Warrior's Promise

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Wei Wankong rushed down from the fighting ring toward Su Mo.

Boom!

Lifting up his hand, Wei Wankong attacked with his palm.

A palm print filled with genuine Qi and surrounded by horrendous waves pierced through the air and shot toward Su Mo.

"Wei Wankong, you're looking to die!"

Su Hong shouted furiously. He sped toward the fighting ring and tried to stop Wei Wankong.

However, Su Hong was too late. In the blink of an eye, Wei Wankong's genuine Qi palm print was in front of Su Mo.

The entire martial practice field was in perfect silence. Everyone gasped.

Wei Wankong was relentless in his attack!

Su Mo was about to kill Wei Rufeng, whose strength was way beyond that of the other youths in Sunnywood City.

Facing the brutal attack from Wei Wankong, Su Mo remained calm.

"Wei Wankong, you never change!" Su Mo said flatly and threw out a punch.

The punch was incredibly powerful. It crushed the palm print and hit Wei Wankong hard.

Even a martial artist at Lv 7 Spiritual Martial Realm could not take this blow from Su Mo, let alone Wei Wankong, whose cultivation was only at Lv 5.

Puff!

As the fist punch hit Wei Wankong, his whole body convulsed, and he spewed out a mouthful of blood. His body flew backward.

"How can this be?"

Wei Wankong was startled.

He was at Lv 5 Spiritual Martial Realm, and not many people in Sunnywood City could be his opponent.

However, he was now sent flying by a punch from Su Mo, who was a generation younger than him!

"Nothing is impossible!"

Su Mo's voice sounded in his ears and sent shivers down Wei Wankong's spine.

He moved as quickly as a shadow. In the twinkle of an eye, Su Mo caught up to Wei Wankong.

"Wei Wankong, it's pointless to kill you. You can join your crippled son!"

After that, a glittering fist shadow broke through the air and hit Wei Wankong's lower abdomen.

"No…"

Wei Wankong was utterly stunned and shouted resentfully in vain.

As the brutal fist shadow hit Wei Wankong's lower abdomen, his elixir field was blown into pieces, and his meridians burst.

Wei Wankong's meridians were in chaos!

He had followed in his son's footsteps!

With his elixir field blown into pieces and meridians destroyed, Wei Wankong had become a cripple!

Thud!

Wei Wankong's body was sent flying down from the fighting ring. He crash-landed on the ground and fainted.

Wei Wankong could have fainted because of the fall, wrath or from Su Mo's attack.

The martial practice field was dead silent.

The sound of a fallen needle could be heard!

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

Shortly, people started to gasp!

The Master of the Weis, Wei Wankong, had been defeated by Su Mo in one stroke and had even lost his cultivation! How could this be possible?

Even Su Hong was taken aback and looked stunned.

After a period of silence, the entire martial practice field was suddenly in an uproar.

"Oh no! Am I dreaming? Su Mo has defeated Wei Wankong with one blow!"

"This is impossible!"

"Su Mo has defeated Wei Wankong and even demolished his cultivation!"

"Su Mo is invincible!"

The crowd was incredibly shocked.

Wei Wankong was the top-notch powerhouse in Sunnywood City. Other than a few old men who had alienated themselves from the world, Wei Wankong was basically considered the top.

However, such a powerful person had been demolished on his cultivation in two strokes by a youth who was less than 20 years old!

All these facts made it hard for the people to accept.

The governor of Sunnywood City, Lin Sheng, stood up and looked at the handsome youth standing in the fighting ring. Killing desire flashed across his eyes.

This son of the Sus would dominate Sunnywood City in the future.

He would lose his authority as City Govenor then!

Lin Sheng's expressions kept changing, but he finally suppressed his intent to attack Su Mo.

He could tell that Su Mo's cultivation was of the Peak Lv 5 Spiritual Martial Realm. Since he had easily defeated Wei Wankong, that showed Su Mo to be more powerful than Lin Sheng.

It would be disadvantageous to stroke.

Moreover, Su Mo had killed Wei Wankong. The elders of the Weis would definitely avenge him.

At the spectators stand of the Sus, the First Elder and other elders dropped their jaws. They could not believe their eyes.

The First Elder's mouth was so wide that one could even stuff an egg inside.

Su Yu, Su Heng and other disciples of the Sus were stunned!

They had never expected Su Mo to be so formidable.

Liu Yushan stood in the distance with her eyes fixed on Su Mo. She froze as though she was struck by lightning.

This was the guy whom she had dumped!

Liu Yushan smiled bitterly.

Su Yu, whom she had chosen, was nothing compared to Su Mo.

If Su Yu was a glittering star in the sky, Su Mo would be the sun that brightened up the earth.

"Master!"

At the spectators stand of the Weis, everyone looked pale.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Six or seven elders rushed to the battle ring to check on Wei Wankong.

One of the elders from the Weis departed hastily from the martial practice field toward their mansion.

Su Mo stood tall in the fighting ring and looked calmly at what was happening. His killing intent had heightened.

Previously, as he was leaving Sunnywood City, the Weis had sent someone to kill him.

Su Mo had intended to celebrate the year with his family before settling his score with the Weis.

However, it seemed like he need not wait any longer.

"Master!"

Having checked on Wei Wankong's condition, the elders' facial expressions changed.

From now on, Wei Wankong would be a cripple. He was no longer qualified to be a martial artist.

"Scumbag, you're tired of living!"

The elders of the Weis were enraged. They wanted to join forces and kill Su Mo.

In an instant, six to seven attacks were directed at Su Mo.

"Mo'er, watch out!"

Su Hong was shocked and wanted to move forward to help Su Mo.

Although Su Mo was powerful, it would be tough for him to withstand the joined forces of the elders.

"Father, don't worry!"

Su Mo waved at Su Hong and said coldly, "It's time for them to meet their maker!"

Clang!

Su Mo drew out the Black-dark Sword from its sheath. As he waved his arm, a horrifying sword Qi that was more than 10 meters long struck out.

The sword Qi was extremely sharp. It pierced through the air and tore everything apart.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swash! Swash!

All the attacks had been destroyed. In the next instant, blood fell like raindrops from the sky.

In just one stroke, all the six to seven elders from the Weis had died a terrible death!

This included the ninth elder, Wei Guang, who had tried to kill Su Mo.

The crowd was taken aback once again!

They had experienced tremendous shock today.

So many elders from the Weis had been killed in just one stroke!

Although the strength of an individual elder was not comparable to that of Wei Wankong, there were a few of them whose cultivation was at Lv 4 Spiritual Martial Realm.

With combined forces, they could take on a martial artist at Lv 6 Spiritual Martial Realm.

However, they were all killed in one stroke!

"How powerful was Su Mo?"

This question was on everyone's head.

"Scumbag! You shall die!"

A voice roared out.

The crowd saw a tall elderly man with white hair standing at the entrance of the martial practice field.

The elderly man looked at the situation, and his eyes turned red. With speed like lightning, he swooped down on Su Mo.

"It's the old Master of the Weis!"

"Since the old Master of the Weis is here, Su Mo will be dead meat!"

People explained, recognizing the elderly man.

He was Wei Wankong's father, Wei Zheng.