Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning Chapter 615: 272 Just Asking Casually3

Chapter 615: Chapter 272 Just Asking Casually_3

The fire that had been extinguished in their hearts was gradually rekindled; they all felt they had made extraordinary progress over the years and wondered what the outco would be if they competed with Yang Xiaoyun again.

Even Jiao Wenhao had harbored thoughts of vindication.

Yet, at this mont, seeing Yang Xiaoyun strike again, her martial arts had significantly surpassed what they were years ago.

The pace of her improvent was simply unimaginable.

If they continued to trouble the young masters in Luoxia City, even if their parents gave them an extra pair of legs, it wouldn’t be enough to withstand this woman’s attacks.

She was truly ferocious!

Thinking this, he felt quite grateful to Su Mo.

In this world, perhaps only Su, the Chief of the Escort, could subdue this woman.

While pondering this, his gaze had already shifted in Su Mo’s direction.

Piercing through the myriad of starlight emitted by that middle-aged man, the man had already skyrocketed upwards.

While mid-air, his hands moved rapidly, throwing with expert technique; the speed was so fast it created a series of afterimages.

In an instant, a sky full of flying stars, like a relentless river, continuously shot towards Su Mo.

Seeing this, Jiao Wenhao suddenly had an idea and shouted loudly:

“Lord Su, watch your step, these three people are…”

Before he could finish, hands reached out from the ground aiming to grab Su Mo’s ankles.

With a deep gong sounding, Su Mo turned a blind eye to the sky full of flying stars, and a faintly visible Golden Bell Shield suddenly enveloped him; he bent down and grabbed the hands shooting out from below:

“Co out!!”

With a light shout and a fierce pull, the old man hidden underground was forcefully yanked out by Su Mo.

As the soil under his feet loosened, Su Mo, without even a glance, flung the old man directly toward the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man’s flying darts continued to be thrown, and upon seeing this, his cloak rapidly spun.

In a split second, the sky full of flying stars abruptly stopped.

Yet even so, several darts hit the old man, causing him to cry out in pain.

Ignoring the wounds on his body, he turned his head toward the ground, and seeing Su Mo falling into a pit, he burst out laughing:

“Donghuang’s number one is nothing special after all!”

“Poison Child’s Poison Skill is divine, even your supre martial arts won’t keep you from becoming a weakened shrimp once you’re in this pit!”

Their aim was never to confront Su Mo directly.

This old man’s martial arts derived from Dizang, resembling a pangolin, capable of burrowing and tunneling.

He had burrowed into the ground creating a subterranean space.

Once Poison Child entered, he set up nurous lethal traps.

As soon as Su Mo stepped in, he would undoubtedly be poisoned.

Even with his significant Inner Strength, montarily mobilizing his Inner Strength would be wishful thinking.

Then, they would have their way completely, with no possibility for him to resist.

Previously they had prostrated and kowtowed, hoping that Su Mo, being young and overconfident with his reputation, would co help them up.

Once Poison Child deployed his Poison Skill, it would be extrely hard to guard against.

Unexpectedly, Su Mo had no intention of helping them up, imdiately deducing that they intended to rob him and took action.

Now, seeing that Su Mo had dodged the initial attack but ultimately still fell into the trap, they thought their cunning plan had succeeded.

They were extrely pleased with themselves, ready to jump down and advance.

But just then, the collapsing ground suddenly threw up soil.

A figure abruptly shot up, still clutching a person in the palm.

It was the young Poison Child!

Disbelief coated Poison Child’s face as Su Mo gripped his neck, leaving him unable to utter a word.

Seeing this, both the middle-aged man and the old man were incredulous:

“How are you unhard?”

Su Mo glanced at them, completely uninterested in responding.

Do they really need him to explain that he has the Twelve Grade Golden Bell Shield and is immune to all poisons?

Why bother talking to them when you can simply kill them?

With a flick of his wrist, the corpse was thrown towards the two n.

Seeing this, the old man intended to dive to the ground, but it was too late.

If he didn’t want the corpse to hit him, he could only dodge or block.

Daring not to block, as Su Mo’s Inner Strength was profound, any slight touch could seriously injure him.

He had no choice but to dodge!

And as soon as he dodged, he imdiately planned to use Dizang’s abilities, since there was no longer any possibility of succeeding today; it was best to leave early.

But just as he had dodged, a scorching wave akin to the burning sun was already approaching.

Looking up, Su Mo’s palm had already reached him.

The old man had no ti to think, and his hands clad in peculiar gloves grasped at the air, creating streaks of silver light; these gloves, made of uncommon materials, could split stones and mountains.

At this critical juncture, he grabbed with his fingers, weaving a net of silver light, intending to crush Su Mo as if he were a re stone.

However, he had underestimated Su Mo.

An ordinary person would have been torn apart by this grab.

But Su Mo, with his body as tough as steel and his Twelve Grade Golden Bell Shield, was not soone that could be easily shaken by such trivial abilities.

In just a mont of distraction, his ten fingers simultaneously felt intense pain, having all been broken.

Su Mo’s palm drove straight in, piercing directly into the chest.

With a dispersal of force, the old man was instantly torn apart.

At this mont, the middle-aged man’s voice rang out:

“The Xinghai Relic Sand Iron is in Su Mo’s hands, it is a Heaven and Earth Treasure, invaluable!!”

With that shout, he turned and fled.

“Heaven and Earth Treasure?”

“Invaluable?”

These eight words entered the ears of those who were hesitating, not only bullied by Su Mo’s Finger Flicking Technique but also by Yang Xiaoyun, suddenly awakening them from their trance.

Then, the leader loudly shouted:

“Nonsense!!!!!”

What the middle-aged man had never expected happened.

The originally fierce robbers, having heard his words, didn’t beco cannon fodder to block Su Mo, instead, they all turned and ran.

At that instant, they only wished their parents had given them more legs!

What Xinghai Relic Sand Iron, what Heaven and Earth Treasures?

With such astonishing martial arts prowess as Su Mo’s, now ard with your darts, a few flicks of his fingers could lead to heavy casualties on our side, who would still care about anything being invaluable?

In an instant, everyone had fled cleanly.

Even the people from Yangwei Escort Agency were unable to stop them.

As the middle-aged man was dumbfounded, a voice ca from behind him:

“I’m curious, how many more darts do you have?”

The middle-aged man turned around subconsciously, only to hear the whistling wind, and the next mont, a dart had pierced through his brain.

His eyes filled with disbelief…

Didn’t you ask how many darts I had?

I hadn’t even spoken yet!

As if seeing the confusion in his eyes, Su Mo said with a smile:

“I was just asking casually.”