Under one person: I, Jin Shining

Chapter 330 Pure Violence

The moment Su Mo walked onto the stage.

The lively atmosphere in the audience paused for a few seconds, as if summer had turned into winter in an instant.

This person Su Mo.

All the employees of Nadutong know about it. After all, they have a deep connection with them, so it’s hard not to know.

"Hey, you are kidding me, why is Su Mo coming on stage? Who is he trying to save his life? Why doesn't he check who he is challenging?"

"Yeah, he's really desperate. This guy doesn't care about his own family!"

"Forget it, I'd better stay away. I heard that his abilities are all large-scale attacks. If you're not careful, people will be dead."

The last person had just finished speaking and was about to step back, but he glanced around and realized that his companion had already been five meters away from him without him knowing.

"You guys are a bunch of bastards!"

The man cursed and ran away from the stage. Watching the show is important, but their lives are more important.

"come on!"

Chen Duo, who was standing in the audience, clenched her little pink fist to cheer Su Mo on.

"Tsk, don't cheer for this kind of people, it feels a bit insulting."

Wang Zhenqiu curled his lips.

There's no need to cheer up. Just like those monsters in Journey to the West, Su Mo just blows on them and they disappear. What's the point of fighting?

On the stage, Su Mo glanced at them, then retracted his gaze and looked at Ishikawa Ken who was standing not far in front of him.

Reached out his hand and made a pinky promise.

"Come on, attack me."

“Who do you think doesn’t dare?”

Ishikawa Ken said this, and he came towards Su Mo with a sharp blade in his hand, waving the sword in his hand and sending out sword lights.

When he attacks, he uses all his strength without holding back at all.

But at least this one looks pretty strong, but its actual power is disappointing.

After all, the Buddha's sword cannot kill living things.

Su Mo raised his head and glanced at the attacking Ishikawa Ken, then just stretched out a finger and all the sword lights were deflected.

Seeing that his attack had no effect, Ishikawa Ken withdrew with a gloomy look on his face.

Ishikawa Ken's strength is too weak. No wonder in the original book, facing Ishikawa Ken's attack, the swordsmith said the word boring.

Su Mo originally wanted to take out a random treasure to play with the other party, or at least try some kendo.

It wasn't until he saw how weak the opponent's attack was that he immediately gave up the idea.

If this treasure is pulled out, the opponent will be dead.

Su Mo didn't want the fun to end so quickly. At the very least he should hear the loser's howls.

Thinking of this, Su Mo said gently.

"If you have any moves, feel free to use them, otherwise I'm afraid you won't have a chance."

"."

Ishikawa Ken didn't say anything, thinking about the scene where his attack was blocked by Su Mo.

I definitely did not hold back and used all my strength, but it did not cause any trouble to Su Mo.

It seems that I am no match for him.

That can only
"Break the leech!"

Ishikawa Ken growled, and slowly wiped his fingers across the sword. The sharp blade in his hand suddenly emitted a faint blue light.

This is his strongest move at this stage. If he still cannot defeat Su Mo, he will instantly choose to shout out the word "surrender".

Never delay to avoid any accidents.

Ishikawa Ken took a light step and a wave of air burst out from under his feet. The next second, he appeared in front of Su Mo.

The dark blue sword slashed from the side, as if it was going to cut off Su Mo's neck directly, and it looked very powerful.

"You are too slow and too weak. I really don't know how you practiced swordsmanship. How can you be called the best master of the Ishikawa family?"

Su Mo sighed, stretched out two fingers and held the blade firmly. Even though Ishikawa Ken's face was distorted and he wanted to pull the blade out, Su Mo did not waver at all.

"Ahhh!"

Seeing Su Mo humiliating him in this way, Ishikawa Ken roared, with crazy murderous intent bursting out of his eyes.

offstage.

Feeling the murderous intent erupting on the stage, Gao Lian looked at Ishikawa Nobuyuki with a somewhat unfriendly tone.

"This doesn't look like a sparring match, President Ishikawa."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. This child has a bad temper and becomes like this when he's impulsive. I'll ask him to come down right away."

Ishikawa Nobuyuki said this, but before he could step forward, an old woman behind him spoke to him indifferently.

"It's not necessary."

Gao Lian immediately narrowed his eyes and looked at the old woman, wanting to hear what would come out of this guy's dog mouth.

"Jian is no match for that young man. The gap between the two is so huge that even if Jian wanted to hurt him, he couldn't do it at all."

