Nangong Linjue was also looking at Su Mo, and the murderous intent in his eyes had turned into reality.
The four eyes met, and there was a silent explosion in the void.
Su Mo smiled coldly, then turned around and left the ring.
Nangong Linjue's chest rose and fell, and he took a deep breath before calming down slowly.
Su Mo must die, he will let the opponent's blood splatter on the spot.
After a long time, the deacon who presided over the game came back to his senses and stood up to announce.
"Su Mosheng, the next match is Mei Ling vs. Wu Meng!"
Yi Xiaoguang's remnant body was carried down, and Mei Ling and Wu Meng stepped onto the stage.
All the disciples also came back to their senses one after another, sighing endlessly.
Everyone couldn't help secretly anticipating what it would be like if Su Mo collided with Nangong Linjue, Li Jiandong and other Sky Alliance powerhouses.
"Elder Wei, I'm afraid there will be a big mess if this continues?"
On the spectator stand, the First Elder looked at Elder Wei beside him, and said, "Also, Su Mo won't survive later!"
In the eyes of the elders, no matter how strong Su Mo is, he cannot be the opponent of Nangong Linjue, Duan Bingye and others.
Even if it took ten thousand steps back, Su Mo won by luck and killed Nangong Linjue and others, and the situation would become even more troublesome.
For Fengling Island, it is a loss.
And Duan Jingtian probably wouldn't let Su Mo leave alive.
"It's okay, I'll take care of everything!"
Elder Wei said calmly without any expression on his face.
"Also, try to arrange a final confrontation between Su Mo and Nangong Linjue!"
Elder Wei added.
Upon hearing this, the Great Elder's eyes flashed. Elder Wei is very optimistic about Su Mo!
Did Elder Wei think that Su Mo could defeat Li Jiandong and Duan Bingye in front of him.
The Great Elder had already noticed that Elder Wei obviously wanted to help Su Mo.
After a while, the Great Elder sighed and nodded helplessly.
Although he was not very clear about Elder Wei's intentions, since the other party had already spoken to this point, he had nothing to worry about.
Boom!
While the two were talking, the battlefield was already full of wind and clouds.
Wu Meng was extremely powerful, his long spear danced like a dragon overwhelming the river, and the spears pierced the air, strangling Mei Ling crazily.
Jingle jingle! !
Mei Ling held the long sword in his hand, and did not give up a single step. The light of the sword was shining, and it kept colliding with Wu Meng.
Boom boom boom~~~~
The two fought dozens of moves, and the battle was inseparable.
In the end, Wu Meng found a weakness in Mei Ling, and swept the opponent off the battle stage with one shot.
Later, it was Duan Bingye who faced Li Jiandong.
However, Li Jiandong also directly conceded defeat.
Both of them are disciples of the Tianmeng, and they often compete with each other. Li Jiandong has never defeated Duan Bingye, so it is meaningless to compare.
The game continues.
The ranking match may seem complicated, but it is actually very simple. It is to fight against nine other people one by one, and the ranking is still based on the winning and losing points.
However, because Yi Xiaoguang is dead and one person is missing, those who have not fought against him in the future will have one less match, as long as they fight against the other eight people.
In the next game, Nangong Linjue played, and his opponent was still Wu Meng.
The strength of Nangong Linjue once again gave everyone a new understanding.
As soon as he entered the field, Nangong Linjue immediately made a move, and the terrifying sword energy cut through the sky, defeating Wu Meng with a single blow.
A game starts and ends.
Su Mo's third opponent is Fei Kuang!
Su Mo and Fei Kuang came to the stage.
"Su Mo, let's fight with all our strength this time!"
The gray zhenqi on Fei Kuang's body gleamed, and the aura of his whole body continued to rise, stirring up the air around him for a while.
"good!"
Su Mo nodded.
Immediately, Fei Kuang rushed towards Su Mo like a giant beast and punched him.
With a powerful physical body, combined with a cultivation base at the peak of the sixth level of the Upper Spiritual Martial Realm, Fei Kuang's punch was like a meteorite falling to the ground, and its strength is immeasurable.
"The roar of the tiger and the roar of the dragon!"
