Warrior's Promise

Su Mo did not leave the fighting ring. He stood there and waited for the others to challenge him.

From now on, he would not leave the fighting ring. He would fight till the end of the martial arts competition.

He would accept the challenges from the disciples of Holy Sky Peak or anyone else.

Was this to suppress the top powers?

Well, it would start at this very moment!

Su Mo had a strong fighting desire. He wanted to change the rules from now on and claim the fighting ring for himself.

Everyone was welcome to challenge him!

Su Mo was arrogant, unreasonable, and ruthless, but he had seldom displayed these characteristics.

There was silence in the arena. No one had gone into the fighting ring as they knew that the disciples from Holy Sky Peak would not let Su Mo off. They were waiting for them to act.

Elder Wei was furious as two of his outstanding disciples had been killed. He wanted to kill Su Mo.

"Who is going to kill him?" Elder Wei asked in a cold voice as he looked at the disciples who were around him.

"Let me do it!"

"I'll go!"

"I'll do it!"

The moment Elder Wei asked the question, three youths stood up.

Other than Xiang Tianyang, the three youths were the most powerful disciples in Holy Sky Peak. Their strength was at least of Lv 1 True Darkness Realm, if not higher.

The three of them looked angry. They were filled with killing desire and they wanted to kill Su Mo!

Elder Wei looked at the three of them. After pondering for a while, he fixed his gaze on a burly youth.

The burly youth was muscular, and he looked physically powerful thanks to the white light on his body.

"Fan Jing, you shall go!" Elder Wei said. He had chosen the burly youth not because he was the most powerful of the three but he was the most ruthless.

Fan Jing nodded. He immediately stepped out and darted toward the fighting ring.

Poom!

Fan Jing did not activate his Vital Spirit. He landed hard in the fighting ring and caused the fighting ring to quake.

The crowd gasped when they saw him.

"It's Fan Jing. Looks like Holy Sky Peak wants to flatten Su Mo!"

"Fan Jing is a Body-refining Expert and has great strength. He may not be on par with Xiang Tianyang, but he is not far from him!"

"Do you think Su Mo is able to beat Fan Jing?"

"I have no idea. No one knows Su Mo's real power. However, if he has no hidden cards, he will be no match for Fan Jing." One of them analyzed and said.

On the mountain where Towering Sky Peak was.

"Second Senior Sister, do you think 11th Junior Brother is able to take Fan Jing on?" Feng Shaoyu asked.

"I have no idea!" An Nuan shook her head. She felt that Su Mo was mysterious. No one was able to see his depth. When one thought that Su Mo had reached his limit, he would display greater strength.

An Nuan was curious as to how far Su Mo could go.

"Second Senior Sister, you must help 11th Junior Brother if he is unable to take on his opponent." Feng Shaoyu said. He said it not because he did not believe in Su Mo's strength, but because his opponents were getting more powerful.

"I will." An Nuan nodded. Hua Suiyu was already seriously injured. An Nuan would not let anything bad happen to Su Mo. She would not be able to answer to her Master if something befell him.

In the fighting ring, Su Mo looked at Fan Jing expressionlessly.

"Su Mo, you should count yourself lucky to be killed by me!" Fan Jing looked sharply at Su Mo and sized him up.

Su Mo did not say a thing. He just stood there and looked at him.

"You do have great strength, but you have to die today!" Fan Jing smiled coldly. When Su Mo continued to say nothing, Fan Jing frowned and asked, "Why are you so quiet?"

"I'm waiting for you to say your last words!" Su Mo said flatly.

"You're tired of living!" Fan Jing's eyes were filled with killing desire. A huge silver axe then appeared in his hand.

The huge axe was very exaggerated. It was more than three meters long, and its head was as large as a door.

The Vital Spirit in Fan Jing surged, and his aura was similar to the powerful God of War. Gray light flickered on his body and his explosive muscles squirmed.

Swoosh!

Fan Jing darted out. He was like a ferocious tiger that had just come out of its cage. He was before Su Mo in an instant.

"Prepare to die now!" Fan Jing shouted and and swung his axe toward Su Mo's head. The huge silver axe was quick and powerful.

The axe was so powerful that it could split the world in two.

"Are you a Body-refining expert?" Su Mo looked at the huge axe and curled his lips in disdain.

Poom!

Su Mo stomped his feet and, instead of retreating, darted toward the huge axe.

The Sky-crushing Sword was covered by the five-colored sword Qi. Sword radiance exuded from it and Su Mo's nine Spiritual Spirals churned crazily. Majestic Vital Spirit surged in his body, and the golden scale armor covered him up in layers. The image of a large Archean Dragonesque Elephant looked up to the sky and cried out.

"Slash!" The Sky-crushing Sword tore the sky apart and struck toward the huge axe.

Fan Jing sneered at Su Mo when he saw that Su Mo did not try to shun away from the blow, but had chosen to take him head-on.

His blow was extremely powerful and it could easily split a thousand mountains in half. Even Xiang Tianyang dared not take it head-on, but Su Mo had chosen to do so!

The huge axe and the long sword collided.

Boom!

There was a deafening explosion and it was as though a meteorite had landed on the ground.

The force from the explosion went all over the area and caused space warps to be formed.

Fan Jing looked shocked. He felt that a mighty force that was beyond description had hit the huge axe that he was holding.

The mighty force was like a mountain that had landed on the ground. It was also like a torrendous sea which was powerful beyond comprehension.

Fan Jing's palm turned bloody because of the mighty force. The flesh on his arms ruptured and blood spewed out.

Swoosh!

The huge axe and the Sky-crushing Sword collided and the huge axe was immediately thrown out.

Fan Jing had lost his arms and he could not hold his huge axe.

Without anything standing in its way, the Sky-crushing Sword split down toward Fan Jing.

Puff!

The Sky-crushing Sword hit Fan Jing's forehead and split him in two.

Wow!

The scene was extremely bloody as blood and brains spilled out.

Poom!

Fan Jing's body, that was split in two, landed in the fighting ring. The thudding sound seemed to resound within the people watching and caused the Outer Disciples to shiver.