High-Martial World: System Arrives 30 Years Late Chapter 245 - 209: Failed Subjugation, the Demon King Descen

On that perfect back, there was only a shallow white mark.

Then, under the horrified gazes of the crowd, the white mark faded at a visible speed under the flow of golden light. The sneak attack with a Minor Success in Sword Montum by the gloomy man landed on Su Mu’s back, but it was unscathed.

"The seventh."

Su Mu calmly uttered a sentence, declaring the failure of the attacker.

Pu-ci.

The gloomy man suddenly felt an overwhelming, terrifying force. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he flew backward.

Seeing this scene, many spectators on the stands couldn’t help but stand up. Just a mont ago, many had exclaid in shock because Su Mu was caught off guard by the attack.

But who would have thought that a sword couldn’t harm Su Mu at all, and that the attacker would be dealt with by Su Mu in the blink of an eye.

After punching the attacker into the air, Su Mu looked around. The mont his gaze t anyone’s, their eyes shifted evasively, and no one dared to look him in the eye.

Fear spread invisibly at an extrely fast speed, sweeping over the hearts of all the contestants like a plague.

The remaining contestants now looked at Su Mu as if he were a terrifying monster, an unmatched Demon King!

"One-Slash Asura... Su Mu really is an Asura!" A female contestant gulped and spoke in a trembling voice.

Su Mu stepped forward.

The sound of his footsteps was like the Death God knocking on the door, instantly making all the contestants’ eyelids twitch violently.

Finally, a burly man wielding a war axe couldn’t endure this suffocating feeling. After shouting to boost his courage, he charged toward Su Mu with big strides, resembling a wild bear, while his war axe shimred with a cold light.

"Too slow."

Amidst the sonic boom, a figure crossed a hundred ters.

Boom.

Arriving later, striking first with a punch.

When the war axe and the fist touched, a loud clang of tal rang out.

Then, a terrifying scene unfolded.

The huge war axe shattered in a fine cracking sound, splitting into fragnts instantly, leaving only a bare handle.

"The eighth."

Su Mu brushed past, while the warrior stared blankly at his broken axe, speechless.

"Don’t wait any longer, co on, let’s go together."

A handso man shouted, and a silver lotus instantly blood behind him, spreading solid spiritual power fluctuations.

With a gesture, dozens of silver daggers floated in the air.

"Yes, let’s go together."

A tall and slender martial artist spun the long spear in his right hand, and a Qi Blood Flower blood behind him, releasing a fierce spear montum into the sky with powerful qi and blood vibrations.

The handso man glanced at the two holding weapons, understanding at once.

In the next second, dozens of daggers shot forward.

The martial artist holding the spear roared and charged forward, with a chilling gleam on the spear’s tip.

"Spiritual Talent Martial Artist?"

Su Mu raised his right palm, and behind him, the sea surged, waves roared. A domineering sword montum instantly covered the entire field as he lowered his right palm.

The giant wave instantly enveloped both n.

The spearman, filled with terror, trembled all over. The sword montum was so terrifying that his spear montum was instantly annihilated.

Boom!

A terrifying chasm was left on the special alloy-constructed ring stage, brushing past the spearman.

As for those daggers swept away by the giant wave, Su Mu reached out and caught one. With his right hand, shining with golden light, he crushed the dagger into a ball.

The dagger was imbued with the Spiritual Power of the Spiritual Talent Martial Artist, instantly making the man’s face turn pale. His internal qi and blood surged, and after a violent coughing fit, blood continuously flowed out from the corners of his mouth.

"I concede."

"I also concede."

He and the spearman hurriedly jumped back, retreating to the edge of the ring. At this mont, cold sweat drenched their backs. If this had not been just a sparring match, and if Su Mu had killing intent, the two would have already been dead.

And in their minds, tumultuous waves rose. Previously, they couldn’t understand why Five Flas Sword Gu Ming and Spear Lord Sikong Ba had fallen so quickly.

Now they understood; it wasn’t that the two were too weak, but that this One-Slash Asura was too terrifying.

"The ninth and tenth."

"The rest of you should all co up together."

Su Mu casually tossed the ball-like dagger at his feet. As his essence blood ignited, a terrifying aura exploded instantly, forming a white air wave.

Within the wave, a gigantic Golden Body apparition coalesced.

"This, this is... Martial Arts Golden Body?"

"But how can it be this huge, is this a Second Forging Golden Body?!"

Several Grandmasters on the stage suddenly stood up, exclaiming in astonishnt. The Martial Arts Golden Body before them was abnormally large; a First Forging Golden Body typically stood around five or six ters tall, but this one seed close to ten ters!

"Everyone sit down, this isn’t a Martial Arts Golden Body, nor is it Second Forging. It’s just an apparition... just a slightly solidified one," Zhong Guoping said calmly, yet his heart was also far from calm.

This kid Su Mu truly defies the heavens. Not only is his qi and blood talent monstrous, now it seems that his battle talent is no less than his qi and blood talent.

This kid is a true combat genius!

In a thousand years, the first in qi and blood talent, combined with a combat genius?!

The three exchanged glances in silence, unable to continue their speculations, as they were too numb from shock.

The dagger fell to the ground.

Ding clang.

The scene was deathly silent, the sound of the dagger hitting the ground echoed in everyone’s hearts, heard clearly by all.

"So strong, this is unbelievably powerful!"