The old woman took a look at Ishikawa Ken's condition and said, "Why not use this battle to let Ken grow up."

Before Ishikawa Nobuyuki could speak, Gao Lian sneered, "What do you mean by that?"

"Because your genius can't beat Su Mo, so you let Su Mo take the risk and become a sword-grinding stone to sharpen the edge of your genius?"

"Sorry sorry."

Sensing that something was wrong in the atmosphere, Ishikawa Nobuyuki apologized repeatedly and tried to stop the old woman from speaking, but unfortunately she had already said the next sentence.

"You are the person in charge here, right?"

The old woman said seriously: "Let your genius play with our Jian. Afterwards, I will give him a certain reward. If he is not satisfied, I can personally teach your genius as an apology."

"Don't be so stingy."

She said this as if it was a matter of course, as if it was a great honor for Su Mo to be taught personally.

I don’t know what other people are thinking, but Gao Lian just wants to laugh at this moment.

Does this guy really think he is in the country, not abroad?

"Elder Qian, watch your words and actions!"

Ishikawa Nobuyuki gave a warning, and the other elders also advised her not to continue.

Although the Ishikawa family may still rank high in Neon, this is someone else's territory after all, so they still need to put aside their arrogance for the time being.

Hearing everyone talking about her, the old woman didn't say much, but simply closed her mouth and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Ishikawa Nobuyuki bowed 90 degrees to Gao Lian with a sincere tone.

"I'm really sorry this time, Takashi-san."

Gao Lian ignored him and turned to look at the stage. "Don't give me any face, be ruthless, Su Mo."

Even though they chatted here for a few minutes, the situation on the stage was still much the same as before.

Ishikawa Ken tried everything he could to pull the blade out, but failed.

It seems that there is only one last way, which is to throw away the sharp blade in hand and start fighting with fists and feet instead.

But how is that possible? As a swordsman, it would be a joke to throw away the sword in my hand.

Think of this.

His face looked grim, and he was about to say the word "surrender".

But as soon as his mouth opened.

There was a loud explosion in the air, and a dark shadow appeared in his sight. Before Ishikawa Ken could react, the huge iron fist smashed into his face.

moment.

The muscles on his face squeezed together, layer by layer, and the bridge of his nose collapsed instantly.

Blood splattered and dripped on the ground like raindrops, and Ishikawa Ken's tears and snot came out.

When he was chasing the demon sword Hirumaru before, his face had been beaten by Lao Zhang, and it took a lot of effort to recover most of it.

Now it's almost disfigured.

The piercing pain made Ishikawa Ken howl involuntarily. He clenched his other hand into a fist and hit Su Mo suddenly, wanting to fight back and force Su Mo back at the same time.

Now that he was severely injured, he had forgotten that he had used this move on Su Mo before.
slap~
A soft sound.

Su Mo held the other person's arm firmly, and then his five fingers, like knives, pierced into the muscles of Ishikawa Ken's arm, and blood immediately gushed out.

"Ahhh!"

Ishikawa Ken no longer knew whether he was roaring or wailing. He only knew that he was very angry, very powerless, and very painful!
"Wow, that's pretty violent."

"Indeed, but I quite like this feeling of fist-to-flesh punching!"

"Hey, hey, hey, is this what you're focusing on? Isn't it that we should be focusing on the fact that this is no longer a competition?"

The people watching the show below were talking about it, but they all had one thing in common: they were just discussing it below.

No one went up to stop it.

After all, the temporary workers in each region and the person in charge Gao Lian did not say anything, so it would be better for ordinary employees like them not to join in the fun.

"Su Mo, come on!"

Chen Duo was still there, clenching her little fists and calling out in a cute way.

"Tsk, Lao Mo's skills are still as good as before. I feel like even if he summons Satan, I still can't be his opponent."

Wang Zhenqiu sighed.

Anyway, he had given up trying to find out the secret of Su Mo. It was impossible to find out, and even if he insisted, he would probably be beaten every day.

He glanced at Xiao Zizai, who had come to his side at some point, and found that his eyes had turned blood red.

It was obvious that seeing the blood gushing out, the murderous spirit in this temporary worker began to gradually revive.

Tsk, why are all the temporary workers around me, a good guy, so weird and perverted? Wang Zhenqiu sighed and then patted Xiao Zizai on the shoulder.

"Brother Xiao, stay calm. You should understand the principle of eating one meal and then being full every time."

