Chapter 65
The arrogant Tang 3 wants to fight one-on-one, Su Mo catches Yama bare-handed.
Chapter 65 The arrogant Tang San wants to fight one-on-one, Su Mo catches Yama bare-handed.
The match began, but none of the Spirit Hall team members made a move; they all looked at Su Mo.
The Shrek members didn't make a move, but stared at Su Mo's face for a long time.
"You, you, you!"
Ning Rongrong pointed at Su Mo in disbelief, unable to utter a single word for a long time.
Her expression was as if she had seen a ghost.
Grandpa Jian clearly said that Su Mo was dead, so how come he's standing here unharmed and even a member of the Spirit Hall?
Hu Liena looked at Su Mo suspiciously, wondering if the girl opposite her and Su Mo had some unspeakable relationship.
"Tang San?"
Tang San tentatively revealed his name.
Su Mo smiled faintly and replied:
"Su Mo".
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Tang San suddenly burst into wild laughter, as if he had lost his mind.
"Su Mo, Su Mo, Su Mo!"
With each recitation, Tang San's expression grew even colder.
"It really was you! Where did you hide Xiao Wu?"
Tang San stared intently at Su Mo and questioned him.
It was Su Mo who kidnapped Xiao Wu back then, and Tang San never saw Xiao Wu again.
"Xiao Wu?"
Hu Liena frowned slightly; the name clearly belonged to a woman.
"This is none of your business, is it?"
Su Mo said calmly.
The Shrek members looked at Su Mo with varying expressions.
Zhu Zhuqing recalled Su Mo's actions in the Soul Arena.
Ma Hongjun touched the sword wound on his right shoulder, which had long since healed.
Dai Mubai touched his newly grown right arm.
Chen Jian then recalled the diamond that had been pierced inside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
"How is that possible!"
Ning Fengzhi sat high up, his brows furrowed.
Sword Master said that Su Mo was not dead, but he never said that Su Mo entered the Spirit Hall!
Bibi Dong glanced at Ning Fengzhi, a smile playing on her lips.
It seems that what Su Mo said was true, and I made the right bet this time.
"Fine, fine, if you don't want to talk, I'll beat you until you do!"
Tang San roared.
The Spirit Hall team looked at Tang San with strange eyes, as if they were looking at a fool.
What did they hear?
A mere Soul King actually dares to try and subdue Su Mo.
"Do you dare to fight me one-on-one, without the help of your teammates?"
Tang San challenged.
At that moment, the system suddenly spoke.
[Host detected facing provocation; please make a choice quickly.]
Option 1: Proceed cautiously into team battles.
[Reward: 100 Gold Soul Coins.]
Option Two: Face the enemy alone and leave them in despair.
[Reward: Soul Power Level +1.]
Are you sure?
Su Mo raised an eyebrow and chuckled.
The system had been silent for months, and its sudden release of choices today made him secretly delighted.
"If you want to be a coward, I naturally won't force you."
Tang San wanted to capture her, so he deliberately let her go.
Based on his prediction, Su Mo's cultivation level should be around that of a Soul Emperor.
Once he unleashed his hidden weapon, Su Mo would surely die.
"Don't make a move, I'll fight him one-on-one."
Su Mo said calmly.
The other six obediently retreated without uttering a single complaint.
A miraculous scene unfolded on the field: nearly three minutes into the finals of the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament, neither side made a move.
Su Mo stood with his hands behind his back in front of Tang San, still not releasing his martial soul.
"arrogant!"
Tang San felt his dignity had been insulted and roared in anger.
"Blue Silver Cage!"
Tang San's fourth spirit ring lit up, and several Blue Silver Grasses rose from the ground, instantly binding Su Mo.
Tang San was overjoyed to see that Su Mo had fallen for the trap.
He summoned his small hammer, preparing to deliver the final blow to Su Mo.
However, Su Mo merely shrugged slightly, and the Blue Silver Grass broke one after another.
