93 Hand of Death

Shen Qing's left arm was thrown upward in a beautiful arc before falling loudly on the ground with blood everywhere.

This scene was strikingly similar to the scene with Jade-faced Playboy back then.

"Ah!"

Piercing screams rang through the entire hall as Shen Qing's face twisted with pain. He rapidly retreated.

Half of his body was already stained with blood. He did not only lose an arm but half his shoulder.

Had he not twist his body at the crucial moment, he would have already been cut in half by Su Mo's sword.

The entire hall was stunned into silence.

Everyone was shocked by what they saw.

They all thought victory definitely belonged to Shen Qing but the changes came too suddenly. In front of Su Mo, Shen Qing had unexpectedly become so vulnerable.

Li Feng and Niu Xiaohu were also stupefied. They never imagined Su Mo to have such a strong power.

On the other hand, Yan Qi and Feng Zilan looked gloomy.

"Good-for-nothing!"

Yan Qi cursed in his heart. Shen Qing was too useless against Su Mo.　　

On the fighting ring, Shen Qing's face twisted hideously from the sharp pain he was feeling. Vast amounts of blood spilled from his shoulder.

His breathing was haggard and his body was swaying.

"Su Mo, it was my carelessness this time! Someday I will make you pay for my lost arm!"

Shen Qing gnashed his teeth in anger. Though he felt a strong hatred, he knew he was too weak to fight in his current state.

He stared at Su Mo resentfully before turning around. He wanted to step off the fighting ring.

"Did I say I would let you go?"

With the resounding indifferent voice, Su Mo's figure disappeared and reappeared to block Shen Qing's path.

"Su Mo, you dare kill me?" Shen Qing frowned.

"We are in the fighting ring in the Decisive Struggle Hall. If you lose, you should be ready to die," Su Mo indifferently said.　　

"Hahaha...!"

Shen Qing laughed and sneered. "I am a member of the Sky Alliance. You dare kill me? Do you know how many people belong to the Sky Alliance in the whole Outer or inside the hall? You actually want to kill me?"

Shen Qing wore an expression full of disdain. In this fight, his original plan was to kill Su Mo and not the other way around.

Even if he had lost, he did not worry about his life. On Gale Island, who had the guts to kill a member of the Sky Alliance?

If someone actually dared to do so, he would be declaring war against Duan Jiangtian and the entire Sky Alliance. Shen Qing was certain Su Mo would not have the courage to do so.

"Su Mo, let Shen Qing go and we will spare you this time!"

"Su Mo, If you dare to kill Shen Qing, there will be no place for you to hide on Gale Island."

"Humph, it is always our Sky Alliance who kill others! Who dares to kill one of us?"

"..."

Dozens of the Sky Alliance disciples were crying in succession below the fighting right.

"Heh! Just kill him! Su Mo, you had better kill Shen Qing. That way, I would not even have to deal with you and you will die without a burial ground!"

Yan Qi sneered internally.

Though he was angry about Shen Qing's failure, he knew Su Mo would make himself the enemy of the whole Sky Alliance if he killed Shen Qing. Then he would die sooner or later!

"Su Mo, you took my Empty Spirit Fruits and my storage pouch, and even killed my clan disciple. You have to die!"

Yan Qi roared in his heart.

He already knew Su Mo was the one who killed his cousin, Yan Xing.

Back then, Su Mo did not kill everyone from Yan Xing's group and one managed to escape. It was him who told Yan Qi.

In fact, when the Qingyuan Trial Test had just ended, Yan Qi sought out his older brother, the Inner Disciple Yan Ba.

He wanted Yan Ba to kill Su Mo.

As a distinguished Inner Disciple, it was easy for Yan Ba to kill an Outer Disciple. The upper ranks of Gale Island would not severely punish an Inner Disciple for killing an Outer Disciple.

However, he was reproached by his brother instead.

Yan Ba just said, "As my brother, if you can not deal with a new insignificant disciple, then you do not need to stay on Gale Island anymore. Why don't you just go home?"

So Yan Qi had no choice but to figure it out by himself.

Fortunately, many disciples of the Sky Alliance knew he was Yan Ba's brother and were willing to help him.

Shen Qing was one of them.

A handsome and distinguished boy in white stood up among the crowd just then. He carried a white bow on his back.

"A swordsman should have peerless shine. He should be unyielding, fearless, and kill those in his way. I hope you will not disappoint me."

The boy dressed in white murmured, eyes gleaming.　

On the fighting ring, Shen Qing sneered and loftily said, "Su Mo, we will fight again after my injuries heal. But next time, I will not be careless anymore!"

Su Mo smiled mockingly at him.

Did the Sky Alliance actually afford him such confidence?

The next moment, a dazzlingly bright light filled everyone's sights and flew past like a spray of Aurora lights.

Whoosh!

The cold ray of light gradually vanished as the sword cut cleanly through the throat.

Bang!

Shen Qing collapsed on the fighting ring, dead with open eyes.

Silence!

The entire hall was dead silent.

Everyone's eyes were wide open in disbelief at Su Mo's straight figure.

He killed him!

Shen Qing, a disciple of the Sky Alliance, was dead.

"Damn it!"

After a short while, the hall suddenly burst into fury.

Many of the Sky Alliance disciples were red in the face, enraged.

Su Mo actually dared to kill Shen Qing in front of them. That meant he completely thought nothing of them and the entire Sky Alliance.

"I will fight you!"

Whoosh!

A young man dressed in black took one step to enter the fighting ring, his expression cold.

"It is Senior Brother Ding Tao!"

"Senior Brother Ding Tao is very powerful. He must be able to kill Su Mo."

Everyone began gushing about the youth who stepped into the fighting ring.

"You are no match for me. Do you want to die?"

Su Mo looked at the young man dressed in black indifferently. This man was just in the Peak Lv 3 Spiritual Martial Realm, yet still incredibly wanted to fight him.

"Humph! You are too arrogant! You are just in the Lv 2 Spiritual Martial Realm. How dare you say I am no match for you?"

Ding Tao's face was hiding his murderous intention. "If Senior Brother Shen Qing did not get careless, you would not have won!"

"Okay then, show me what you have got!"

Su Mo shook his head. Now that Ding Tao had overreached himself to fight him, there was nothing for him to say.

"Martial Soul, Ghost Hand!"

Ding Tao did not underestimate Su Mo and immediately freed his Martial Soul, with a palm as dark as ink. It was surrounded by seven yellow shining halos that were suspended in the sky.

This palm Martial Soul was full of gloom and looked like a paw that had ascended from hell.

Su Mo raised his eyebrow. It was the first time that he had seen such a strange Martial Soul.

"Die!"

Ding Tao overturned his palm and coagulated a gloomy giant black palm, as his Martial Soul shone.

"Hand of Death!"

The black palm carried with it a chilly wind, pressuring Su Mo.

Su Mo was surprised. No wonder this person was so confident in fighting him. He actually had such an uncommon strength.

His strength was twice as great as Goshawk's in the Doublehawks Faction.

Even so, he still was not Su Mo's match.