Chapter 383 384: You Win, You Win

"Huh?"

The Tomb Spirit stared at Su Mo, its expression turning grim.

It was just about to throw the fight, but this guy had no intention of fighting it at all.

What was this nonsense?

The Tomb Spirit said in a deep voice, "Kid, you'd better think this through. If you don't fight me, I'll be lonely here until the end of... no, no, no, your trip here will have been for nothing. You won't be able to get the Martial Emperor's Legacy for another hundred years."

However, Su Mo just shook his head and refused again.

He didn't give a damn about the so-called Martial Emperor's Legacy.

The Tomb Spirit stared daggers at Su Mo, looking like it was about to explode with anger.

It had even resorted to "threats," but this guy was still completely unmoved.

'Is he trying to worry me to death?'

The scene descended into a stalemate.

Just then, the Ninth Floor Master, who was standing nearby, suddenly said, "Su Xiaoyou, haven't you been looking for an expert who can trade a few moves with you?"

"I have!"

Su Mo nodded in acknowledgment.

He was indeed looking for an expert who could fight him, but every time, he either ran into trash or the trash of all trash.

It was making him lose all hope.

If he couldn't find another expert soon, he was thinking of trying his luck at those Sacred Lands to see if there was anyone there who could spar with him.

"Then this is perfect!"

The Ninth Floor Master clapped his hands and said, "Senior Tomb Spirit is stronger than anyone from the Nine Great Forces. It can definitely trade a few moves with you."

Su Mo raised an eyebrow.

The tyrannical aura the Tomb Spirit had unleashed earlier did indeed surpass that of He Tianteng, Luo Fenghua, and the others.

It could be said that the Tomb Spirit was the strongest being he had encountered so far.

But this trial...

Seeing Su Mo raise his eyebrow, the Tomb Spirit couldn't help but ask, "Hey, what's with that look? Are you looking down on me?"

"If you want me to fight you, that's fine, but you have to use your full strength."

Su Mo said after a moment of thought.

The Tomb Spirit frowned at Su Mo. "My full strength? Are you sure?"

Su Mo continued, "Not only that, you also have to use your most powerful moves. Otherwise, I won't fight you."

"What?"

The Tomb Spirit glared at Su Mo, flying into a rage.

Su Mo not only wanted it to use its full strength but also its most powerful moves before he would even agree to fight.

This young man before it was far too arrogant.

'So arrogant!'

The Tomb Spirit sneered, "Heh heh, it's been a long time since I've met someone so arrogant. Kid, you've successfully piqued my interest."

"Just tell me if you agree or not!"

Su Mo said loudly.

The Tomb Spirit's eyes darted around for a moment before it said, "Of course I agree. But you're just asking to die."

"Good. Then let's begin the fight!"

Su Mo assumed a fighting stance.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

The Tomb Spirit erupted with a terrifyingly powerful aura, squaring off against Su Mo.

However, it had no intention of unleashing its full strength, much less using its strongest killing move.

It was dead set on throwing the fight!

'What if Su Mo is all talk and has no real strength to back it up? Wouldn't I end up winning again? I have to throw the fight! I absolutely must!'

The Tomb Spirit made up its mind, but its expression remained impassive as it said, "Kid, given that my strength is far too great, I'll let you make the first move!"

"Are you sure?"

Su Mo asked with a frown.

The Tomb Spirit nodded without hesitation.

It was letting Su Mo attack first to gauge his true strength. Then, it would decide how much power to use so it could lose by a hair's breadth and complete the trial's objective.

'That way, even if I lose, it won't be too embarrassing.'

The Tomb Spirit urged, "Kid, hurry up and make your move. The longsword in my hand is thirsting for battle."

However, in the next second, it was dumbfounded.

Su Mo simply raised his hand and slapped it lightly.

SLAP!

The Tomb Spirit was sent flying, crashing heavily against the wall.

This scene left everyone present dumbfounded.

You have to understand, the Tomb Spirit was a terrifying existence stronger than both He Tianteng and Luo Fenghua, surpassing even the Martial Venerable Great Perfection Realm.

And yet, it was sent flying with a single slap.

The Tomb Spirit was also dumbfounded.

'Is Su Mo that strong?'

'No wonder Su Mo told me to use my full strength and my strongest killing moves. It seems he really has some skill after all.'

The Tomb Spirit rubbed its swollen cheek, ran up to Su Mo, and said, "Kid, I wasn't ready just now. You took advantage of an opening, but it won't happen again."

"Are you ready now, then?"

Su Mo asked.

The Tomb Spirit didn't answer. Instead, it directly unleashed its full power, its entire body surging with a tidal wave of Spiritual Qi like a mighty river.

RUMBLE!

The entire stone hall of the tomb trembled violently under the impact of the Tomb Spirit's terrifying power.

"This... what terrifying strength! It's almost at the Martial Emperor Realm!"

"It's still a ways off from a Martial Emperor, but it should be a Half-Step Martial Emperor!"

"To think that a mere Tomb Spirit created by our ancestors back then would possess such terrifying power. In the entire Cangxuan Realm, it would be considered a major figure."

The Ninth Floor Master and the others all exclaimed in shock.

If their Drunken Immortal Tower had a terrifying expert of this level, how could they not prosper?

If only they could take the Tomb Spirit out with them.

Even just enshrining it like a lord would be worth it.

The Tomb Spirit, carrying its longsword, slowly walked toward Su Mo and said, "Kid, this is my full strength. You're scared now, aren't you?"

As its voice fell, it had already arrived in the air above Su Mo, looking down on him condescendingly.

Its eyes were filled with disdain and contempt.

"Is that it?"

Su Mo looked up, staring at the Tomb Spirit with complete indifference.

Hm?

The Tomb Spirit's eyelids twitched violently.

'This kid still isn't afraid of me? He's too arrogant!'

'I have to teach this kid a proper lesson today. Otherwise, even if I get out of here, he'll look down on me in the future.'

But just then, Su Mo was the first to raise his hand, swinging another slap over.

"What?"

The Tomb Spirit quickly raised its sword to block.

But Su Mo was faster. The slap landed solidly on its face, sending it flying once again.

BAM!

The Tomb Spirit crashed into the tomb wall again. Although it didn't spit blood, a good portion of its Spirit Body had dissipated.

Its Realm dropped directly to Late Stage Martial Venerable.

The Tomb Spirit looked at Su Mo in disbelief. "Kid, you..."

"Does this mean I've won?"

Su Mo asked.

After taking two slaps in a row, the Tomb Spirit was furious. It felt it had completely lost face and refused to speak for a long moment.

"Do you want to keep fighting?"

Su Mo sighed and raised his right hand again, preparing to slap the Tomb Spirit.

The Tomb Spirit was horrified.

Su Mo's first slap had swollen its face. The second had dissipated a good chunk of its Spirit Body, causing its Realm to drop.

This third slap contained even more power than the first two.

If this one landed on its face, not only would it be swollen up like a balloon, but it might even be crippled completely.

At this thought...

The Tomb Spirit couldn't help but shudder and hastily shouted, "You win! You win!"