Warrior's Promise

Translator: Transn  Editor: Transn

Su Mo was hiding far. After hearing Zhou Xin's words, he praised him in his heart.

Faced with such a dilemma, he could directly reject the temptation of Sky Alliance.

With such a good disposition, he would definitely grow into an outstanding person someday as long as he did not die young.

"Zhou Xin, you're a talent, so I tried to persuade you, but you don't know how to appreciate favors!"

However, hearing the words of Zhou Xin, Yan Xing went extremely angry but gave a smile full of killing desire. "You'll join Sky Alliance with your own abilities in the future? Do you think you still have a future?"

Zhou Xin felt scared and gloomily said, "What? Are you really going to kill me?"

"Yes, now that you don't want to submit, you'll be our enemy, and death will be the only result for our enemy!"

Looking proud and overbearing, Yan Xing ordered others. "You, kill him together."

Hearing the order, everyone struck at once. Suddenly all kinds of palm print, saber radiance and sword Qi exploded and flooded toward Zhou Xin.

In the face of so many attacks, Zhou Xin felt his blood frozen and constantly dodged instead of resisting.

However, there were too many attacks, and Zhou Xin could not dodge them all. Before long, after suffering several more, he was hurt worse.

Unless something happened, Zhou Xin would soon be killed here.

Even if now Zhou Xin shouted for the elders' help, when the elders arrived, he would already be dead.

Shaking his head, Su Mo decided to help him. If Zhou Xin, with such a good disposition, died here, that would be a pity!

Moreover, Yan Xing and his fellows were Su Mo's enemies. Su Mo would like to mess up their plans.

He picked up an egg-sized stone from the ground and threw it out.

Whoosh!

The stone split the air and flew toward Yan Xing, with a harsh noise.

"Who is attacking me?"

Yan Xing leaned to one side and dodged the stone before it approached him.

Presently Yan Xing saw a cyan-clothed young man walking out of the woods.

His appearance lightened Yan Xing's eyes, and Yan Xing could not help laughing. "Haha, it's you, Su Mo. I'm looking for you! But unexpectedly, now you're presenting yourself!"

Yan Xing was very happy because he had a grudge against Su Mo. The insult from Su Mo last time was kept in his mind all the time.

Yan Qi ordered him to kill Su Mo as soon as he encountered him in this trial test.

After searching for a large area in the mountains and forests, Yan Xing did not find Su Mo. However, Su Mo just showed up when he felt depressed.

He wore out his iron shoes in hunting around when all the time it was easy to be found!

When Su Mo came into the field, the other disciples stopped their attacks at once and vigilantly stared at Su Mo.

"Senior Brother Yan Xing, who is he? Does he have a grudge against you?" asked a gray-clad teenager.

"He's just a nonentity. It was he that provoked brother Yan Qi and me!" Yan Xing disdainfully said.

"Is he? He was too arrogant. I'll help you kill him."

The young man in gray coldly smiled and made his way toward Su Mo, shouting. "Boy, you're going to die for offending Senior Brother Yan Qi. After entering the hell, remember it's Cao Ling who kills you."

Without saying anything, Su Mo just turned his head and glanced at the teenager in gray as if he was looking at an idiot.

"Damn it!"

Infuriated by Su Mo's eyes, Cao Ling attacked Su Mo by sweeping his palm from above.

Cao Ling had reached Lv 8 Qi Cultivation Realm, so the palm blew a strong wind.

Cao Ling's palm was about to hit him, but Su Mo did not do anything as if he had been scared silly.

There was a wisp of cruelty flashing in his eyes as if Cao Ling had seen the scene that he had killed Su Mo with a palm.

Just then, Cao Ling's face stiffened because his hand was caught and could not move forward anymore.

Su Mo raised his arm, caught his hand and asked with a smile, "You're going to kill me?"

Su Mo's smile looked very pure as if he was really happy and was not angry with his attack.

"Yes, go to hell!"

With a cold light flashing in his eyes, Cao Ling shook his palm to try to get rid of Su Mo and attacked again.

Even though he had done everything he could, he could not get free. Su Mo's hand was like a pair of iron pincers tightly clutching his hand.

Soon, Cao Ling flushed, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Even if Cao Ling was a stupid idiot, now he had understood that the boy in front of him was a very powerful expert. At least, Su Mo's strength was far more powerful than his.

"People who kill others will be killed too. Goodbye!"

Su Mo smiled, pulling Cao Ling closer, and punched him on the chest.

Bang!

Cao Ling softly fell down before he could scream.

Everyone was shocked. They never thought that the harmless boy would kill Cao Ling in cold blood when he was smiling.

"Su Mo, you're going to die! Today, nobody can save you." Yan Xing roared.

Cao Ling was killed without even touching him, which made him furious.

"Let's kill him together!"

Afterwards, Yan Xing shouted and was the first to attack. With his genuine Qi spurting, he threw a punch splitting the air.

Hearing his words, the others struck their heaviest blows one after another.

Suddenly, a variety of attacks converged into a river to flood toward Su Mo.

"Hey, Junior Brother, be careful!"

Zhou Xin immediately alerted Su Mo. He clearly knew the strength of their joint blow. The joint attack power of three martial artists of Lv 9 Qi Cultivation Realm and five martial artists of Lv 8 was equivalent to the attack of a martial artist who was a half step to the Spiritual Martial Realm and had been close to the attack of a martial artist at Lv 1 Spiritual Martial Realm.

"Easy, these useless people can't hurt me!"

Su Mo calmly smiled.

Hearing that, Zhou Xin was stunned. "We are Useless? This guy is too confident! Is he a martial artist of the Spiritual Martial Realm?"

As their attack approached Su Mo, the smile on his face was suddenly replaced by an icy expression.

"Broken!"

After making a shout, Su Mo exploded his imposing manner and threw nine lightning punches.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Su Mo smashed the joint strike with the first punch.

The remaining eight punches were like eight shells whistling toward the eight men respectively.

"What?"

The eight were greatly frightened. Their joint and powerful blow was broken by a single punch.

What was his cultivation?

Besides, Su Mo also made a lightning counterattack.

There was no time to think about that. They could only resist Su Mo's punches with their strongest strength.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The next moment, screams sounded one after another. The five disciples of Lv 8 could not resist Su Mo's punch at all, and they were all exploded by the punches.

Although the three disciples of Lv 9 Qi Cultivation Realm, including Yan Xing, blocked the punches, they all were forced back spurting blood.

"How, how could it be? You can't be so powerful!"

Lying on the ground with a scared face, Yan Xing could not accept the fact at all.

He could not understand why Su Mo had such an incredible strength, impossible even for a martial artist of a half step to the Spiritual Martial Realm.

It was obvious that the cultivation Su Mo showed was just Lv 9 Qi Cultivation Realm!