"Invincible defense?"

Su Mo looked at the old man shrouded in golden bells and became interested.

This old man seems to be extremely confident in his own defense power!

Su Mo glanced at the golden bell outside the opponent's body and nodded secretly. This person was completely enveloped by the golden bell. If he couldn't break the opponent's golden bell, he really couldn't defeat him.

"Since you are so confident, I will break your golden bell!"

Su Mo held the Black Mysterious Sword in his hand and walked slowly to stand ten steps in front of the old man.

roar!

Su Mo did not use his true energy, but used his strongest physical strength. Golden light shone from his body, and a phantom-like figure appeared on his body.

The appearance of a phantom was a manifestation of Su Mo's physical strength operating to the extreme.

"cut!"

The Black Mysterious Sword was raised high, and Su Mo's muscles trembled as he slashed hard with the sword.

clang!

The long sword struck the golden bell fiercely, and a deafening sound resounded throughout the countryside.

Deng Deng Deng!!

Su Mo felt a huge force rebounding from the golden bell. His whole body was shaken and he couldn't help but take three steps back.

The golden bell was completely intact, but the old man stood inside the golden bell with a smile on his face!

"Haha! How are you, little friend? Is my defense okay?"

The old man laughed loudly, with a look of pride on his face.

“Interesting!”

Su Mo narrowed his eyes and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Come again!"

Su Mo shouted loudly.

Rumble!

The next moment, the seven spiritual whirlpools in Su Mo's body began to circulate crazily, and the Black Mysterious Sword glowed brightly.

Whoosh!

Su Mo kicked off his feet and soared into the sky, reaching a hundred meters above the old man.

Su Mo held the sword with both hands, the sword glowed into the sky, and the golden light on his body shone like the God of War in the Nine Heavens.

"break!"

With a loud shout, Su Mo's figure swooped down from the sky, falling to the earth like a meteorite, and hit the golden bell hard.

boom!

The huge explosion, accompanied by boundless air waves, swept across the entire battle platform.

The huge rebound force caused Su Mo to flip backwards twice before landing far away on the battlefield.

The air wave dissipated, and everyone on the viewing platform settled down to take a look.

The golden bell was still there and had not been broken, but the old man inside was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and coughing non-stop.

The old man suffered serious internal injuries!

Although the defensive power of his Golden Bell was astonishing, he was the one who activated the Golden Bell, so he had to withstand a large part of the attack power. Su Mo's fierce power directly shook him out of his internal injuries.

Su Mo was also shocked. This kind of defense ability was really terrifying!

"Little friend! Continue!"

The old man took a deep breath and said.

Su Mo looked at the old man, shook his head and said, "Even if your martial spirit can resist the next sword, you may not be able to withstand it. Are you sure you want me to continue attacking?"

The old man looked solemn, thought for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "Just keep attacking!"

"good!"

Su Mo nodded, and the sword in his hand shone brightly again.

Su Mo was about to use the kamikaze to kill him, but after thinking for a while, he gave up the idea.

He was certain that once the kamikaze kill came out, the old man would be severely injured even if he didn't die!

Buzzing~~

The Black Mysterious Sword trembled, and a large amount of true energy was injected into the long sword. The long sword's sword light was tens of meters long, like a giant sword holding up the sky.

The airflow around him began to surge wildly, and a strong wind suddenly appeared around Su Mo.

"The Kamikaze Sword Technique - Howling Nine Heavens!"

The strong wind howled and swept in all directions. Su Mo's whole body turned into a gust of wind, blending into the strong wind and killing the old man.

boom!

There was another earth-shaking loud noise, and a terrifying air wave swept hundreds of meters in radius.

The old man shrouded the golden bell and was pushed back dozens of meters, retreating to the edge of the battle platform.

Click!

There was a crisp sound, and then a two-foot-long crack appeared on the dazzling golden bell.

puff!

The old man in the golden bell suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face was as pale as paper.

Su Mo stood in the distance, looked at the old man, and said calmly: "You are defeated! If I take action again, you will die!"

The old man's face suddenly changed, and he was shocked in his heart. He had been fighting for decades, and no one at the same level could break through his defense. But now, his defense was almost broken by a warrior at the fifth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm.

After a while, the old man sighed and walked down the fighting platform lonely.

He knew that Su Mo was telling the truth. If Su Mo struck out with another sword, his Golden Bell Martial Spirit would be shattered.

On the viewing platform, there was complete silence.

Zhong Lao, who is said to have invincible defense among his peers, was defeated!

Jin Zhong Wuhun was almost crushed!

At this moment, everyone was sighing, it was one hundred and nineteen games! Su Mo had won one hundred and nineteen games in a row!

This has far surpassed the previous record of the Four Heroes of Tianyue, and is already the highest record in the past few decades!

Su Mo really has the ability to win 150 games in a row.

Now, who else can stop Su Mo?

Not only was Su Mo's fighting prowess unparalleled, he also had the strange ability to control the energy and blood of others. Any opponent who faced him was already three points weaker before even fighting.

After Su Mo defeated Mr. Zhong, someone still quickly came up to challenge him.

Although many people think they are no match for Su Mo, they also want to learn from him.

There were also many warriors arranged by the Sihai Martial Arts Arena, who came on stage one after another.

But when everyone faces Su Mo, there is only one outcome, and that is defeat!

Even if there are many masters with combat power comparable to an eighth-level spiritual martial artist, they are still defeated!

Su Mo became more and more courageous as he fought. Only his physical strength was comparable to that of a peak warrior at the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Realm. Coupled with the strong Qi of the seven spiritual whirlpools and the strange abilities of the martial soul, he was invincible, even if his opponent's strength was comparable to that of one.

Even an eighth-level spiritual martial artist could not stop him.

The so-called wheel battle in the Sihai Martial Arena, the so-called grinding Su Mo to death, the so-called draining of Su Mo's Qi, are simply a joke!

One hundred and thirty-four games!

One hundred and thirty-five games!

…

One hundred and forty-nine games!

One hundred and fifty games!

Half an hour later, Su Mo finally won 150 games in a row!

At this moment, a sound like a mountain roaring and a tsunami erupted from the viewing platform!

"Oh my god! It's really one hundred and fifty games!"

"Haha, I witnessed a legend!"

"So handsome! I wonder if Su Mo has someone he likes?"

The viewing platform was noisy, and there were many young women with admiration in their eyes.
To be continued...