Chapter 37 Flame Sword Technique

Seeing Lin Xiao step onto the platform, Su Mo's lips curled up with a hint of mockery.

"Lin Xiao, your strength is not weak, you are worthy of my full strength."

Su Mo said loudly with a smile in his eyes.

"Hmph! Even if you use all your strength, you can't defeat me easily."

Lin Xiao snorted coldly.

"Yeah?"

Su Mo smiled and said loudly: "Then I will go all out! Let's take action! Lin Xiao."

drink!

Lin Xiao's face was solemn and he didn't talk nonsense. With his true energy flowing all over his body, he struck out boldly and hit Su Mo with the powerful palm wind in his palm.

Looking at the palm that was rapidly enlarging in front of his eyes, a cold light flashed in Su Mo's eyes.

How dare you grab Xi'er's attention? I'll let you pay some interest today.

Su Mo clenched his fist and immediately punched out.

The blazing fist struck Lin Xiao with an indomitable momentum.

The power of Su Mo's punch was twice as powerful as the one that defeated Su Yu just now.

Not to mention that Lin Xiao's strength is not as good as Su Yu, even if he is slightly stronger than Su Yu, he will still be severely injured under this punch.

Click!

ah!

As expected, Lin Xiao was no match for Su Mo. His arm was cut off and his whole body was blown away by a punch. He screamed and blood spurted out.

The scarlet blood left a bloodstain several meters long on the battlefield.

Lin Xiao fell hard under the platform and was seriously injured. He couldn't get up for a long time.

The whole place was silent and the birds were silent.

Everyone looked at Su Mo with a strange expression on their faces.

"For the next competition, everyone is on time. Don't hurt anyone intentionally. Violators will be severely punished!"

Lin Sheng's previous words were still in his ears.

However, Su Mo now severely injured Lin Xiao. Wasn't this a naked slap on the city lord's face?

"Let me go, Lin Xiao, I didn't expect you to be so vulnerable! You can't even take a punch from me!"

Su Mo was surprised. He walked forward and blamed himself: "It's my fault. If I had known you were so weak, I should have only used 10% of your strength."

"You...ahem!"

Lin Xiao, who was seriously injured, was furious and just about to start, he coughed up blood again.

How could he not know that Su Mo must have hurt him intentionally.

The last time he sent people to kill Su Mo, they never came back and their bodies were nowhere to be found.

He knew that Su Mo must have known that he was behind it and was now seeking revenge on him.

But even though he knew this, he couldn't say anything about it.

Now Su Mo not only beat him seriously, but also humiliated him in his words.

He suddenly felt extremely aggrieved, anger surged in his heart, his throat felt sweet again, and his injuries involuntarily worsened by three points again.

"presumptuous!"

At this moment, an angry shout came from the northern stands, and Lin Sheng became so angry that he smashed the armrest of the chair under him with a snap.

"Su Mo, you are so cruel. Did you turn a deaf ear to what I said?"

Lin Sheng's face was gloomy and he shouted angrily.

Su Mo not only ignored his words, but also injured his son, making his face burn.

"City Lord, I didn't mean to hurt anyone!"

Su Mo looked calm and explained, "As you can see, I thought Lin Xiao was very strong. I wanted to fight him with all my strength, but I didn't expect him to be so weak, so I accidentally hurt him."

"You...you are so cruel, how dare you make excuses?"

Lin Sheng was furious, murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"City Lord Lin, please don't get angry."

Su Hong opened his mouth and said with an apologetic expression: "Although I hurt your son, I didn't do it intentionally. It was just a mistake. Everyone can see it. I hope the city lord will respect you."

"Hmph! Su Hong, you said it lightly. The one who was injured was not your son!"

Lin Sheng snorted coldly.

"City Lord, your son's injury is still the most important thing now. When the martial arts competition is over, I will personally apologize to your son on behalf of Mo'er."

Su Hong's words were impeccable and gave Lin Sheng face and a step down.

Naturally, Lin Sheng didn't have much to say, and with a cold voice, he could only ask someone to carry Lin Xiao down.

"Now, let's start the third round of fighting!"

Linde announced: "There are still seven people left. If we eliminate four more people, we will determine the top three in this competition."

"Now, the seven of you draw lots again. There are seven bamboo sticks in total. Number one will fight against number two, number three will fight against number four, number five will fight against number six, and number seven will choose his opponent at will."

Linde took out a few bamboo sticks again.

Su Mo and others drew lots one by one.

This time Su Mo drew number six.

After everyone finished drawing, Linde said loudly: "The third round of fighting begins now, No. 1 and No. 2 take the stage."

The number one player is Lin Qiong, and his opponent is also a child of the Lin family.

"I surrender."

The Lin family member sighed helplessly. Originally, he had imagined that if he was lucky enough to meet Su Mo this round, he would be able to enter the top three.

Unfortunately, it backfired. If he met other people, he would still fight even if he was defeated.

But Lin Qiong and he were both from the City Lord's Mansion and had already fought in private, so there was no need to fight again.

"Contestants No. 3 and No. 4 come on stage."

The third player is Wei Rufeng, and the fourth player is Su Hai from the Su family.

"Su Hai, you are no match for me!"

As soon as Wei Rufeng came on stage, he looked down at Su Hai and spoke proudly.

"Really? Strength is not based on words!"

Su Haidao.

"Hmph! If you are stubborn, I will show you the gap between us."

Wei Rufeng sneered and said, "You are qualified to let me use the Lieyang Sect's flaming sword technique."

Su Hai frowned, glanced at Wei Rufeng, and said, "Then use your sword!"

Wei Rufeng gently raised his right hand, and hot air suddenly appeared on his palm. His palm seemed to have turned into a soldering iron, burning with a faint flame.

"A hand knife is enough to deal with you!"

Wei Rufeng smiled proudly, moved his feet, and his body rose into the sky.

"Defeat me!"

Wei Rufeng was in mid-air, and with a movement of his arm, he slashed several times with his knives, and countless knife shadows swung towards Su Hai.

Chi!

The sword energy sliced through the air, layer upon layer, and the scorching temperature distorted the space.

Wei Rufeng's move is indeed powerful. Even a peak warrior at the eighth level of the Qi Refining Realm will be defeated instantly if he encounters this move.

"Arrogant! Break it for me!"

Wei Rufeng's contempt made Su Hai furious. His fists were like cannonballs, blasting out continuously, crushing all the opponent's sword energy.

There were explosions on the field one after another, and the energy was flying in all directions.

"The flames are in the sky!"

Wei Rufeng took the opportunity to rush up to Su Hai and slashed down suddenly with a knife. The flames from the knife in his hand caused a burning pain on Su Hai's body before it hit him.

"So strong!"

Wei Rufeng's power made Su Hai feel even more pressured.

"Thunder Fist!"

Su Haiyun mobilized 12% of his combat power to face Wei Rufeng's attack.

boom!

The fists and knives struck each other, and Su Hai was knocked back several steps.

"Defeat!"

Wei Rufeng shouted loudly, charged up, and slashed three times in a row.

"Three consecutive slashes of fierce flames!"

Three incomparable sword lights tore through the air, one sword stronger than the other, one following the other, looming over the world.

Su Hai's pupils shrank, and a feeling of extreme danger spread throughout his body.

"Thunder!"