Chapter 475: One Hundred Thousand Bets
Su Mo's fist strength was majestic and boundless, how powerful it was, even if he didn't use all his strength, it was not something that ordinary True Gang Realm Quadruple Martial Artists could resist. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Not to mention that the tall and strong young man is only a fourfold cultivation of the True Gang Realm, even if he is a sixfold cultivation of the True Gang Realm, he will be defeated in an instant.
The vast fist smashed against the shield, and after a bang, the tall young man's figure instantly flew upside down, slashed through a straight ray of light, and crashed into a rock wall in the canyon.
Thundered!!
The rock wall cracked, the sky was full of rubble, and the tall and strong young man had no trace, and was completely blasted into the mountain deep in the rock wall.
Hiss!
Many people who paid attention to this battle suddenly gasped, Lin Kun, who had always been known for his strong defense, was actually blasted into the mountain with one punch.
Huang Yao's eyes widened suddenly, his face was full of disbelief, and he looked at the rock wall of the mountain in a daze.
One punch!
One punch and it was solved!
The corners of Huang Yao's delicate mouth couldn't help twitching, leaning less, she looked at Hong Qingxuan, and said in a slightly reproachful tone: "Senior Sister Hong, Su Mo's strength is so strong, why didn't you say it earlier?"
Huang Yao felt that her face was a little hot, her previous words obviously looked down on Su Mo, but now Su Mo's strength seemed to have given him a resounding slap in the face, which made her a little embarrassed.
Hong Qingxuan's beautiful eyes showed a hint of mockery, she had made it clear before that Su Mo would win, it was the other party who disdained it, and now she would shirk her responsibility!
Seeing this, Liu Xian, another woman in blue, shook her head helplessly, although he didn't know Su Mo's specific strength, but being so valued by Hong Qingxuan, who had always been arrogant, could think that Su Mo was not simple.
On the battle platform.
Defeating the tall and strong young man with one punch, Su Mo was a little speechless: "This is also called invincible defense?
Su Mo smiled bitterly, he just used a small part of his strength, and he blasted the other party into the mountain, and the other party dared to threaten to be invincible in defense with this bit of defense!
After the little tilt, the tall and strong young man broke the stone and rushed out of the mountain, his face was pale and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.
"I won, six thousand medium-grade spirit stones!" Su Mo said with a smile, the other party's bet was twenty thousand medium-grade spirit stones, and thirty percent was six thousand.
The tall young man Lin Kun's face was ugly, he didn't expect Su Mo's strength to be far beyond his imagination, and his invincible defense at the same level was simply vulnerable in front of the other party.
Willing to lose the bet, after that, Lin Kun took out six thousand medium-grade spirit stones and handed them to Su Mo.
Su Mo put away the spirit stone and sighed in his heart, in just a moment, he earned nine thousand medium-grade spirit stones, if converted into low-grade spirit stones, there are nine million, this kind of money-making speed, although it is not as good as robbery, but it is also very good!
After a slight groan, Su Mo did not return to the canyon above, preparing to start a gambling fight by himself.
The bet launched by others, the stakes are still too small, and the challenger can only win thirty percent, although the speed of earning spirit stones is not slow, but he needs too many spirit stones, and he must increase the stakes.
Then, Su Mo raised his head and looked around at both sides of the canyon above, and said loudly: "In the Lower Heavenly Peak Su Mo, start a gambling battle here, bet 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones, anyone below the fourth level of the True Gang Realm can come to fight!"
Su Mo's words spread in all directions, causing a sensation immediately.
"What? The bet of 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones?"
"This ...... Even if it is a gambling battle at the level of the True Xuan Realm, it is rare to have such a big bet, and this person is actually so confident?"
"It turns out that this person is a disciple of Qingtian Peak, and he is really arrogant enough!"
Everyone was taken aback by the bet set by Su Mo, 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones, ordinary True Gang Realm martial artists, may not be able to withstand it.
Some people who didn't know Su Mo before finally knew Su Mo's identity, and it turned out to be the genius of Qingtian Peak.
On the canyon, Huang Yao's beautiful eyes widened, and a trace of astonishment flashed on her face.
"Sumo...... It's a disciple of Qingtian Peak!" Huang Yao was shocked in her heart, Qingtian Peak was a demonic genius, and Su Mo was actually a disciple of Qingtian Peak, which was completely beyond her expectations.
Huang Yao suddenly felt in his heart, no wonder Hong Qingxuan was so affinity to Su Mo, a genius of this level, which woman could refuse!
"Brother Su Mo, come on, your talent can also bloom in the Heavenly Spirit Sect!" Hong Qingxuan stood on the edge of the canyon, the breeze blowing his sideburns and her long skirt, she just quietly looked at the young man on the battle platform.
After Su Mo spoke, he stood proudly on the battle platform, waiting for the arrival of the challenger.
In this gambling battle he initiated, the cultivation limit was below the fourfold level of the True Gang Realm, in other words, the highest cultivation of the challenger could only be at the same level as him.
Su Mo did not set the cultivation limit too high, but held the idea of cyclic and gradual, first won some spirit stones within the same level, and then relaxed the cultivation limit when no one in the same level challenged him.
Otherwise, if he comes up, he will set his cultivation to a very high level, and directly cultivate two or three times into a battle, his strength will be completely revealed, and some people who are at the same level as him or whose cultivation is slightly higher will not dare to challenge at all, and he will earn a lot less spirit stones.
However, Su Mo's strong strength, because of the battle just now, and the battle that killed Zheng Renjie, has been exposed a lot, and after the bet was opened, no one came forward to challenge it for a full quarter of an hour.
"Does no one dare to fight?" Su Mo frowned slightly.
At this moment, a chuckle suddenly sounded above the canyon, and a black figure descended.
"Yes, the genius of Qingtian Peak is qualified to let me shoot. ”
The black figure descended on the battle platform, a young man in a black power suit, who looked only about sixteen or seventeen, with a cold face and a slightly evil appearance.
"It's Xiang Ming, it's the Demon Heaven Peak's Xiang Ying who has made a move!"
"Xiang Ming is a peerless genius of Demon Heaven Peak, and his combat power is against the sky, I don't know who is better than him or Su Mo?"
"Haha! There is a good show to watch, a genius duel, there is something to watch. ”
The black-clothed young man's ascension to the stage immediately caused many people to exclaim, which shows that this person has a great reputation in the Heavenly Spirit Sect.
There are hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, and there are demonic geniuses in Qingtian Peak, and there is naturally no shortage of demonic geniuses in other peaks.
"You're very good! It is rumored that Qingtian Peak is all demons, and I haven't had a chance to try it, but today is an opportunity. The black-clothed young man stared at Su Mo with a downward gaze, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.
Su Mo looked at the other party and didn't see anything special about the other party, but since this person was so confident, his strength must not be weak.
"Let's start!" Su Mo didn't have the heart to talk nonsense with the other party, and said lightly.
"30,000 medium-grade spirit stones, I want them!"
Xiang Ming sneered, and the aura on his body immediately became violent, and the black Gangyuan surrounded him.
"Battle Demon Fist!"
Xiang Ming suddenly shot out, a punch blasted out, the black fist was cold, the rich demonic qi filled the four directions, and the fist turned into a black iron fist the size of a grinding plate, instantly attacking Su Mo's face. (To be continued.) )