level spiritual martial artist.

You can try to condense the seventh spiritual whirlpool.

In the Four Seas Arena, there are limits on cultivation levels. Therefore, if Su Mo wants to increase his combat power, strengthening his physical body and condensing spiritual vortex is the right way!

As time passed, Su Mo's body was covered with sweat and his body gradually began to tremble.

In his dantian, the seventh spiritual whirlpool slowly took shape. ***3***6***9***

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