Chapter 1193 Advance to the Victory Field

The daughter of the Rakshasa clan was not simple, so Chen Mo had to use the Seven Heaven-defying Steps, his figure teleported quickly, and he did not forget to slap a palm with his own power.

"The soul-stealing goddess needles."

The woman from the Rakshasa Sect finally spoke, her voice was unusually cold and harsh, and a faint snapping sound came from her white teeth, which caught Chen Mo's attention. The next second, the Soul-Seizing Heavenly Girl Needle in her hand contained a soul-suppressing power, capable of seizing souls. It's like swallowing the soul.

Inadvertently, Chen Mo felt uneasy, as if the air was spreading a shocking force. His face was slightly distracted, and then he saw a flash of silver light.

In an instant, all the pores in Chen Mo's body were tense and he had difficulty breathing.

"Mysterious, I want to know what the hell it is."

Chen Mo's eyes narrowed and he scanned the Rakshasa sect woman with his mind. He felt that her physique was different from ordinary people, her soul was stronger, and she practiced soul skills, which allowed her to attack other people's souls.

As the Soul-Seizing Goddess Needle shuttled back and forth, Chen Mo pinched out his hands, trying to catch the Soul-Seizing Goddess Needle that was coming towards him. His fingertips just touched the silver needle and passed through his fingers.

Buzz~!

His head hurt, and his soul was about to be torn apart. Chen Mo was in a daze, his body was swaying, and he might fall to the ground at any time. This phenomenon made everyone understand that Chen Mo's soul had been frozen, and it was impossible to survive. Possible things.

"Is this guy finally going to lose?"

Everyone smiled when they saw that Chen Mo couldn't defend against the soul-stealing goddess needle.

This time, only a few people bought Chen Moying.

Now that Chen Mo has been hit by the soul-stealing needle, many people have seen the possibility of failure.

"Big man, did you see that?" the thin man said with a smile: "You didn't listen to me this time and bought him to win. Facts have proved that he still lost when he met a woman from the Rakshasa Sect."

When the bearded man heard this, his expression changed slightly.

He didn't expect that Chen Mo would lose, and he felt very regretful, because in order to gain a chance, he had already staked all his spiritual stones on Chen Mo and lost all his money.

"No... I believe he can win." The bearded man did not believe in evil and believed that Chen Mo still had a chance to win.

"Hey, there's no cure." The thin man stopped talking. He believed that time would prove everything.

In the ring, Chen Mo was still uneasy, because the soul-stealing goddess needle in his mind was like a maggot, nailing Chen Mo's soul, making it difficult for Chen Mo to move.

At this time, the woman from the Rakshasa Sect came to Chen Mo, raised the corner of her mouth, and showed a cold smile, "If you are hit by my soul-stealing goddess needle, you will definitely die. If I give you half a stick of incense, you will be completely shaken." Disappear between heaven and earth.”

As soon as the Rakshasa woman finished speaking, her expression suddenly became stiff.

In his eyes, Chen Mo suddenly punched out, hitting the Rakshasa Clan woman in the abdomen without any warning. The powerful force could break through everything and instantly send the Rakshasa Clan woman's body flying backwards.

"I forgot to tell you that the soul-stealing goddess is useless against me." Chen Mo changed his previous bald expression. Just now, the Hetu Luoshu in his mind flashed, swallowing the soul-stealing goddess needle.

Because of this, Chen Mo took the opportunity to punch the Rakshasa woman.

"Wow……!"

The woman from the Rakshasa Sect was hit by Chen Mo's punch at close range. She spat out a mouthful of blood. Her cold and ruthless face was very pale. She looked at Chen Mo with difficulty, her beautiful eyes unbelievable.

Her soul-stealing goddess needle had no effect on Chen Mo.

Moreover, her soul-stealing goddess needle was swallowed by Hetu Luoshu, causing her to lose the connection with her mind. Coupled with Chen Mo's powerful punch, she directly vomited blood on the spot.

