Su Mu's body was enveloped in a light shield, barely resisting the sword energy, but then he was sent flying out of the arena like a kite with a broken string.
At the critical moment, he suddenly woke up, narrowly avoiding beied in one move.
"What a shameless bastard, ung a surprise attack like that!"
Su Mu was so furious that his teeth itched!
Pfft!
He spat out a mouthful of blood, unsure if it was due to severe injury or sheer anger.
The audience wore strange expressions.
This Tianjiao from the Xuan Yi has some tricks up his sleeve!
Clearly very strong, yet he pulled such a move, catg his oppo off guard.
To be ho, it's a bit sinister!
"Hmph, only knows how to sneak attack, dare to fight openly?"
The audience was divided into ts, ohinking Lin Hao was too treacherous, the other believing that in a duel, any means were fair game.
Both sides argued fiercely!
Oage.
Su Mu took a deep breath, temporarily suppressing his injuries, intending to give it his all against his oppo.
But Lin Hao didn't give him the ce.
No matter how you ssh with sword energy, I will dodge nimbly.
After so many moves, without even toug the oppo's clothes, Su Mu was infuriated!
If this tinues, his spiritual energy will be exhausted sooner or ter!
But... getting close, the oppo is a body cultivator, eager for close bat.
For a moment, Su Mu felt a bit troubled!
Lin Hao, being siderate, didn't want to see his enemy "troubled."
He suddenly accelerated, rushing to his oppo's side with lightning speed.
A heavy punch aimed at Su Mu's chest.
In a hurry, Su Mu had to quickly use his protective spiritual energy to block.
Bang!
The shield shattered.
Lin Hao nded another pun his abdomen.
Ugh!
Before Su Mu could let out a painful wail, a rge hand cmped over his mouth!
Mmph!
Mmph!
Mmph!
He didn't know what his oppo intended, only struggling desperately.
"I told you, you're not my match." Lin Hao said coldly, his expression icy, "Since you insist on suffering, I'll kindly oblige."
Smack!
A crisp sound echoed throughout the arena.
Smack!
Smack!
Smack!
...
Lin Hao practiced his palm strikes on Su Mu's face, quickly turning that handsome fato a swollen mess.
Humiliated, Su Mu was filled with hatred, but he knew well that once a body cultivatot close and broke through his defenses, defeat was iable.
Moreover, Lin Hao was notoriously fierce, like a madman!
"I... I surrender..." he said, his voice trembling.
"What? Not admitti!" Lin Hao raised his hand again, sneering, "Very spirited, let me practice my palm strikes some more."
Smack!
That loud sp!
Made everyone shiver, imagining it nding on their own face...
The leader of Wujigong couldn't bear to waty longer, fearing that if the fight tinued, Su Mu would bee the first Golden Elixir cultivator to be spped to death.
"We cede, Wujigong cedes!"
Ouch... ouch...
Su Mu was carried off the stage, his face devoid of any intact skin.
It was fortuhat the leader of Wujigong ceded in time, otherwise, he really would have bee the first cultivator to be spped to death.
Hmph!
Oheir disciple was carried away, the elder leading Wujigong snorted coldly ahe team away.
Su Mu was the only promising disciple left in their sect, and now that he was defeated, there was no point in staying.
Oher side.
Lin Hao stepped off the stage, receiving gratutions from the audience who admired him greatly.
But he had no time for them; he o collect his spirit stones!
With odds of oo three, he bet seventy thousand.
A gain of two hundred ahousand middle-grade spirit stones!
Now he had three hundred and fifty thousand middle-grade spirit stones!
When Lin Hao retrieved the spirit stones, even Liu Mei was envious, having witnessed his eting process.
Sihe Tianjiao Battle began, this brat hadn't lost once!
Speaking of which, this brat's winnings must be in the hundreds of thousands, richer than most Golden Elixir cultivators!
If wot out, wouldn't he bee a target?
"Brat, be careful not to funt your wealth."
Lin Hao smiled, "Don't worry, Elder Liu, I have a pn."
"By the way, Elder Liu, you made a small profit of two thousand spirit stones by following my bet this time."
"ime, you tio follow my bets, guaranteed profit."
Liu Mei rolled her eyes, just a few pliments and this brat's tail is already in the air, sant!
After a brief rest.
The final battle of the day, Guan Yue from the Heavenly Sword Sect versus Lu Buping from the Xuan Yi.
These two were too famous!
The white-robed swordsman syed a great demon at Foundatioablishment!
Lu Buping achieved the rare golden body!
One excels in offehe other in supreme defense!
A csh of tradis!
The audience was extremely excited.
Looking at the odds for both sides, Lin Hao hesitated.
Lu Buping had reached Golden Elixir, while Guan Yue was suspected not to have, yet the odds were the same, oo one!
Who should he bet on? Lin Hao pondered, uo decide.
Seeing his hesitation, Liu Mei couldn't help but ugh, "Brat, why aren't you betting?"
"Oh, you 't figure it out, huh."
"If you really 't, then don't bet."
Not bet? Lin Hao muttered to himself, finally making a decision.
He po bet one huhousand spirit stones on Guao win!
Seeing Lin Hao's move, Liu Mei raised an eyebrow, surprised, "Brat, what do you mean by this, not betting on Lu Buping to win, but supp a disciple from another sect?"
Murong Qinxue was also watg, quite dissatisfied with Lin Hao's choice.
This brat's as seemed a bit like aiding the enemy, let's see how he expins himself.
Lin Hao didn't agree with Liu Mei's view.
He believed that to make money, personal feelings shouldn't be involved.
Besides, he used the spirit stones he earo enhance his own cultivation, ultimately strengthening his ow's power.
He expined his thoughts, leaving Liu Mei speechless.
"Hmph, I won't argue with you about this, I'm supp our sect's disciple anyway."
Liu Mei decided to bet ten thousand spirit stones on Lu Buping to win!
Putting aside personal feelings, she also favored Lu Buping, a Golden Elixir cultivator with an ued golden body.
She didn't believe Guan Yue from the Heavenly Sword Sect could break Lu Buping's defense.
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