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After the First Elder finished speaking.

Over ten officers stepped forward and took out the iron lot they had prepared beforehand to be drawn by the disciples.

Su Mo, Zhou Xin, and the others also stepped forward and lined up to draw the lottery.

Soon, Su Mo drew his own iron lot.

Group six, No. 518.

This was Su Mo's phone number. Group six, No. 518.

Over 10,000 Outer Disciples were divided into 10 groups, and each group had over 1,000 disciples.

Zhou Xin, Li Feng, and Niu Xiaohu also voted and were divided into groups.

However, there was no one in the same group as Su Mo.

Zhou Xin was in group two, Niu Xiaohu was in group eight, and Li Feng was in group nine.

After being divided into groups, the four of them came to the fighting arena and waited quietly for the competition to begin.

Since the battle rings were each not far from each other, the four of them did not part.

Soon, the draw is over.

A Deacon leading the match stepped forward and announced loudly, “Competition starts!”

“Group one, No. 16 versus No. 825!”

“Group two, No. 605 against No. 853!”

“Group three, No. 102 against No. 467!”

“…”

After hearing this, the disciples whose numbers were called out stepped into their respective battle rings and began to fight with their opponents.

For a moment, all the battle rings shone brightly and exploded.

The first stage of the knockout competition was extremely ruthless. As long as one was defeated, one would not be qualified to fight anymore.

Therefore, luck is also very important in the first round of the knockout competition.

If one was extremely unlucky and met one of the top 10 Outer Disciples, even if he were in the Lv 6 Peak Spiritual Martial Realm, he would basically be defeated.

As the battle progressed, more and more disciples were eliminated.

Some groups finished quickly, while others finished slowly. Those who finished quickly proceeded to the next battle.

“Group nine, No. 74 versus No. 1019.”

Following Deacon's announcement, Li Feng entered the ring.

Li Feng was No.74.

Li Feng's opponent was only at the Lv 2 Spiritual Martial Realm.

He was no match for Li Feng.

“Boxing Crushing Mountain!”

In the ring, Li Feng shouted and punched his opponent out of the battle ring.

Li Feng's face flushed red and he was extremely proud of himself.

“Haha, great start in the first battle!”

Li Feng laughed.

“Congratulations, Senior Brother Li!”

“Kakak Li, good work!”

Zhou Xin and Niu Xiaohu were also happy for Li Feng.

“Sixth group, number 518 versus number 661!”

Right at this moment, the deacon's voice sounded once again.

“Kakak Su Mo, your turn!”

Said Li Feng.

Su Mo nodded and stepped into the sixth group battle arena.

“Sumo!”

Su Mo's opponent was a yellow-robed young man whose cultivation had reached the Lv 3 Spiritual Martial Realm.

When the yellow-robed young man saw that his opponent was Su Mo, he instantly became depressed.

“You know me?”

Su Mo was a little surprised. He looked at her carefully and suddenly remembered.

He was also one of the disciples of Gale Island who had been on a mission in Guanwu City.

“I admit defeat!”

The yellow-robed youth had a bitter smile on his face. Without hesitation, he shouted at Deacon who was hosting the competition.

He had participated in the battle of Guanwu City and was well aware of Su Mo's strength.

Even if he was in the Lv 4 Spiritual Martial Realm, he would not be able to defeat Su Mo, let alone in the Lv 3 Spiritual Martial Realm.

Therefore, even though he did not want to, he still admitted defeat.

After saying that, the yellow-robed young man turned around and walked out of the fighting arena.

Su Mo touched his nose speechlessly and walked out of the battle ring as well.

In the distance, hundreds of Sky Alliance disciples gathered together.

He Yangjun noticed Su Mo's battle situation and a cold smile appeared on his face.

“I'll make you proud for a moment, you'll be dead soon!”

In the next period, Zhou Xin and Niu Xiaohu continued the fight.

Niu Xiaohu was lucky. His opponent was only at the Lv 1 Spiritual Martial Realm, so he won easily.

However, Zhou Xin was unlucky. His first opponent was at the Lv 5 Spiritual Martial Realm.

Zhou Xin was strong-willed and did not admit defeat. As a result, he was defeated by his opponent with a single palm strike.

Time pass. After one round of fighting in the ten battle arenas, over half of the disciples, thousands of people, were eliminated.

Soon, the second round of fighting began.

“Sixth group, No. 518 versus No. 932.”

Su Mo's turn again.

This time, Su Mo's opponent was the round-faced young man in the Lv 5 Spiritual Martial Realm.

“Our cultivation is the same. You will lose!”

The round-faced young man said confidently as he looked at Su Mo with a long spear in his hand.

“Make your changes!”

Su Mo shook his head slightly. He did not understand where his opponent's confidence came from.

“Lost!”

The round-faced young man rushed out and suddenly jumped into the air. His long spear shone with a bright light as he pierced Su Mo.

Swooshes!

The long spear pierced through the air at lightning speed and approached Su Mo's chest in an instant.

“Eh!”

At this moment, the round-faced young man's expression suddenly froze and his body suddenly stopped in midair.

In the battle ring, Su Mo stretched out his hand and grabbed the long spear that came at him.

“How is this possible?”

The round-faced young man was surprised. However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not pull out that long spear.

The long spear in Su Mo's hand did not move at all, as if it was pressed down by a mountain.

Right now, the scene in the battle ring was quite funny.

Su Mo stood in the fighting ring with a long spear in his hand. At the tip of the spear, the round-faced young man hung in the air.

“Down!”

Said Su Mo flat. He immediately swung his arm, and a round-faced young man as well as his long spear flew out of the battle ring.

In the second half, Su Mo won again easily.

Until the fifth round, Su Mo did not meet any decent experts and easily won five rounds in a row.

Niu Xiaohu was eliminated in the third round.

Only Li Feng had made it to the fifth round.

Half of the disciples were eliminated in each round. After five rounds, Su Mo's group only had more than 40 disciples left.

In the ten battle rings, the most outstanding disciples were the 10 Outer Disciples.

No matter who their opponents were, they were all defeated with a single move.

One of the 10 Outer Disciples in Su Mo's battle arena was Lu Shaoyun.

His blue robe fluttered in the wind and he looked very handsome. By flipping his palm, his opponent was eliminated from the fighting arena.

The top three Outer Disciples, Nangong Linjue, Duan Bingye, and Ling Muchhen, were extremely relaxed.

All the disciples who met the three of them instantly admitted defeat.

As of now, the three of them had not even moved.

“Sixth group, No. 12 against No. 518.”

Finally, in the sixth round, Su Mo met a good cultivation expert.

It was a black-robed young man with a cold face. His cultivation was at the Peak Lv 5 Spiritual Martial Realm, and his aura was extremely powerful, even stronger than martial artists of the same level.

Su Mo went to the fight ring and they stood face to face with each other.

“Hehe! I didn't expect to be so lucky! “

The black-robed young man looked at Su Mo and smirked. “If I kill you, I will definitely get many rewards!”

“Kill me?”

Su Mo raised his eyebrows and asked coldly, “You want to kill me?”

“What do you think?”

The eyes of the black-robed young man were filled with killing intent. He said, “Although you are very strong, it is your misfortune to meet me!”

The black-robed young man was extremely confident. Although his cultivation was at the Peak of Lv 5 Spiritual Martial Realm, he was not much weaker than a martial artist at Lv 6.

“You're from the Sky Alliance, right?”