"How did you break through my soul-stealing needle?" the Rakshasa sect woman asked.

Chen Mo sneered, "Your soul-stealing goddess needle may be harmful to others, but it's a pity that I am not someone else, and your soul-stealing goddess needle is useless to me."

Naturally, Chen Mo would not say that he had Hetu Luoshu.

The Rakshasa woman knew what Chen Mo meant, her head was weak and paralyzed, and her body was dying.

Chen Mo's punch was too heavy, if she hadn't used her power at the critical moment.

He will definitely die by fists.

"What's going on? Why did the Rakshasa girl suddenly die?" Everyone in the audience stood up and stared at the Rakshasa girl, with doubts flashing across their faces.

They didn't see clearly how Chen Mo defeated the Rakshasa girl, and then saw the Rakshasa girl fall to the ground seriously injured. The whole process happened in a flash of lightning, which was unbelievable.

In the corner, Sister Hong looked at Chen Mo and said, "Steward, if he defeats the Rakshasa Girl, maybe... he will have a chance to complete a hundred consecutive victories."

"Sister Hong, do you trust him too much?" Gou Cangtian doesn't believe that Chen Mo can achieve a hundred consecutive victories, because so far, very few people have achieved a hundred consecutive victories.

Sister Hong bit her lower lip tightly, almost coughing up blood.

At this time, she felt that Chen Mo had a chance to win a hundred consecutive victories. When her beautiful eyes looked at Gou Cangtian, she flashed an extravagant wish. It was obvious that she wanted Chen Mo to participate in a hundred consecutive victories.

Seeing Sister Hong's eyes, Gou Cangtian smiled bitterly.

"Sister Hong, I am willing to give him a chance. As for whether he can do it or not, it depends on his performance."

"As long as you let him participate, I owe you a favor." Sister Hong affirmed.

Gou Cangtian nodded, flew down the ring, stabilized his steps, looked at Chen Mo and announced: "Boy, congratulations on defeating the Rakshasa Girl. Next, you can participate in the 100-game winning streak."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.

Chen Mo has not defeated ten people in the Xuanwu Field yet, so he is directly promoted to participate in the 100-game winning streak.

This speed is too fast!

You know, since Chen Mo came to power, every time he made a move, Qin Hai and Rakshasa were defeated by Chen Mo. In the end, Chen Mo actually jumped directly to the victory field.

However, everyone knows that Chen Mo is strong enough to participate in the 100-win game.

Therefore, no one is dissatisfied.

"Senior, I can directly participate in the 100-game winning streak. Then I would like to ask, what are the rules?"

Chen Mo wanted to ask clearly about the situation before entering the 100-win field to fight, so that he could win 100 consecutive victories in one go to avoid mistakes due to some rules.

After listening to Chen Mo's words, Gou Cangtian smiled and said: "Boy, in the Baisheng Arena, strength is respected. The better your performance, the stronger the opponent you will be assigned. I hope you can understand what I mean."

"Thank you for your guidance, senior."

Chen Mo had a flash of inspiration and understood what Gou Cangtian meant, that is, if he enters the 100-win field, he must not act too invincible, lest he has no opponents in the 100-win field.

The best way is to challenge the weak first and then fight to the strongest.

In this way, there are exactly one hundred games.

Otherwise, as soon as Chen Mo gets to the 100-win game, he will lose the air every second. What opponent would he have?

Immediately, Chen Mo followed Gou Cangtian to Baisheng Field.

The rest of the people looked at each other, curious to see how Chen Mo would shine in the Yum Arena.

Because they could see that Chen Mo was by no means an ordinary person.

"Come on, let's go to Yum Chang to have a look."

The bearded man collected the low-grade spirit stones he had won and immediately followed Chen Mo. The thin man also followed him out of curiosity. Even the others were curious and followed Chen Mo to Baisheng Field.