After Liu Remnant Yang and Su Mo fought for more than a thousand moves, the aura on his body became weaker and weaker. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Liu Canyang was already very thin, but now the whole person has lost weight again, and he is as skinny as wood.

A small part of the qi and blood in his body have already passed.

Liu Canyang was secretly anxious, and sweat was already oozing from his head.

He knew that if he couldn't kill Su Mo as soon as possible, he would definitely be defeated after a long time!

"Heavenly Snake Sword Technique!"

Liu Remnant Yang shouted violently, the attack was even more fierce, the move was fatal, the long sword exploded, and he attacked Su Mo frantically.

"Hehe! Crazy?"

Su Mo sneered, but he didn't touch the other party at all, and his body technique was used to the extreme, and the afterimages were heavy, dodging everywhere.

Now that the other party's true qi and blood qi have been devoured by him, the other party is getting weaker and weaker, and he has the upper hand.

In this case, a fool will fight him.

As long as he relies on his body speed and entangles with the opponent for a while, there will be no suspense in victory.

At that time, Liu Yanyang's true qi was exhausted, his qi and blood dried up, and he could not become fish meat on the sticky board, so he was left to slaughter.

Woohoo!

Liu Canyang's offensive was extremely fierce, and the long sword was like a poisonous snake spitting out the core, tricky and ruthless, but it was obviously lacking in stamina, and his speed began to decline.

Su Mo's feet were mysterious, his figure kept flashing, dodging the opponent's attacks, his whole person was like a breeze, ethereal and abnormal, and the trace was difficult to find.

"Whale devouring snake!"

The long sword in Liu Yanyang's hand stirred rapidly, forming a huge circle, like a python opening its bloody mouth and biting at Su Mo.

Swish!

Su Mo's figure retreated sharply, and he quickly distanced himself from the other party.

But Liu Yanyang's next action made Su Mo stunned.

Liu Yanyang forced Su Mo back with one move, his body turned sharply, and he quickly flew towards the bottom of the battle platform.

Liu Remnant Yang was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he flew away from the battle platform and swept to the exit of the seventh district.

"Made......!"

Su Mo couldn't help but curse.

Liu Canyang is about to escape!

Su Mo didn't expect Liu Remnant Yang to run away suddenly, and now he just wants to chase it, but it's too late!

On the viewing platform, there was also an uproar!

Liu Yanyang actually escaped from the ring and escaped?

The demon swordsman Liu Yanyang, who was cultivated in the eightfold cultivation of the Lingwu Realm, was still invincible in the face of Su Mo, and decisively chose to escape!

In the ring, Su Mo sighed secretly, he didn't chase after him, the other party fled and fled! If there is a chance in the future, he will kill this person again.

Now that this battle is over, Su Mo is not ready to continue fighting, so he looked at the steward of the management desk and said, "I have consumed too much and I can't fight anymore, so let's stop here!"

As Su Mo's words fell, there was a commotion all around.

"Su Mo's record is finally frozen!"

"Yes, one hundred and fifty-one games have broken the record of two hundred years, and only two games are missing to catch up with the highest record in history!"

"I thought he was going to keep fighting!"

"He's reached his limit, after so many battles, he can't fight anymore!"

There was a lot of discussion in the stands, and everyone was staring at the tall teenager on the platform.

Sumo, all eyes on it!

On the management platform, several stewards were slightly relieved when they heard Su Mo's words, they were really afraid that Su Mo would continue to fight.

However, when they thought of Su Mo's achievements and the rewards that the martial arts arena was about to come up with, the faces of several stewards kept twitching.

"Your record is one hundred and fifty-one!"

One of the stewards stood up, pondered for a moment, and continued, "As for your reward......

The steward suddenly paused when he said this, because the number was so terrifying that for a while, he really couldn't speak.

Not to mention the rewards for the first 100 battles, it is only the last fifty-one, the superposition of 500 lower grade spirit stones per game, and in the end, every time Su Mo wins, it is more than 20,000 lower grade spirit stones!

Dozens of games add up, which is simply an astronomical number.

"What's the reward?"

Su Mo asked.

Su Mo didn't calculate exactly how many rewards there were, anyway, he knew that there must be a lot.

At this moment, a breath like mountains and rivers surged in the void, and an old man with gray hair stepped into the air.

The person who came was none other than the Yuan Elder of the Four Seas Martial Arts Arena!

Elder Yuan flew into the sky above the seventh district and stood in the air.

"Little friend, you have won one hundred and fifty-one games in a row, and after removing the rewards for the first fifty games that have been paid to you before, the remaining rewards will total - sixty-one thousand three hundred and seventy-five lower grade spirit stones!"

Elder Yuan said in a deep voice.

Hisss!!

As soon as Elder Yuan's words fell, the entire seventh area suddenly resounded with a burst of gasping sounds.

Even if everyone is mentally prepared, even if everyone knows that winning one hundred and fifty-one games in a row, the reward will be extremely terrifying.

But when they hear this exact number, many people still stand on the spot, buzzing in their heads.

Many people's eyes suddenly showed greed.

This is 680,000 lower grade spirit stones! Not 680,000 taels of gold!

Not to mention that all the martial artists present are Spirit Martial Realm martial artists, even if they are true Spirit Realm martial artists, I'm afraid they will be crazy.

On the battle platform, Su Mo was also stunned in an instant!

Sixty-one thousand three hundred and seventy-five lower-grade spirit stones?

If he had so many spirit stones, wouldn't his cultivation speed soar like making a rocket?

Whether it is the level of martial soul or the realm of cultivation, it will skyrocket in a short period of time.

Moreover, with so many spirit stones, even if Su Mo's cultivation required was several times that of others, it was enough to support his cultivation to the True Spirit Realm!

Su Mo's body couldn't help but tremble because he was too excited.

Elder Yuan sighed, stared at Su Mo, and said, "However, with such a large sum of spirit stones, I can't take it out on the spot in the Four Seas Martial Arts Arena now, so let's do it, after three days, you come to the Martial Arts Arena to find me directly, and I will give you the reward!"

What Elder Yuan said was the truth, more than 680,000 fast grade spirit stones were already equivalent to a year's income in the martial arts arena, and he really couldn't take them out on the spot now!

It took him three days to prepare.

"Wait three days?"

Su Mo frowned slightly, groaned slightly, nodded, and said, "Okay, I'll come back in three days!"

Since the other party wants to give it in three days, Su Mo has no choice.

After all, compared to the martial arts arena, he is the weak side and can only obey the other party's arrangement.

However, Su Mo didn't care, as long as the other party was willing to pay this spirit stone, it wouldn't hurt to be a few days late!

"Hmm!"

Elder Yuan bowed slightly, then turned his head and gestured to a steward.

The steward took out a jade plaque from his body and stepped forward to hand it to Su Mo.

The jade plaque is engraved with a set of numbers - 151.

This is a testament to Sumo's record.

After explaining clearly, Elder Yuan didn't say anything more, turned around and left.

Call!

Su Mo put away the jade card, let out a sigh, and slowly walked off the battle platform.

At this time, Luo Qianfan and Luo Huan also walked down the stands and walked quickly towards Su Mo.

"Su Mo, let's go!"

Coming to Su Mo's side, Luo Qianfan said with a solemn face.

"Hmm!"

Su Mo nodded, but didn't say much.

Immediately, the three of them did not linger at all, and left the Four Seas Martial Arts Arena together.

In the stands, many people looked at Su Mo's back, their eyes flashing.

Su Mo, in three days, will have more than 680,000 lower-grade spirit stones, this is simply a living treasure!