"Secret technique, a secret method to instantly improve strength." Outside the battlefield, a large number of strong men gathered. When they saw Su Mo at a disadvantage, they instantly killed several warriors of the same level. When did this yellow-level warrior be as vulnerable as a native chicken? A thought emerged in their minds: Su Mo was born as a big force, otherwise there would be such a terrifying secret technique. He killed several people in a row during the siege of many warriors of the same level.

"Secret technique, if I had such a secret technique, it would be great, and my strength would definitely increase sharply." Among the crowd, some yellow-level warriors who thought they were powerful, saw Su Mo enter a crazy state, a light flashed in their eyes. A hint of greed appeared in the pupils of many people.

"Kill, let's take action together. Don't think about killing this kid. Fighting with him, try to delay time. This secret method of instantly improving strength cannot last too long. Once the time of the secret method comes, he will fall into a weak state. Then it will be the best time for us to kill him." Ma Yu is worthy of being a high disciple of the Qinghong Sword Sect. He is knowledgeable and instantly came up with a countermeasure to delay time. Once the time comes, when Su Mo's secret method passes, he will be the fish on the board and be slaughtered.

Ma Yu's idea was good, but when they met Su Mo, the perverted, ordinary secret technique, all of which were improved by a few cents, and many of them could only increase their own strength by two or three cents. However, Su Mo's violentness could instantly double the strength, one plus one equals two, and double the combat power by one is not as simple as one plus one equals two.

Ordinary yellow-level warriors have combat power of more than twenty, and their combat power reaches twenty, even if they are yellow-level warriors. The top-level can reach more than thirty points, while the Xuan-level strongman, whose combat power reaches one hundred points, is a Xuan-level strongman. Su Mo's violent force instantly increased his strength to forty-two points. Although he does not belong to the Xuan-level strongman, he is only at level twenty-one. In the Huang-level realm, he is definitely an invincible existence. Sweeping a porn-level warrior is as easy as cutting melons and vegetables. It is not anyone's combat power that can reach level thirty.

Some top yellow-level geniuses are said to have a combat power of ten. They can even fight even if they use secret techniques. However, such a talent is rare in the entire Song Dynasty. When the combat power reaches level 20, even if it is in the Yellow-level realm, many people think that the warriors in the Yellow-level realm are not very strong. In big cities, this gap is very obvious. In the same Yellow-level realm, it is as easy for others to abuse you as if they are abused by a dog.

"If you want to fight, you will think of it." When Su Mo heard this, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes. His combat power soared. Ma Yu, a disciple of the Qinghong Sword Sect. His combat power was only 36 points, and he was still six points away from Su Mo. The combat power was only various physical data, agility, physical strength, and speed. What determines his own strength or the cultivation techniques and martial arts skills. This is just like Su Mo, his combat power was only 21 o'clock, but he had the magical martial arts skills of Lingbo Weibu, the blessing of magical martial arts, and the protection of golden silk soft armor. Even Li Tong, whose combat power reached 29, was not his opponent.

In the same realm, Su Mo is invincible. However, if he encounters some geniuses with a yellow-level senior and a ten-level combat power, he is no match for him. However, such a genius cannot appear in this remote and backward barren land.

The Lingbo Microstep was used, leaving Su Mo with little time. In less than fourteen minutes, he had to kill these people, but he couldn't. When the violent blessing disappeared, he must leave this quickly.

A scream sounded, and when dealing with some bone-refining warriors with less than twenty combat power, how many Su Mo would kill, with the blessing of crazy transformation, they would kill in one blow.

The Bone Refining Realm warrior died tragically. Ma Yu realized that he had made another fatal mistake. He underestimated Su Mo's speed, the god-level Lingbo Weibu. The speed became even more terrifying after his combat power doubled. They could not even touch Su Mo's hair. Not to mention fighting, they would kill one blow when they encountered weak opponents. The proficiency of the Lancet Technique increased rapidly. The proficiency of the Lancet Technique is now more than 5,000. As long as more than 4,000, they can accumulate 10,000 proficiency, and reaching the entrance hall is a small success.

"Hurry, hurry, everyone is gathered together to defend back-to-back." Ma Yu shouted. It is obviously unlikely to kill Su Mo now. It would be good to be able to protect himself. He even stood up and fought with Su Mo.

But Su Mo shouldn't have had his chance at all. Lingbo Weibu was even used to the extreme by him. His goal was to kill these bone-refining realm and yellow-level warriors within ten minutes with the help of double the combat power of the violent increase. As for Ma Yu, he had the chance to kill.

Screams kept ringing among the crowd, Ma Yu's eyes were red as blood. He felt so hatred. In order to investigate the movements in the Two Realms Mountains, he brought most of the elites in the family, but now he is dead on the road and cannot complete the task. Not to mention please the master, just relying on today's losses, even his family cannot pass this level, which is an absolute major mistake.

"Boy, if you have the ability to fight me to the death, you will only bully the weak."

No matter how Ma Yu roared or provoked him, Su Mo was not fooled at all. Now that he was fighting with Ma Yu, his head was no longer rust, and he had the chance to deal with him.

"Ah, boy, I can't spare you. I want to kill you, I want to cut you into pieces." When Ma Ming, who is at the peak of the ninth level of the yellow level, died, Ma Yu was completely crazy. This Ma Ming is a member of the Ma family. Although he is only a member of the sidelines, this Ma Ming may break through to the Xuan level and become a family elder at any time. But now, he is dead. How can he not be angry?

"Haha... I'm going to tear me into pieces and cut into pieces. I think you'd better take care of yourself first. Let you let you go today. Tomorrow, I'm here tomorrow. You'd better wash your neck and wait for death." Su Mo saw Ma Yufeng's roaring angrily, and he couldn't help laughing. It's been ten minutes since the battle, and more than 30 people on the other side died in his hands. The time for the violent and crazy is coming, and he doesn't know how weak his body will be when he uses violent martial arts. It's better for him to leave first.

"Boy, don't run away." Ma Yu heard this. He knew that after Su Mo used the secret technique, the weakest time in his life. As long as he was killed, he could not only avenge the dead tribe members, but also obtain the light skills and secret techniques that Su Mo practiced. If this is the case, he would be happy. Returning to the family will definitely be a great achievement.

"Hurry, stop him and kill him. The secret technique in his hand is ours." At this moment, someone shouted, and then, a look of greed flashed in the eyes of the crowd watching everywhere.

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