Contrary to everyone's expectations, Su Mo didn't use his sword this time. He clenched a fist with his right hand, which was dazzling. The roar of the tiger shook the sky, and the roar of the dragon shocked the world. He punched him.
Boom!
Fists clashed, the explosion was deafening, Su Mo and Fei Kuang retreated at the same time.
However, Su Mo only took two steps back, while Fei Kuang took a full ten steps back.?.
Fei Kuang was really shocked, the power of his punch, even an ordinary seventh-level martial artist of the Spiritual Martial Realm, would not be able to receive it.
And Su Mo knocked him back with one punch.
Fei Kuang was shocked, and Su Mo was also surprised by the opponent's strength. Although his Tiger Roaring Dragon Fist did not really reach Xiaocheng's level, it was very close to Xiaocheng's level and was extremely powerful.
And with the punch just now, he not only used 80% of his physical strength, but also circulated four spiritual vortexes in his body.
If it was an ordinary martial artist at the sixth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, a single punch just now would be enough to blow him into scum.
"Su Mo, your strength is indeed extraordinary!"
Fei Kuang took a deep breath, his face became serious, and said: "The next punch is my strongest move. If you can catch it, I admit defeat!"
"You punch!"
Su Mo nodded.
Fei Kuang clenched his fist, and the zhenqi in his body suddenly boiled, pouring into his right fist frantically.
The muscles of his whole body, arms and thighs swelled suddenly, making a loud bang bang sound, which was terrifying and shocking.
In the blink of an eye, Fei Kuang's body became even bigger and more majestic, like a giant.
The next moment, Fei Kuang kicked his feet, and leaped out. He came to Su Mo in an instant, and slammed down his huge fist.
"Vajra Fist!"
Fei Kuang's punch was extremely terrifying, the whole fist was wrapped in dazzling true energy, it was the size of a millstone, and it suppressed and killed everything with the momentum of Mount Tai.
Facing Fei Kuang's punch, Su Mo didn't dare to be careless. His whole body suddenly emitted a faint golden light. Four spiritual vortexes circulated in his body, and endless true energy roared through his meridians.
At this moment, Su Mo's aura changed drastically, like a high mountain, like a big mountain, like a king overlooking the world.
The next moment, Su Mo also punched out.
"Dragon Fight Hoshino!"
The galloping zhenqi turned into a dazzling fist light, which blasted out like a cannonball, and a faint phantom of a dragon writhed endlessly in the fist light.
In an instant, the surrounding air was squeezed out, and this place became a vacuum zone.
This is the last and strongest form of Tiger Roaring Dragon Fist.
next moment.
Boom!
The attacks of the two collided with each other, the sound of the explosion was deafening, and an endless gust of wind was set off, ravaging the entire battle platform and sweeping around.
Some outer disciples with low strength changed their expressions and retreated one after another, not daring to approach.
All they could see was a tall and mighty figure ejected from the center of the explosion and shot all the way to the edge of the battle platform before barely stopping.
It's Fei Kuang!
Fei Kuang was repelled!
Everyone was shocked. As strong as Fei Kuang, he was still not Su Mo's opponent and was defeated by a strong force.
Everyone couldn't help but wonder, where is Su Mo's bottom line?
The stronger the opponent, the stronger he will be. Does Su Mo really have the strength to enter the top three?
on stage.
Fei Kuang took a deep breath and looked at Su Mo with a complicated expression.
"I didn't expect that your strength is so terrifying!"
Fei Kuang sighed, and said again: "You have the strength to challenge the top three!"
Having said that, Fei Kuang stepped off the battle platform.
Among the disciples of the Tianmeng, Li Jiandong frowned.
Fei Kuang's ranking is only one lower than him. Su Mo defeated Fei Kuang. Doesn't he already have the strength to challenge him?
However, it is only qualified to challenge him!
Afterwards, the game continued.
In the next match, there was no surprise between Ling Muchen and Lu Shaoyun. Ling Muchen won and Lu Shaoyun lost again.
After that, the games continued.
Su Mo's fourth opponent was Mei Ling, and Mei Ling resolutely gave up.
In the next two battles, Duan Bingye defeated Fei Kuang, and Ling Muchen defeated Wu Meng.
"Next match, Su Mo vs. Li Jiandong!"
The deacon's voice sounded again.
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