Peerless God Lord

boom!

Hong Tengyun stepped onto the fighting stage, his aura rising to the sky.

Just the momentum displayed on his body made Hong Tengyun obviously stronger than Ding Peng.

Seeing Hong Tengyun on the fighting stage, Su Mo's face turned cold.

He bet on Ding Peng to win five games in a row, and now he has won four games in a row. At this time, Hong Tengyun came on stage, and even a fool could see the opponent's intentions.

On the battlefield, Hong Tengyun's face was filled with pride, his head raised high, looking down at Ding Peng, and said: "You are no match for me, you'd better admit defeat quickly, otherwise don't blame me if your bones and tendons are broken!"

When Ding Peng heard this, his face darkened and he frowned: "Your Excellency, are you too arrogant?"

"Arrogant?"

Hong Tengyun sneered and said: "Arrogance is based on strength!"

"I'll give you five minutes to breathe. If you don't admit defeat, I won't be polite!"

Hong Tengyun is very strong and confident.

"Feel free to come over here!"

Ding Peng shouted loudly, his face was extremely solemn, and his aura surged crazily.

"Since you are asking for abuse, I have nothing to say!"

Hong Tengyun sneered, and suddenly took action, his big hands turned into claws, and he suddenly grabbed Ding Peng.

The huge Zhenqi claws cut through the air and killed. The giant Zhenqi claws were very huge. Each finger was three meters long, completely locking Ding Peng's whole body.

Ding Peng danced his fists and punched to meet the attack.

boom!

Hong Tengyun struck, and Ding Peng took five steps back.

Boom boom boom!

With the second blow, Ding Peng took ten steps back.

The third blow made Ding Peng's mouth bleed.

With the fourth blow, Ding Peng spurted blood from his seven holes and was thrown off the fighting platform. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead!

Hong Tengyun defeated Ding Peng with four moves, which inevitably caused a commotion around him.

"Awesome! Ding Peng is so strong, he was defeated in just four moves!"

"This is Hong Tengyun, a direct descendant of the Hong family, a high disciple of the Lieyang Sect, and a genius with an eighth-level human-level martial spirit!"

"..."

Hong Tengyun stood proudly on the battlefield, looked at Ding Peng who was smashed to the ground, and said disdainfully: "If you don't listen to me telling you to admit defeat, you are simply seeking death!"

In the Four Seas Martial Arts Arena, one cannot help but kill. As long as the warriors on the battlefield are fighting voluntarily, even if they are killed, it is normal.

After saying this, Hong Tengyun turned around and glanced at Su Mo in the stands from afar, with a sarcastic look in his eyes.

Ding Peng lost in the fifth game, so Su Mo's bet was naturally lost!

After Hong Tengyun defeated Ding Peng, he did not step down from the fighting stage. Instead, he waited for others to challenge him and prepared to continue fighting.

Su Mo's face was indifferent, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

This Hong Tengyun is simply too deceptive!

Su Mo is not a kind person. If someone bullies him, he will definitely fight back.

Uh-huh!

Su Mo stood up, stepped down from the stand, and went to the fighting platform below. He bet all the remaining gold tickets, about 160,000 taels.

You can only win one game against Hong Tengyun!

Because, next, Hong Tengyun will be defeated!

Uh-huh!

After placing the bet, Su Mo flew forward and rushed onto the battlefield in one step.

When Hong Tengyun saw Su Mo step onto the fighting stage, he raised his eyebrows and sneered, "What? Are you angry because you lost the bet? Do you want to play with me too?"

Hong Tengyun didn't take Su Mo seriously at all. He knew his own strength very well.

Not to mention a fifth level warrior in the Lingwu Realm, even a sixth level warrior in the Lingwu Realm cannot defeat him easily.

"The bet is lost, but I can win it back soon!"

Su Mo chuckled.

"Oh, how can I win it back?"

Hong Tengyun asked doubtfully.

Although he saw that Su Mo had just gone to the gambling table, he didn't know what Su Mo was trying to do.

"Because, if I block you, I can only win one game!"

Su Mo smiled coldly with a mocking look on his face.

"What?"

Upon hearing this, Hong Tengyun's face instantly darkened, and he shouted coldly: "You are such an arrogant and ignorant person. For Luo Qianfan's sake, I won't kill you today, but I will maim you!"

Hong Tengyun's eyes turned cold, like a poisonous snake.

Su Mo bet that he could only win one game, didn't that mean that he would be defeated by Su Mo!

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, just go down!"

Su Mo spoke indifferently, and as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly punched out.

The roaring fist power shattered the air and came in an instant.

Hong Tengyun hurriedly took action to resist, but his strength was far inferior to Su Mo's.

boom!

Hong Tengyun was directly blasted away. After somersaulting in the air, he fell off the platform.

With one move, Su Mo defeated Hong Tengyun.

"You...poof!"

Hong Tengyun was in a state of embarrassment. He got up with a look of disgrace and looked at Su Mo on the battlefield with a look of horror on his face.

Just as he was about to speak, his throat couldn't help but feel sweet, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"How can you be so strong?"

After a while, Hong Tengyun shouted with a livid face.

Su Mo stood on the battlefield, not looking at him at all. He glanced around, waiting for others to challenge him.

Su Mo had already withheld his hand. If he hadn't, how could Hong Tengyun survive?

At this time, the crowd in the stands started talking.

"Who is this kid? He actually defeated Hong Tengyun with one move!"

"This person is powerful, he must have the ability to fight beyond the level!"

"I estimate that this boy is a genius disciple of the four major sects. Otherwise, his combat power would not be so strong!"

"If I block him, he can win ten games in a row!"

In the stands, many people were optimistic about Su Mo and went to place bets.

Some people bet that Su Mo can win eight games in a row, some bet that he can win ten games in a row, and still others bet that he can win fifteen games in a row.

In the stands, Luo Qianfan had a faint smile on his face.

He knew Su Mo's strength best. He would be surprised if Su Mo failed to defeat Hong Tengyun with one move.

Next to him, Qing Jue's face was cold. He glanced at Luo Qianfan and said, "Luo Qianfan, I'm afraid this Su Mo is not simple!"

"Miss Qingjue, you can also go on stage and give it a try!"

Luo Qianfan smiled.

Qingjue sneered and said arrogantly: "If he can't win twenty games in a row, he has no right to let me take action!"

Hearing this, Luo Qianfan said nothing and shook his head slightly.

He knew that Qing Jue was very powerful, much stronger than Hong Tengyun, but at the same level, it was basically impossible to compete with Su Mo!

Even Luo Qianfan himself believed that Su Mo would definitely lose in a battle with someone of the same level!

Nangong Lin feels that he is strong enough in combat! He was still killed by Su Mo.

Luo Qianfan is looking forward to it now. How many games can Su Mo win in a row? Is there any hope of reaching 100 consecutive wins?

On the battlefield, Su Mo waited for a while and finally met his second opponent.

This is a thin young man whose cultivation is also at the peak of the fifth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm. He is holding a big gun and looks majestic.

"Shi Zhuo of the Qinghua Sect, let me learn your master's clever trick!"

The thin young man hugged Su Mo.

In Tianyue Kingdom, in addition to the four major sects, there are also many other sects.

However, these sects are all small sects with few disciples and very weak strength.

Some sects only have dozens of people, and the most only have a few hundred people, which is completely incomparable to the four major sects.

"Let's take action!"

Su Mo also hugged his fist.

If the other party is polite, he won't show off.

call out!

Shi Zhuo was not polite. He flicked his spear and stabbed at Su Mo like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole. ***3***6***9***

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