บท 689: Never Giving Up

Su Mo did not continue attacking. According to combat standards, Sikong Yan had already lost because he was injured.

He and Sikong Yan were not fighting to the death, so he did not make a kill move.

Sikong Yan's face was gray, and he said through gritted teeth, "I'm not giving up, I can still fight!"

Sikong Yan knew he was weaker than Su Mo, but his pride prevented him from admitting defeat.

"In that case, I'll run you to the ground!"

Su Mo did not waste any time before launching another attack.

The time for their battle was only halfway through, so he had plenty of time to completely defeat his opponent.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

With a bright flash of sword radiance, streams of powerful three-colored sword Qi shot out and formed a raging sword Qi tempest. The powerful tempest came charging towards Sikong Yan.

Sikong Yan faced the rapidly approaching tempest with a grim face.

"Retract!"