Peerless God Lord

After Liu Canyang and Su Mo fought for more than a thousand moves, the aura on their bodies became weaker and weaker.

Liu Canyang was already very thin, but now he has lost weight again and is almost as skinny as a stick.

Less than half of the energy and blood in his body had gone away.

Liu Canyang was secretly worried, and sweat was already pouring from his head.

He knew that if he couldn't kill Su Mo as soon as possible, he would be defeated over time!

"Sky Snake Sword Technique!"

Liu Canyang shouted violently, and his attack became more fierce. He struck with deadly moves, his sword flashed, and he attacked Su Mo crazily.

"Haha! Are you crazy?"

Su Mo sneered, but he did not confront the opponent head-on. He used his physical skills to the extreme, dodging in all directions with numerous afterimages.

Now that the opponent's true energy and vitality have been devoured by him, a large part of it has been devoured. The opponent is getting weaker and weaker, and he has the upper hand.

In this case, only a fool would challenge him head-on.

As long as he relied on his body speed and struggled with the opponent for a moment, there would be no suspense about victory.

By then, Liu Canyang's true energy had been exhausted, his energy and blood had dried up, and he had become nothing more than fish meat on a sticky board, ready to be slaughtered by him.

Whoosh!

Liu Canyang's attack was extremely fierce, his long sword spitting out its core like a poisonous snake, cunning and cruel, but it was obvious that he lacked stamina and his speed began to slow down.

Su Mo stepped on the mysterious foot and kept flashing to avoid the opponent's attacks. His whole body was like a breeze, extremely misty and hard to find.

"The whale swallows the snake!"

The long sword in Liu Canyang's hand stirred rapidly, forming a huge circle, like a python opening its bloody mouth and biting Su Mo.

Uh-huh!

Su Mo retreated quickly and quickly distanced himself from the opponent.

But what Liu Canyang did next made Su Mo startled.

Liu Canyang forced Su Mo back with one move, then turned sharply and flew towards the bottom of the fighting platform.

Liu Canyang was extremely fast. He flew away from the battle platform in the blink of an eye and reached the exit of the seventh area.

"Made...!"

Su Mo couldn't help but curse.

Liu Canyang is about to run away!

Su Mo didn't expect Liu Canyang to escape suddenly. Even if he wanted to chase him now, it was too late!

There was also an uproar on the viewing platform!

Liu Canyang actually escaped from the ring and escaped?

Liu Canyang, the demon swordsman at the eighth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, was still defeated by Su Mo and decisively chose to escape!

On the ring, Su Mo sighed to himself. He didn't chase him. If the opponent escaped, just run away! If there is a chance in the future, I will kill this person again.

Now that the battle was over, Su Mo was not ready to continue fighting. He looked at the steward at the management desk and said, "I have exhausted myself and am no longer able to fight anymore. Let's stop here!"

As soon as Su Mo finished speaking, there was a loud noise all around.

"Su Mo's record is finally finalized!"

"Yes! One hundred and fifty-one games has already broken the record of two hundred years, and is only two games away from catching up with the historical record!"

"I thought he was going to keep fighting!"

"He has reached his limit. After fighting so many times, he can no longer fight!"

There was a lot of discussion in the stands, and everyone was staring at the tall young man on the battlefield.

Su Mo, everyone is watching!

On the management desk, several stewards were slightly relieved after hearing Su Mo's words. They were really afraid that Su Mo would continue to fight.

However, when they thought of Su Mo's achievements and the rewards that would be given out in the martial arts arena, the faces of several stewards kept twitching.

"Your record is one hundred and fifty-one!"

One of the stewards stood up, pondered for a moment, and continued: "As for your reward...!"

The steward suddenly paused when he said this, because this number was so terrifying that for a moment, he really couldn't say it.

Not to mention the reward for the first 100 games, the reward for the last 51 games is only 500 low-grade spiritual stones. In the end, every time Su Mo wins, he will get more than 20,000 low-grade spiritual stones!

Dozens of games added together are simply an astronomical number.

"What's the reward?"

Su Mo asked.

Su Mo didn't calculate the exact reward, but he knew it must be a lot.

At this moment, an aura like mountains and mountains surged into the void, and an old man with gray hair came through the air.

The person who came was none other than Elder Yuan from the Sihai Martial Arena!

Elder Yuan flew to the sky above the seventh area and stood in the sky.

"Little friend, you have won 151 games in a row. After excluding the rewards that have been paid to you for the first 50 games, the remaining rewards total - 681,375 low-grade spiritual stones. !”

Elder Yuan said in a low voice.

hiss! hiss! hiss! ! !

As soon as Elder Yuan finished speaking, there were gasps of cold air in the entire seventh area.

Even if everyone is mentally prepared, even if everyone knows that winning 151 times in a row, the rewards will be extremely terrifying.

But when they heard this exact number, many people still stood blankly on the spot, their minds buzzing.

Many people's eyes suddenly showed greed.

This is 680,000 low-grade spiritual stones! It’s not 680,000 taels of gold!

Not to mention that all the people present are Spiritual Realm warriors, even True Spiritual Realm warriors would probably go crazy.

On the battlefield, Su Mo was stunned for a moment! There was a storm in my heart!

Sixty-eight thousand three hundred and seventy-five pieces of low-grade spiritual stones?

If he had so many spirit stones, wouldn't his cultivation speed soar like a rocket?

Both the martial soul level and the cultivation level will skyrocket in a short period of time.

Moreover, with so many spiritual stones, even if Su Mo needed several times more spiritual energy than others to improve his cultivation level, it would still be enough to support him in cultivating to the true spiritual realm!

Su Mo's body couldn't help but tremble because he was so excited.

Elder Yuan sighed, stared at Su Mo, and said, "However, our Sihai Martial Arts Arena cannot take out such a large amount of spiritual stones right now. Let's do this. In three days, you can come to the Martial Arts Arena directly." Find me and I will give you the reward!"

Elder Yuan was telling the truth. More than 680,000 low-grade spiritual stones were equivalent to a year's income in the martial arts arena. He really couldn't take them out on the spot now!

He needed three days to prepare.

"Wait three days?"

Su Mo frowned slightly, thought for a moment, nodded, and said, "Okay, I'll come back in three days!"

Since the other party wanted to give it back three days later, Su Mo had no choice.

After all, compared to the martial arts arena, he is the weaker one and can only obey the other party's arrangements.

However, Su Mo didn't care. As long as the other party was willing to pay the spiritual stone, it didn't matter if it was a few days late!

"Um!"

Elder Yuan nodded slightly, then turned his head and signaled to a steward.

The steward then took out a jade plaque from his body and handed it to Su Mo.

A set of numbers - 151 - is engraved on the jade plate.

This is proof of Su Mo's record.

After making the explanation clear, Elder Yuan said no more, turned around and left.

call!

Su Mo put away the jade token, let out a sigh of relief, and walked slowly off the stage.

At this time, Luo Qianfan and Luo Huan also walked down from the stands and walked quickly towards Su Mo.

"Su Mo, let's go!"

Arriving in front of Su Mo, Luo Qianfan said solemnly.

"Um!"

Su Mo nodded and didn't say much.

Immediately, the three of them left the Sihai Martial Arts Arena together without lingering at all.

In the stands, many people looked at Su Mo's back with twinkling eyes.

In three days, Su Mo will have more than 680,000 low-grade spiritual stones. This is simply a living treasure! ***3***6***9***

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