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The Supreme Lord

Chapter: 446 & 447

With invincible confidence in Su Mo’s eyes, it was as if he had leapfrogged the challenge, and it would be easy to win another 50 games in a row.

Uh!

The onlookers were stunned when they heard Su Mo’s words.

This guy is too arrogant!

Four seas arena winning a hundred games in a row?

How is this possible? Winning a hundred games in a row is what you say you can win?

It is rare to see a person who can win another 50 games in a row by leapfrogging challenges in the Four Seas Arena in ten years!

“Hmph! Arrogance!”

Yan Ba ​​sneered, he didn’t believe that Su Mo could win 100 games in a row.

“Don’t worry, even if I can’t win a hundred games in a row, I will fight with you when I get off the stage!”

In order to reassure the other party, Su Mo said another sentence.

Hearing this, Yan Ba’s eyes froze immediately, and he said with a sneer, “Okay, I’ll go back to the Four Seas Martial Arts Arena tomorrow!”

Su Mo nodded, then looked at Xiang Bo and Liu Canyang next to him.

“There are you two, tomorrow, on the Four Seas Arena, I will wait for you too!”

Su Mo said coldly.

Su Mo will never let the enemy go.

Although Liu Canyang’s cultivation was as high as the eighth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, Su Mo was not sure of defeating the opponent, but he had the invincible belief and undefeated fighting spirit!

Man, why not fight!

If you want to fight, fight thoroughly!

If you want to fight, fight to the point of madness!

Xiang Bo and Liu Canyang laughed when they heard Su Mo’s words.

However, the smiles of the two are completely different.

Xiang Bo sneered. Su Mo was about to leapfrog a level-6 fighter in the Four Seas Arena.

And his cultivation is at the peak of the sixth level of Lingwu Realm.

Is it possible for Su Mo to win against him?

He is the number one outer sect of the Lieyang Sect, and the inner disciples of the seventh-level Spiritual Martial Realm in the Lieyang Sect are no match for him, let alone Su Mo who only has a fifth-level Lingwu Realm!

Liu Canyang smiled disdainfully. His cultivation was as high as the eighth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm. Su Mo would not have a chance to fight against him on the battlefield!

“Liu Canyang, if I can win 150 games in a row, let’s fight again!”

Su Mo looked at Liu Canyang and added.

The people around were all stunned this time!

One hundred and fifty wins in a row?

puff!

Some even couldn’t help but laugh!

This guy wasn’t arrogant, he just came here to be funny, right?

Even the Tianyue Four Heroes with earth-level martial souls only won more than one hundred games in a row, and Duan Jingtian, who had the most consecutive victories, only won one hundred and eight games!

The Four Seas Martial Arts Field has existed for three to four hundred years, and the highest winning streak is only 153 games.

That was a heaven-defying hero. After the one hundred and fiftieth battle, he surpassed the third level of battle. Even though his combat power was against the sky, he was defeated in the third battle!

And now, Su Mo actually said that he wanted to fight Liu Canyang after winning 150 games in a row?

Does he think he is comparable to that outstanding man?

is it possible?

Everyone didn’t take it seriously!

Liu Canyang didn’t take it seriously either, but Liu Canyang was furious!

His face was gloomy and cold.

After winning 150 games in a row, fight him again?

Who did Su Mo think of him?

In Liu Canyang’s view, this was Su Mo’s complete contempt for him!

Su Mo didn’t pay attention to him at all.

“Tomorrow, I will see how you die?”

Liu Canyang said something coldly, then turned and left.

He will go to the Four Seas Arena tomorrow, but not to challenge Su Mo, but to see how Su Mo is killed by others.

Neither Yan Ba ​​nor Xiang Bo is stronger than Su Mo. Su Mo has no hope of winning streak.

Guess Su Mo will be killed by Xiang Bo first!

If Su Mo died on the battle stage, Liu Canyang would be the first to go up and snatch the Soul Sealing Crystal from Su Mo.

Liu Canyang didn’t drag his feet, and strode away.

Seeing Liu Canyang leave, Su Mo glanced at Xiang Bo, then at Hong Tengyun and the others beside him, and reminded, “Xiang Bo, don’t forget tomorrow!”

Xiang Bo smiled coldly and said, “You want to seek death, of course I am willing to help you!”

“Tomorrow, on the Four Seas Arena, I want to see how you win consecutively!”

After saying that, Xiang Bo also left with Hong Tengyun and others.

Su Mo looked at the backs of several people, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.

Who lives and who dies, we will see tomorrow!

After a while, Su Mo glanced at the surrounding crowd and saw Ling Muchen and Fei Kuang.

“Ling Muchen, Fei Kuang, long time no see!”

Su Mo smiled at the two of them.

“Su Mo, Yan Ba ​​is extremely powerful, so be careful tomorrow!”

Ling Muchen pondered for a moment and reminded.

Ling Muchen didn’t have any enmity with Su Mo, and he also admired Su Mo’s talent, so he reminded him.

He didn’t remind Su Mo to be careful of Xiang Bo, because Su Mo even killed Nangong Linjue, and his strength was definitely not inferior to Xiang Bo.

Xiang Bo is the number one disciple of the outer sect of the Lieyang Sect, no matter how strong he is, he can’t be much stronger than Nangong Linjue!

Ling Muchen didn’t remind Su Mo to be careful of Liu Canyang, because Liu Canyang’s cultivation was at the eighth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, which was too high.

In the Four Seas arena, it was impossible for Su Mo to meet the opponent.

Only as Su Mo said, after winning 150 games in a row, can he go up to the third level and fight against the eighth-level Spiritual Martial Realm fighters.

But winning 150 games in a row is obviously impossible.

Therefore, Ling Muchen didn’t need to remind him.

“Don’t worry! It doesn’t matter who is strong and who is weak!”

Su Mo nodded and asked, “When did you come to the Imperial City?”

Ling Muchen said: “We are originally from the imperial city, and our family is in the imperial city!”

Suddenly, Su Mo realized that their families were in the Imperial City.

“Su Mo, I believe in you, you will definitely defeat Yan Ba!”

Fei Kuang stepped forward and said loudly: “Those guys from the Tianmeng have their nostrils turned upside down, and I don’t like them too!”

“Ho Ho!”

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