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Then, the battle on the Group Five Battle Platform continued.
In the audience stands, Elder Wei smiled faintly.
Although it was not a good thing for Su Mo to become an enemy of the Sky Alliance, he was very satisfied with Su Mo's strength.
In less than a year, he had obtained such strength. Even if his talent was not as good as Duan Jingtian, it was not far behind.
The second group arena.
The battles went on one after another. The first round of the ten battles ended, and soon, the second round began.
In the first round, Su Mo, He Yangjun, and Fei Kuang easily defeated their opponents.
Everyone gets a point.
In the second round, Su Mo re-entered the arena.
This time, his opponent was a very burly young man with a long sword hanging on his waist.
On the ring, the burly young man looked at Su Mo with a grim expression.
“That Huang Feiyang, the Supreme Shadow Swordsman. I wonder if he can defeat Su Mo!”
“Maybe it's possible. Huang Feiyang's Absolute Shadow Sword Art was so fast that he could disappear without a trace. He was clearly the second expert after ten outer disciples.”
Under the stage, many disciples were discussing excitedly.
“Su Mo, although you are very strong, there is no way you can defeat me!”
The muscular youth, Huang Feiyang, was expressionless as he said in a deep voice, “Then let me see how strong your strength is!”
“Tick your sword!”
Su Mo said with a smile.
Huang Feiyang nodded and immediately released his Martial Soul.
Martial Soul Himself was a long silver sword of the Rank 8 Human Class.
Clangs!
As the sword unsheathed and Martial Spirit was released, the aura in Huang Feiyang's body instantly became extremely sharp.
After a few breaths, when Huang Feiyang's aura reached its peak, he attacked with his sword.
“Xiu!”
Huang Feiyang shook his hand, and a nearly undetectable sword light lit up.
The next instant, a twisted sword radiance suddenly appeared beside Su Mo and slashed his waist.
Whooshing sound!
Su Mo moved a few meters to avoid the radiance of the sword with a gust of wind under his feet.
Xiu Xiu Xiu!
As soon as Su Mo steadied himself, three sharp sword beams came towards him.
The radiance of the sword was as thin as a strand of hair and as fast as lightning. It is hidden in the void. If Su Mo did not have sharp senses, he would not have noticed it.
The chi!
The sword intent pierced through Su Mo's figure and instantly shattered.
It was afterimage!
Then, Su Mo's figure appeared a dozen meters away from them.
“Really fast movement technique!”
Huang Feiyang was secretly shocked.
There were very few people in the same realm who could dodge his sword techniques.
Generally, he only needed one sword attack to deal with martial artists whose strength was inferior to him.
“Su Mo is really strong. His body movements are incredible!”
“Yes! He was almost as fast as Senior Ling Muchhen! “
“…”
The disciples under the ring were also amazed by Su Mo's speed.
Onstage.
“Let's see how you'll avoid this.”
Huang Feiyang shouted furiously. The long sword in his hand trembled continuously, and his arms turned into countless shadows.
Wussssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss
The sword light flashed and the Sword Qi shot out. The delicate and sharp sword Qi slashed horizontally and vertically, forming a huge net that swept across the entire battle ring.
Wusss~
Su Mo was like a willow tree, going back and forth and hovering between the sword Qi with ease.
“How ... how is this possible?”
Huang Feiyang could not hide the shock on his face.
“Your sword technique is decent, but your attack power is too weak!”
Su Mo said in a weak voice, “I'll chase after you. Using brute force to defeat all techniques, and using brute force to destroy all techniques.”
The next instant, Su Mo's figure suddenly stopped and he stopped dodging.
Roars!
The roar of the tiger echoed. Su Mo's fist was like a ferocious tiger, constantly bombarding.
The explosion!
The ferocious tiger roared, and the force of its fists invaded. In the blink of an eye, all of the sword Qi was destroyed.
“Dragon Conquer the World!”
With Su Mo's shout, a huge fist shadow pierced through the void.
Roars!
“Destroyed!”
Huang Feiyang's face became extremely serious. He held his sword with both hands and slashed at the fist shadow like lightning.
The explosion!
The moment the two attacks collided, the whistling fist shadow was like a ferocious beast. Huang Feiyang's figure was instantly pushed back tens of meters and instantly fell down from the battle ring.
“Thank you for letting me win!”
Su Mo nodded at his opponent and then walked out of the fighting arena.
Huang Feiyang stood under the battle ring, and his face changed. Finally, he breathed helplessly.
Su Mo's strength far exceeded his, and he had already shown mercy.
Su Mo's strength once again gave the audience a new understanding.
The strength he displayed now was already qualified to contend with the bottom few of the top 10 Outer Disciples.
“Huh!”
He Yangjun gave a cold snort, and a cold smile appeared on his face.
“The higher you climb, the harder you will fall later!”
Competition continues.
However, the second group that Su Mo was in could no longer fight in pairs because one person had died.
Therefore, the last person is free to choose his opponent.
Su Mo won the next three rounds of the fight easily and effortlessly.
He won five points.
During this period, he had also met other Sky Alliance disciples.
However, that person's face changed for a while, and he did not dare to climb into the fighting arena, and firmly admitted defeat.
Oho!
At this moment, there was a roaring cry around the fourth battle ring.
Su Mo turned his head and saw that it was Nangong Linjue who was fighting against Mei Ling, who was ranked eighth among the 10 Outer Disciples.
Mei Ling was a tall and lithe woman.
Although she was not as beautiful as Duan Bingye, she was still very beautiful.
“Kakak Nangong, I won't let you win easily!”
In the fighting arena, Mei Ling was holding a long sword and looked solemn.
“One punch!”
Nangong Linjue said flatly, carrying a shiny long sword on his back.
Normally, Nangong Linjue still wanted to play with Mei Ling, but now, he was angry at Su Mo.
He was no longer in the mood to play.
“One punch?”
Mei Ling's pretty face turned cold.
“Isn't he too cocky?”
“No matter how strong you are, you cannot beat me with one punch!”
“Take this!”
Nangong Linjue did not want to waste any more time. He unsheathed his long sword and pointed it at the ground.
Whooshing sound!
In the next moment, Nangong Linjue shot up into the sky and slashed down with his sword.
“Cloud Breaker Cut!”
Shouted Nangong Linjue, and then a 10 meter long white sword Qi tore through the air and slashed out.
This punch was extremely powerful, and the saber Qi was as fast as lightning. It could destroy everything and be unstoppable.
“What?”
Mei Ling's face turned pale.
This blow was too powerful and fast. He couldn't block it at all.
The explosion!
As expected, Mei Ling was thrown with just a single slash and landed deep under the battle ring.
Mei Ling's mouth was bloody, and her robe was torn by the saber Qi, revealing her delicate skin.
After defeating Mei Ling with one punch, Nangong Linjue turned around and walked out of the battle ring.
“He is very strong!”
“He is very strong. He defeated Mei Ling, who was also one of the 10 Outer Disciples, with just one punch.”
The crowd was surprised.
Nangong Linjue was indeed the number one person in the Outer Gate. His strength is terrifying.
In the previous competition, most of the disciples who met Nangong Linjue instantly admitted defeat.
Some disciples who did not admit defeat were also defeated by Nangong Linjue. No one could force him to show his true strength.
Now, facing Mei Ling, who was ranked number eight in the Outer Gate, Nangong Linjue's strength was beyond imagination.
Su Mo looked at Nangong Linjue's back and narrowed his eyes.
“This person is indeed not weak!”
Right now, even on another mountain.
Duan Jingtian, who was watching the competition, had a rare smile on his face.