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Duan Jingtian did not say anything more, as if he did not care about He Yangjun's life or death.

Hearing Duan Jingtian's words, Nangong Linjue nodded helplessly.

Ever since Duan Jingtian spoke, he had to give up on killing Su Mo for now.

“Su Mo, I hope you can survive until the end of the Ranking Competition!”

Nangong Linjue looked at Su Mo reluctantly and turned to leave.

What Nangong Linjue meant was that Su Mo might not survive until the end of the Ranking Competition and would be killed by others.

This was not his turn to fight at all!

“Do not worry, there will be a battle between you and me!”

Said Su Mo flat.

Therefore, Su Mo also walked in the battle ring.

The arena was still silent, but everyone's hearts were in turmoil.

He Yangjun, who was ranked ninth among the Top 10 Outer Disciples, was killed so easily!

Su Mo's strength was so strong that it defied the natural order.

Now, even a fool knew that Su Mo had nothing to fear. He was determined to fight the Sky Alliance to the death!

The crowd could not help but look forward to it. Did Su Mo really have the strength to fight the Sky Alliance to the death?

At the Audience Stand, Wang Hui slowly calmed down.

Su Mo's strength surprised him.

Although Su Mo's current actions were too flashy and sharp, Wang Hui was not too worried.

Because he knew that Su Mo had obtained Elder Wei's approval when he killed He Yangjun.

Su Mo had officially become a pro-disciple of Elder Wei.

Su Mo was well aware of this.

Then, the competition continued.

In each battle ring, the battle continued.

As of now, the disciples with the most eye-catching appearances were none other than the ten outer sect disciples.

However, there were exceptions, except for Su Mo, the black super horse.

In the fifth battle ring, there was also a black horse.

His name is Wu Meng. He was wearing a black robe and had a cold face. He's very strong.

Wu Meng only used four moves to defeat Gu Zhan, who was ranked tenth.

Moreover, he fought with Ling Muchhen who was ranked third, for dozens of moves and was defeated with one move.

“Wu Meng is very strong. I think he has the power of the Top 5 Outer Pupils.”

“Yes! He was probably 30% stronger than Su Mo! “

“…”

Wu Meng's appearance was dazzling. Many Outer Disciples talked about it and even compared it to Su Mo, guessing who the biggest dark horse in this Disciple Competition was.

The group of two Su Mo had lost two members, which meant that there would be one less battle in each round.

“Group two, Su Mo against Fei Kuang!”

Finally, in the second to last round, Su Mo met another powerful opponent.

Fei Kuang, ranked fifth among the outer disciples.

“Ha ha!”

Fei Kuang grinned and laughed out loud.

“Su Mo, I think only He Yangjun can play with me in the second group. I didn't think you were stronger than him. You killed him in two moves.”

“Now, you play with me!”

Fei Kuang's face was extremely rough. He laughed a few times and his tall and mighty body suddenly leaped, crossing dozens of meters and landing directly on the battle ring.

Dong!

Fei Kuang's figure landed on the stage, making him tremble slightly.

“Hehe, as you want!”

A fighting desire appeared in Su Mo's eyes, and he quickly flew into the fighting arena.

In the battle ring, Su Mo and Fei Kuang stood facing each other.

Fei Kuang was over two meters tall, and his body was filled with explosive muscles that emitted a dark light. That's very scary.

Just by standing there, he gave people a strong sense of oppression, as if they were facing a savage beast.

A large number of disciples saw that Su Mo and Fei Kuang were facing each other, and they were all besieging the two group battle arena.

“Fei Kuang should be stronger!”

“But of course. Su Mo killed He Yangjun in two moves. His strength was no weaker than Fei Kuang!”

“We will know who is stronger after they fight!”

Many disciples discussed fiercely under the fighting arena.

Nangong Linjue and the other disciples of the Sky Alliance also paid attention to the group two battle arena.

They should be able to see Su Mo's true strength through this battle.

“Fei Kuang, are you a Body Refining Expert?”

Su Mo looked at Fei Kuang and asked with a smile.

Fei Kuang was even scarier than Shi Long, whom Su Mo had encountered in Guanwu City.

Not only was he stronger, but his aura was also fiercer and more arrogant.

“That's right!”

Fei Kuang nodded and said confidently, “I don't need to use real Qi. I can fight with ordinary experts in the Lv 6 Spiritual Martial Realm with my own physical strength.”

“Truly?”

Su Mo smiled and said after thinking for a moment, “I also developed a Body Refining Skill. Why don't we compete with our physical strength?”

Before Fei Kuang could say anything, the Outer Disciple below the battle arena exploded into an uproar.

“What the fuck! Did I hear that, right?”

“Yes Gods! Su Mo wanted to compete with Fei Kuang in terms of physical strength! “

“Isn't he looking for trouble?”

The surrounding disciples were in an uproar.

They couldn't help but wonder if Su Mo had gone crazy.

Fei Kuang was over two meters tall, and his muscles were like dragon muscles. He was extremely strong, and his physical strength could easily tear apart a savage beast.

What about Su Mo?

He has the body of an ordinary man. He is proportionate and even a little thin. His height did not even reach Fei Kuang's shoulders, and his physical strength could not be felt at all.

The two stood in the battle ring, forming a sharp contrast.

Under such circumstances, Su Mo still wanted to compete with Fei Kuang in terms of physical strength?

Many disciples were even comforted by Su Mo.

In the battle ring, Fei Kuang was also a little stunned upon hearing Su Mo's words.

“Su Mo, are you kidding?”

Fei Kuang sneered and did not take Su Mo's words seriously. He assessed Su Mo and said, “You want to compete with me in terms of physical strength? With your little body, I can smash you to pieces with a single slap! “

“Strength does not depend on body size?”

Su Mo said with a faint smile. Then, he bent down and raised his fist. Without circulating his original Qi, he suddenly punched the battle ring under his feet.

Bang out!

The battle ring trembled slightly as Su Mo's fist landed. A fine crack instantly appeared in the battle ring.

“Eh?”

Fei Kuang raised his eyebrows and looked surprised.

He could easily break the battle ring with a single punch. This kind of strength is not weak!

“It is only fitting that you want to compete with me in terms of physical strength. It turns out that your physical strength is also good!”

Fei Kuang's eyes suddenly exploded with a shocking battle desire.

In the entire Outer Gate, there might be some people stronger than him, but in terms of pure physical strength, no one could surpass him.

Now that he knew that Su Mo's physical strength was incredible, he was instantly excited.

Cracks, cracks, cracks ~~~

Fei Kuang's body turned softly a few times, and suddenly a crisp voice sounded.

“Then, let's compete in terms of physical strength!”

Fei Kuang's voice was like muffled thunder, then he stepped towards Su Mo.

Bang out! Bang out! Bang out!

With each step Fei Kuang took, a strong sense of oppression increased, as if a ferocious beast was approaching.

“That's what I want!”

Su Mo smiled slightly, and then a golden light appeared on his skin.