Tang San didn't care and swung his hammer even harder.
Su Mo struck with lightning speed, managing to firmly grasp the Haotian Hammer in his hand.
"How is that possible?"
Tang San, defiant of evil, exerted his strength, but the Clear Sky Hammer remained completely unmoved.
Left with no other choice, he had to retrieve the Haotian Hammer and release the Blue Silver Grass once more.
The members of the Spirit Hall watched this scene calmly, without the slightest surprise.
They all knew how strong Su Mo's physical body was; a mere Soul King didn't even have the qualifications to make Su Mo release his Martial Soul.
"Blue Silver Wrapped!"
Tang San's expression was cold and gloomy.
He had already secretly hidden a bone-piercing nail inside, enough to break through the Soul Emperor's defenses.
Su Mo was well aware of Tang San's tricks. He drew his sword and the bone-piercing nail was bounced back.
"Damn it, it's that trick again!"
Tang San cursed under his breath.
Last time, his Zhuge Repeating Crossbow was bounced back in the same way.
Fortunately, he was prepared and dodged the bone-piercing nail by turning to the side.
"Is that all?"
Su Mo shook his head in disappointment, his patience wearing thin.
Bibi Dong frowned slightly; how could she not have noticed Tang San's subtle actions?
But considering that Su Mo was still fighting him one-on-one, he decided to leave it for the time being.
She had already sentenced Tang San to death and was preparing to take action after the battle.
"Blue Silver Barrier!"
Thousands of Blue Silver Grasses appeared and surrounded Su Mo.
"boring!"
Su Mo smiled disdainfully and threw a punch.
The power of that punch was enough to kill a Soul Emperor, let alone Tang San, a Soul King.
Tang San hurriedly activated his Mysterious Heaven Skill to block the attack.
With a loud bang, Tang San was sent flying more than ten meters backward, almost falling off the field.
Su Mo quietly watched Tang San, waiting for the system to speak.
Seeing that the system remained silent, Su Mo frowned slightly.
Even after he's hit so hard, Tang San still hasn't given up hope?
Tang San staggered to his feet, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
He knew he couldn't delay any longer and had to use his trump card.
He rushed toward Su Mo, seemingly ready to risk his life.
"Blue-silver entanglement!"
Several poisonous needles, mixed within the Blue Silver Grass, attacked Su Mo together.
Tang San used this hidden weapon to kill Soul Saint Shi Nian.
Unfortunately, the speed of the poison needles was pitifully slow for Su Mo. He activated the Vajra Indestructible Secret Technique and easily caught the Yama's Decree.
"How is that possible!"
Tang San stared at Su Mo in disbelief. How could Su Mo have accepted his deadly poison, the Yama's Decree?
Even he himself dared not hold the King of Hell's Decree like that; he needed the Jade Hand to avoid the deadly poison.
Su Mo stored the Yama's Decree in his black jade ring, intending to use it as proof of Tang San's cheating.
He immediately punched Tang San in the jaw, sending him flying more than ten meters into the air.
Tang San's jaw shattered instantly, and his body crashed heavily onto the arena.
Every audience member was amazed.
Even without activating his Martial Soul, he could still crush a Soul King.
They dared not even imagine Su Mo's true strength.
Tang Hao, hidden in the shadows, clenched his fists, trying his best to suppress the urge to take action.
At this moment, Tang San was filled with utter despair.
Does that mean we can only use peacock feathers?
However, that hidden weapon was too conspicuous; it would be noticed as soon as it was taken out.
[Congratulations, host, on making your choice. Rewards are being distributed.]
Your soul power level has increased to level 85.
A small amount of soul power flowed into Su Mo's body, enabling him to break through.
After months of cultivation, Su Mo was only one step away from level 85, so this time the system only gathered a small amount of soul power.
This small amount of soul power did not alert others to the abnormality in Su Mo's body.
(End of this chapter)