Warrior’s Promise

Soon, Su Mo and the other two left the auction room.

They passed through the hall of Sky-sea Pavilion and arrived at the gate.

Just as Su Mo had expected, Yan Ba, Xiang Bo, Liu Canyang, and their men were waiting outside.

They rushed over to block his path.

Some martial artists who were leaving the auction room saw the scene and stopped to watch.

“This boy is in trouble now!”

“Yes! He has insulted Yan Ba and Liu Canyang, so he’s about to meet his death!”

“That’s not certain. Do you not see him with the first daughter and third son of the Luos?”

Everyone debated furiously. Ling Muchen and Fei Kuang also stood in the crowd, full of concern for Su Mo.

“Su Mo, you’re going to die today!”

Yan Ba barked with killing desire in his eyes.

“Ha ha! Su Mo, now you know the consequences of insulting me! I won’t show any mercy!” Yan Qi also said with an evil smile.

Su Mo looked at Yan Qi and scoffed, “Yan Qi, let me tell you something!”

“What?” Yan Qi asked, looking confused.

“I’m not sure if I’m going to die today, but you definitely will!”

Su Mo appeared in front of Yan Qi in a flash and punched his chest.

Boom!

With an explosive sound, Su Mo’s fist broke entirely through Yan Qi’s chest.

Blood and gore flew everywhere!

After his punch, Su Mo retreated instantly, back to where he was standing.

He had always wanted to kill Yan Qi as Yan Qi had been constantly provoking him like an annoying pest.

Su Mo had no reason not to kill him.

“What?”

The crowd was stunned. No one had expected Su Mo to attack first in such a volatile situation, nor did they expect him to kill a person with one strike.

Even Luo Qianfan and Luo Huan were too shocked to react.

Thud!

Yan Qi’s body slumped onto the ground, with the evil smile still on his face.

Yan Qi did not even know what was happening when he died!

“Brother!”

Yan Ba roared in distress, his eyes bloodshot.

Su Mo’s attack was unbelieveably fast, so even Yan Ba, who was standing right next to Yan Qi, could not react.

“Su Mo! I’m going to tear you into pieces!”

Yan Ba screamed and swung his palm toward Su Mo.

The powerful palm print rumbled through the air toward Su Mo like a mountain.

Su Mo erupted with genuine Qi and just as he was about to strike back, Luo Huan stepped in front of him.

She pushed her delicate hands forward gently.

Boom!

The palm print was shattered, releasing strong currents that pushed the crowd back.

Swoosh!

A giant figure flew over a hundred meters backward, crashed into a wall, and shattered it.

It was Yan Ba!

Luo Huan’s move had sent him flying hundreds of meters.

Everyone stared at her in shock.

Liu Canyang sized Luo Huan up and frowned as soon as he sensed her Qi.

He was focusing only on Su Mo and did not expect the beautiful woman standing behind him to be a martial artist at Lv 9 Spiritual Martial Realm!

“Deacon Luo, do you want to be an enemy of the Sky Alliance?”

Yan Ba wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and glared furiously at Luo Huan.

He had not expected Luo Huan to stand up for Su Mo.

Yan Ba knew that Luo Huan was the deacon of Purple Gold Hall.

Therefore, like other disciples of the Sky Alliance, he leveraged Sky Alliance’s fame.

“I don’t want to be an enemy of the Sky Alliance!”

Luo Huan chuckled and said, “However, Su Mo is my little brother, so I can’t let you bully him!”

“Brother?”

Everyone frowned and stared at Luo Huan and Su Mo, and some people came to a realization.

Luo Huan was gorgeous and seductive, while Su Mo was handsome and youthful.

Were they in a relationship?

Many people started to have impure thoughts.

“Brother?”

Yan Ba’s face turned pale, and he roared, “Luo Huan, if you offend the Sky Alliance, you will not be welcomed in Gale Island! Think it through!”

“I don’t have to think it through. With me here, no one can hurt my brother!” Luo Huan said firmly.

“You…” Yan Ba said furiously.

He glanced at Su Mo, who was standing next to Luo Huan casually, with flaming eyes.

“Luo Huan, you will pay for this, and Su Mo will definitely die!”

Yan Ba shouted.

He knew that he could not kill Su Mo with Luo Huan there, so he could only pick up Yan Qi’s body,

He stared at Su Mo furiously and left.

He could not kill Su Mo today, but he would find another chance! His brother could not have died for nothing!

Xiang Bo’s and Liu Canyang’s expressions changed. They sighed and left to make further plans.

Faced with Luo Huan, who had a cultivation of Lv 9 Spiritual Martial Realm, even if the three of them join forces, they might not beat her!

“Yan Ba!”

Su Mo shouted at the departing Yan Ba.

Yan Ba turned around and glared at Su Mo silently.

“I’ll be waiting for you at the Four Seas Arena tomorrow!” Su Mo said flatly.

Since Yan Ba wanted to kill Su Mo, and Su Mo also wanted to kill him.

So what if they were Inner Disciples or members of the Sky Alliance? Su Mo wanted to defeat them fairly in Four Seas Arena!

Yan Ba heard this, glared sharply at Su Mo, and then said with a laugh, “Four Seas Arena only allows martial artists of the same level to battle. We’re two levels apart, so we can’t fight!”

Su Mo said with a smile, “Don’t worry about that. I’ve already won 50 battles, and I will keep winning tomorrow until I win 100 battles, so we can fight!”

Su Mo’s eyes were filled with unbeatable confidence as if winning another 50 battles was easy for him.

“Huh?”

The surrounding crowd were stunned by Su Mo’s words.

“This guy is way too arrogant!”

“He wants to win 100 battles in a row in Four Seas Arena?”

“How is that possible? Winning 100 battles in a row is no easy feat!”

“Experts who can win another 50 rounds while fighting a higher level are few and far between!”

“Humf! How arrogant!”

Yan Ba scoffed. He did not believe that Su Mo could accomplish it.

“Don’t worry. Even if I can’t win 100 battles in a row, I’ll still fight with you out of the stage!”

Su Mo assured his opponent.

Yan Ba’s eyes narrowed, and he said with a chuckle, “Alright, I’ll go back to Four Seas Arena tomorrow!”

Su Mo nodded and looked at Xiang Bo and Liu Canyang.

“I’ll be waiting for you two at Four Seas Arena tomorrow as well!” Su Mo said coldly.

He was not going to go easy on any of his enemies.

Although Liu Canyang was at Lv 8 Spiritual Martial Realm, and Su Mo was not sure if he could beat him, Su Mo still had the advantages of unwavering confidence and fighting spirit!

He was going to seize this battle!

He was going to give it his all!

He was not going to hold back!