Chapter 163

"What's going on? How will Poseidon vomit?"

"Did you eat something bad?"

"Nonsense, the sea god will be an expert in the upper realm of Dongming. How can he vomit like this because he eats bad things?"

"Is that difficult... What means did the young man opposite use?"

"Is there any other skill in the world that can make people vomit?"

On the martial arts platform, all the people watching the war talked about it one after another. They didn't know why the sea boat in the picture vomited like this after seeing the young man opposite.

That young man, of course, is Su Moyu.

Just now, when Luo Yunxi asked him to challenge the God General on the ninth floor of the ninth emperor tower, including himself, he refused at the beginning.

Because Uncle Yan is an expert who returns to the yuan realm, he doesn't have to deliberately run to the following grams.

However, when Luo Yunxi fell in his ear and whispered a few words with him, Su Moyu readily agreed.

"The God general above is your old acquaintance. It may take some effort for others to fight him, but it will probably become very easy if you change!"

This is Luo Yunxi's words.

Su Moyu immediately responded that the divine general above should be a sea boat.

Indeed, people other than themselves will have a fierce battle if they encounter a sea boat.

Because the sky swallowing skill of the sea light boat is really too tricky.

But if it was su Moyu, it would be a completely different situation.

So he climbed up the ninth floor of the Nine Emperor tower and opened the bronze door.

Sure enough, behind the bronze gate was the sea boat.

"You... Vomit." as soon as I saw Su Moyu's face, the sea light boat recalled the battle many days ago.

In his life, sea light boat has experienced countless wars, including many battles of life and death.

However, if you ask him about the most unforgettable battle in his life, the one against Su Moyu will definitely rank first.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Why haven't you finished vomiting?" Su Moyu was also embarrassed at this time.

"You boy, how dare you come to the hundred dragon city? I... I'll kill... Vomit." the sea light boat tried to say something, but the words came out, and there was another nausea.

"Sorry, I'm a little worried, so I can only ask you to die quickly." Su Moyu shook his head, sighed, squeezed the Styx sword in his hand, and then slowly looked up with cold eyes.

"Boy, you really... Vomit!" the sea boat still couldn't finish a sentence.

"Secret sword, Acacia for thousands of miles!" Su Moyu said silently, and the whole figure suddenly faded.

In an instant, he rushed to the sea boat.

When!

The sea light boat protected his body with aura and tried to block Su Moyu's attack. At present, he couldn't gather enough aura because he kept vomiting.

Therefore, although this sword made Su Moyu's fatal blow deviate from the direction, it still made the Styx river cut a big wound on him.

"Can you stop a sword? Can you stop a hundred swords?" Su Moyu sneered. Thousands of miles of Acacia kept attacking the sea boat madly.

Just for a moment, dozens of wounds were added to the body of the sea light boat, dripping with blood, which made him look very miserable.

This scene fell into the eyes of the people at the martial arts viewing platform and stunned them one by one.

Who is the sea light boat?

That's one of the three gods of hundred dragon city!

In addition to the Dragon tooth king, he is the top three master in Bailong city. Even in the whole Yunzhou, he is also a strong man.

But now, I was beaten by an unknown boy in the martial arts competition.

How is this possible?

"You boy... Want to die!" the wound on the body made the sea light boat gradually get rid of the psychological shadow, and began to slowly adapt to Su Moyu's speed.

After all, Su Moyu is just a newcomer to Dongming, and there is still a certain gap between Su Moyu and the sea light boat in Dongming.

But Su Moyu silk was not flustered at all, because he still had a big killing weapon specially used to deal with the sea light boat.

"Sea god general, do you remember this move?" Su Moyu smiled, holding a sword in his right hand and grasping it in the void with his left hand.

"Nine days and ten places, I'm the only one!"

From the name alone, this move is indeed a high-end atmospheric skill.

But both Su Moyu and Hai Qingzhou know what this so-called palm technique means.

Sure enough, after su Moyu shouted, a stench of dung soup drew a long dragon in the air and attacked the sea boat.

The sea light boat, which had just begun to get rid of the psychological shadow, turned pale at the sight of this scene.

The nausea of being forced down surged up again.

The sea boat dodged to the side and dodged the dung soup, but before he could stand firm, a new wipe of dung soup rushed over again.

Using the super tyrant system to create things needs to consume Reiki. The more precious the created things are, the more Reiki will be consumed.

But dung is the least spiritual thing in the world.

If Su Moyu is willing, he can afford to bury Bailong city with dung soup.

"You can hide at will. Anyway, there is such a big place in the tower. I'll just fill it up. It depends on where you go." Su Moyu threatened while attacking.

The sea light boat's face became more and more ugly, and its movements were not so flexible. Finally, after the tenth move, it was drenched by a touch of dung soup on its head.

This time, the nausea he finally pressed down returned to him again.

"Vomit..." the sea light boat continued to vomit.

Su Moyu naturally refused to let go of this opportunity.

"I've always wanted to try, secret sword... All ghosts travel at night!" Su Moyu said, his body empty, using the last secret sword of the ghost sword flow.

He only saw fish use this sword twice, but he didn't learn it.

Although this sword, like the previous two swords, is a skill derived from the ghost King step, its subtlety is better than the first two swords.

Therefore, Su Moyu's sword is only an extremely incomplete secret sword.

But even so, it is enough to deal with the sea canoe at the moment.

More than a dozen Su Moyu, from different directions, pressed against the sea boat.

Poof! Poof! Poof

A series of sounds came. The sea light boat hit more than a dozen swords in a row, and the injury was more serious.

"You... Scumbag." the sea boat scolded weakly.

"It seems... It's really a little obscene." Su Moyu looked at his hand and shook it.

"But it's very useful." he lifted the corner of his lip up, came to the sea boat, and the Styx River plunged down.

"The hundred dragon city has done a lot of bad things, so you can repay the debt," Su Moyu said calmly.

With a splash of blood, the head of the sea boat fell to the ground.

This scene fell unreservedly in the eyes of all the people on the martial arts platform, and everyone was stunned.

From the beginning, everyone thought that the battle was just a one-sided performance race. No one thought he would lose.

No one thought he would die.

"No!" Yang Wen, the son of the world who was watching the war on the martial arts platform, also looked incredible.