"ho"

A hoarse roar like that of a wild beast came out of Xiao Zi's mouth. His scarlet eyes took one last look at Ishikawa Ken, who was covered in blood and still wailing, then he suppressed his murderous intent and left the venue.

Wait. Wait, as that woman said, there will be a big dinner in the evening.

on the stage.

Su Mo smiled brightly as he looked at Ishikawa Ken, who was wailing non-stop and even dropped the sword in his hand to the ground.

"You want to surrender?"

"But why do you want to surrender? You said the challenge, and you said you wanted to defeat me. After saying so much, you can't just say surrender."

"If you surrender, won't everyone have no fun?"

Ishikawa Ken's face was twisted in pain: "No, don't kill me, aren't we sparring?"

"Who said that?"

Su Mo asked curiously: "Did you say that? Or did I say that? I just remember that you said you wanted to challenge me."

"If you mean Gao Lian, then unfortunately, he is not qualified to tell me what to do."

Ishikawa Ken opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but suddenly, he felt a piercing pain in his arm again, and he couldn't help but scream.

Su Mo felt even happier.

The more arrogant and barking clowns are, the more pleasure people will get after seeing them in pain.

"Little friend, this is just a sparring match. There's no need to be so ruthless, right?"

Just when Su Mo was feeling happy, an old voice came.

Hearing the voice, without any hesitation, Su Mo turned around and faced his enemy who was about to attack.

The fingers he inserted into Ishikawa Ken's arm muscles also slid all the way down, directly tearing the muscle tissue on Ishikawa Ken's arm with pure violence, which made him unable to help but let out a high-pitched scream that pierced his eardrums.

Su Mo naturally ignored Ishikawa Ken's screams. When he turned around, he saw an old woman dressed in a very old-fashioned way.

The old woman held a sharp blade, and the blade emitted the same faint blue light as Ishikawa Ken.

At this critical moment, any normal person would be a little panicked, or at least be prepared to think about how to avoid this attack.

But Su Mo is not a normal person.

When faced with this kind of attack, he instead looked to the other side, where Gao Lian and the various members of the Yulong Society were.

At this time, Gao Lian's face was full of anger, and he looked like he was about to lose his temper, while Ishikawa Nobuyuki was nodding and bowing to express his apologies.

But no one could see the rage burning in his lowered eyes. Su Mo, right? I will remember this grudge!

I will repay you a hundredfold for the pain you inflicted on Jian!
Gao Lian ignored Ishikawa Nobuyuki who was nodding and bowing, and instead looked towards the stage, only to find that Su Mo was looking at him.

He immediately signaled with his eyes, "Is it okay?"

Su Mo just smiled faintly, as a reply to Gao Lian, when he turned around.

Ding--

The sound of sword music as clear as music was heard, and [Sun Wheel Armor] came forward to help Su Mo resist the attack.

[Sun Wheel Armor] only appeared for less than a second before disappearing under his skin again.

Su Mo's attack came late.

Faced with this kind of bad guy who has no martial ethics and only knows how to attack by surprise, Su Mo naturally would not give him the so-called dignity.

Dignity should be fought for by oneself, like a knife maker.

So, he slapped the old woman's ears with both palms as she drew her sword, turned around and was about to dodge.

boom!
As Su Mo pulled his hand away, blood splattered on both sides of the old woman's ears due to Su Mo's palm.

Her mind went blank in an instant and her vision went dark.

But Su Mo's attack went far beyond that. He grabbed the opponent's hair with one hand and pushed down.

Simultaneously.

The thigh suddenly pushed upward, and the tough knee was like a hammer, making close contact with the old woman's old face.

A shrill scream like that of an evil spirit suddenly rang out.

When the old woman raised her head, everyone realized that not only her voice was like that of an evil spirit, but her face was also no different from that of an evil spirit.

"It's really ugly, ugly both physically and mentally."

Looking at the old woman wailing in front of him, Su Mo said softly.

He bent his five fingers, pressed them directly into the old woman's slack face, and then tore it apart suddenly.

A creepy tearing sound was heard.

After seeing this scene, the pupils of countless employees who were watching the fight suddenly shrank.

This extreme aesthetic of violence will be deeply engraved in their hearts.

"What a disgusting bunch of rats! I would dirty my feet if I stepped on you to death."

Su Mo used a gentle tone, but it made everyone present shrink their heads in fear.

This guy must be the reincarnation of the devil.
This was an idea that suddenly came to everyone's mind.

(End of this chapter)