In everyone's eyes, Su Mo's battle against Hai Kun left him dead beyond all doubt.
Thus, everyone hurried to place their bets on Hai Kun's victory.
However, three people immediately bet on Su Mo to win. Two of them were naturally Li Feng and Hong Qingxuan, while the third was the young man dressed in a purple robe trimmed with gold.
Shortly afterward, the formation on the battle platform closed once more, and the enormous platform was completely shrouded by the formation's barrier.
The closure of the formation meant that only one of Su Mo and Hai Kun within it could survive.
On the battle platform, Hai Kun sized Su Mo up and said coldly, "Running into me is your misfortune!"
Su Mo's expression was indifferent as he calmly stared at his opponent.
"I love slaughtering geniuses most. I hadn't planned to make a move today, but now my hands are itching!" Hai Kun wore a faint smile, not taking Su Mo seriously at all.
Although the strength Su Mo had displayed earlier was not weak, it was only comparable to the True Profound Realm Second Layer Peak. The gap between them was immense.
"Are you done talking?" Su Mo asked blandly.
"What? Do you still think you have the strength to contend with me?" Hai Kun asked in slight surprise when he saw that Su Mo's expression had not changed.
"If you're done, then you can die!"
Su Mo spoke coldly. The instant his words fell, he suddenly attacked, throwing out a thunderous punch.
Roar!
A dragon's roar rang through heaven and earth. The dazzling Five-Colored Fist Aura transformed into a divine dragon that roared as it charged toward Hai Kun.
Tiger Roar Dragon Fist!
Su Mo used the Tiger Roar Dragon Fist, which he had not used in