Su Mo didn't continue to attack, because according to the normal competition, Sikong Yan was injured by him, and the other party was already defeated. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He and Sikong Yan did not fight to the death, so there was no killer.

Sikong Yan's face was already pale, and after hearing this, he gritted his teeth and said, "Serve a fart, I can fight again!"

Sikong Yan knew that his strength was not as good as Su Mo's, but it was impossible for him to admit defeat when he was proud, let alone be convinced.

"In that case, then I'll completely convince you?"

Seeing this, Su Mo didn't want to waste time, so he immediately shot again.

At present, the time of twelve breaths has only passed halfway, and he is enough to completely defeat the other party.

Woooo

The sword light flashed, and one after another powerful three-colored sword qi slashed out, forming a huge storm of sword qi, which was terrifying, and attacked Sikong Yan like lightning.

Looking at the storm of sword qi that was coming quickly, Sikong Yan's face was as solemn as iron, and he didn't dare to be careless.

"Close!"

With a light snort, the Heavenly Fire Realm that was shrouded in Sikong Yan's body instantly shrank, shrinking to only three zhang in size.

The shrinking Sky Fire Domain, with its power condensed, can greatly weaken incoming attacks, and can also form a powerful defense.

Then, Sikong Yan punched again.

"Burn the sky and boil the sea!"

With the same move, Sikong Yan unleashed it again, and the crimson flame fist burned the heavens and the earth, incinerating nothingness, and the power was incomparably immense.

The next breath.

The sword qi storm and the flame fist struck each other again.

Thundered!!

The loud noise shook the sky, the explosion continued, and the huge flame fist was twisted into pieces by the sword qi storm in an instant.

And the sword qi storm only collapsed halfway, and the remaining few sword qi still slashed towards Sikong Yan's head and face.

Then, in an instant, he slashed into the Heavenly Fire Realm.

Bang!

With a bang, flames flew all over the sky, and the entire Heavenly Fire Field exploded.

Yes!

With a scream, Sikong Yan's body flew out like a broken sack, flying upside down, and slammed into the ground.

Sou!

Su Mo's body was like electricity, and he flew directly above Sikong Yan, staring at the other party coldly.

"Sikong Yan, are you convinced?" asked Su Mo with a chuckle of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Sikong Yan was lying on the ground, and when he saw Su Mo coming, he hurriedly flicked up.

Looking up at Su Mo, Sikong Yan roared angrily, "Shall I obey your sister?"

"Hard mouth, see if I don't torture you to death!"

Su Mo's eyes flashed, and a sword slashed down, hitting Sikong Yan's brain.

This sword was so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and with a flash of sword light, it approached Sikong Yan's brain.

"Not good!"

Sikong Yan was shocked, and between the lightning and flint, he hurriedly raised his fist to block.

Clang!

With a loud bang, the Heaven Killing Sword slashed on Sikong Yan's fist, erupting with a dazzling spark.

On top of Sikong Yan's fists, he wore a pair of crimson fist gloves, blocking the edge of the Zhutian Sword.

However, although the edge of the Zhutian Sword was blocked, it was difficult for Sikong Yan to block the power of the Zhutian Sword.

Belch!

The majestic tilted down vigorously, and Sikong Yan's whole body suddenly shook violently, and he couldn't help but snort, leaving a trace of scarlet in his mouth.

"Convincing or not?"

Su Mo's voice sounded again, and the Zhutian Sword was still pressed against the opponent's fist.

"Not convinced!" Sikong Yan's eyes were red and roared.

Shout!

The Zhutian Sword raised slightly, and slashed at Sikong Yan's fist again.

Rumble!

Another loud bang.

Burst!

A stream of blood arrows erupted from Sikong Yan's mouth, his body was almost crushed, and one leg was already half-crushed to his knees.

"Convincing or not?" Su Mo's indifferent voice sounded again.

"Still not convinced!"

Sikong Yan's whole body was full of breath, and he had been shaken out of serious internal injuries, but he still did not give in.

Rumble!

Another sword slashed out, Sikong Yan's whole body trembled, blood spurted wildly in his mouth, and his breath was extremely sluggish.

"Convincing or not?"

"I just don't accept it, die...... Also...... No...... Serve!"

Sikong Yan gritted his teeth and said word by word, although his whole body was trembling and he had knelt on one knee, his upper body was still upright and refused to give in at all.

The corners of Su Mo's mouth hooked, this Sikong Yan's character is not very good, but he is very tough, he can be regarded as a good man!

The audience was silent, and everyone watched all this in amazement.

Sikong Yan was completely defeated!

Born with a fire spirit body, a peerless genius Sikong Yan, even though he was higher than Su Mo's triple cultivation, he still lost so miserably!

At this time, the people of the Taishang Palace couldn't stand it at all.

Sikong Yan was constantly ravaged, so that they were too majestic in the palace!

"Su Mo, that's enough!"

Tai Shen, the deputy palace master of Taishang Palace, stood up and shouted with an ugly face: "You have already won, don't get an inch!"

When Su Mo heard this, he didn't go to see Taishen, but asked Sikong Yan, "Sikong Yan, do you admit defeat?"

"I don't admit defeat!" Sikong Yan shouted with red eyes.

Su Mo shook his head when he heard this, immediately looked at the Taishen Palace Master, and said with a smile: "Senior, you also heard it, it's not that I don't stop, but that he is willing not to admit defeat!"

"This ......!"

Tai Shen's expression froze, then he looked at Sikong Yan, frowned, and said: "Sikong Yan, you have already been defeated, why bother to hold on? There is nothing to be ashamed of, as long as you continue to work hard, you will still have a chance to defeat Su Mo in the future!"

Everyone asked Taishen's words, nodded secretly, what the other party said was reasonable, Sikong Yan had been completely defeated, what was the point of not admitting defeat?

But Sikong Yan didn't listen to persuasion at all, his face turned red, and his eyes stared at Su Mo deadly.

"Even if I die, I won't admit defeat to him!"

Sikong Yan's voice was extremely low, if it was someone else, he could admit defeat, or even admit defeat a long time ago.

However, he just didn't want to admit defeat to Su Mo.

Maybe it was the previous grievances between the two, or the insult of the apprenticeship, Sikong Yan really couldn't accept the fact that he admitted defeat to Su Mo.

Everyone was speechless when they heard this, this Sikong Yan's personality is too strong!

In this case, if you don't admit defeat, isn't this looking for death?

Taishen's face darkened, Sikong Yan was so stubborn, if Su Mo continued to attack, it was likely to kill him.

Although Tai Shen could forcibly bring Sikong Yan down, this would be a great blow to Sikong Yan, seriously affecting the heart of martial arts, and extremely detrimental to his future cultivation.

Sikong Yan is a rare genius in the Taishang Palace for hundreds of years, although his current strength is not as good as Gong Lin, but his future achievements will definitely surpass Gong Lin.

In this regard, Taishen had to pay attention.

"Senior, don't worry! I won't kill him!"

Su Mo smiled and said loudly to Taishen, he knew that Taishen was worried that he would kill Sikong Yan.

At this moment, Su Mo's twelve breaths had long passed, and the gold and earth attributes in his body had been decomposed again.

However, he no longer needs to fuse.

Because the current Sikong Yan has long been extremely weak. I can't play half of my strength anymore. (To be continued.) )