The match at the fifth fighting ring continued .
Elder Wei was smiling in the Spectator Stand .
Although it was a disaster that Su Mo and the Sky Alliance were enemies, Elder Wei was pleased with his strength .
In less than a year, Su Mo had achieved such great strength . Even if his talent was not comparable to that of Duan Jingtian, he was not far from him .
At the second fighting ring, rounds of combat had taken place, and after one round of 10 combats ended, the second round took place .
During the first round, whether it was Su Mo, He Yangjun or Fei Kuang, they all defeated their opponents effortlessly .
Each of them had one point .
During the second round, Su Mo was soon called up for the combat .
This time round, his opponent was a muscular youth with a long sword hanging at his waist .
In the ring, the muscular youth looked solemnly at Su Mo .
"It's the Shadowless Swordsman, Huang Feiyang . I wonder if he can defeat Su Mo!"
"Possible . Huang Feiyang's Shadowless Swordsmanship's very quick, and he's definitely an expert among the top 10 Outer Disciples . "
The disciples who were watching the match discussed among themselves .
"Su Mo, even though you have great strength, it'll be impossible for you to defeat me!" said the muscular youth, Huang Feiyang . He looked expressionless and continued in a deep voice, "I shall see how great your strength is!"
"After you!" Su Mo smiled and said .
Huang Feiyang nodded his head and released his Martial Soul .
His Martial Soul was a silvery long sword, Rank 8 Human Class .
Clang!
The sword was out of the sheath, and his Martial Soul was being released . The aura from Huang Feiyang's body suddenly became overwhelming .
After a few breaths, when Huang Feiyang's imposing manner reached the peak, he attacked with his sword .
Swish!
Huang Feiyang waved his hand, and a ray of sword radiance flashed across .
At the next instance, wavy sword radiance suddenly appeared by the side of Su Mo and slashed towards his waist .
Whoosh!
Su Mo swiftly moved a few meters away and avoided the sword radiance .
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Su Mo had just planted his feet down when three sharp rays of sword radiance immediately slashed towards him .
The sword radiance was sharp and quick and had Su Mo not been sensitive, he would not have realized that it was in the air .
"Slash!"
The sword radiance slashed through Su Mo's shadow, and the shadow immediately dispersed .
It was his residual shadow!
Instantly, Su Mo's figure appeared more than 10 meters away .
"His body movement is so quick!" thought Huang Feiyang in shock .
Not many people on the same level as he could escape his attack .
For martial artists of a lower strength, he could easily deal with them in one stroke .
"Su Mo's indeed powerful . His body movement's amazing!"
"Yes! His speed's comparable to Senior Brother Ling Muchen!"
" . . . "
Those disciples who were watching the match were amazed by Su Mo's speed .
"I'll see how you'll escape!"
In the fighting ring, with a shout, Huang Feiyang waved his long sword, and his arms turned into multiple residual shadows .
Swish! Swish! Swish . . .
The sword radiance shone brightly, and the sword Qi shot all over and formed a big net, sweeping through the whole fighting ring .
Whoosh! Whoosh . . .
Su Mo moved swiftly and skillfully within the sword Qi .
"How . . . How can this be possible?"
Huang Feiyang looked stunned .
"Your swordsmanship's good, but your attack's too weak!" Su Mo said lightly . "True strength can counter all attacks . "
Su Mo suddenly stopped and faced him head-on .
"Roar!"
The roaring of the tiger sounded, and Su Mo continuously attacked with punches as strong as a ferocious tiger .
Boom! Boom!
The ferocious tiger roared, and fist force flowed at great speed, and in no time, all the sword Qi had dispersed .
"Dragon Conquering the World!"
Following after Su Mo's voice was a huge fist shadow that pierced through the air .
"Growl!"
Above the fist shadow, a ghostly dragon image was moving around, with frightening cries .
"Destroy!"
Huang Feiyang looked very solemn . He held his sword with both hands and slashed towards the fist shadow .
"Boom!"
Huang Feiyang was struck by the powerful fist shadow, was thrown back many meters away, and fell from the fighting ring .
"You're good!"
Su Mo nodded to his opponent and walked down from the fighting ring .
Huang Feiyang's facial expressions kept changing, and finally, he sighed and accepted his defeat .
Su Mo's strength was way above his, and he had been merciful to him .
Su Mo had given the crowd another surprise .
Su Mo had shown that he had the strength to compete with the lower members of the top 10 Outer Disciples .
"Huh!"
He Yangjun snorted and sneered at Su Mo .
"The higher you climb, the harder you fall!"
The match continued .
However, in Su Mo's team two, since one of them had died, they were not able to pair up for 10 combats .
Thus, the last person could freely select his opponent .
Su Mo effortlessly won the next three rounds of combat .
He already had five points .
Along the way, he had met another disciple of the Sky Alliance .
However, after hesitating for a while, the disciple was afraid to take Su Mo on and immediately admitted defeat .
"Oh!"
Suddenly, the people surrounding the fourth fighting ring shouted with excitement .
Su Mo turned his head and saw Nangong Linjue and Mei Ling, who was in the eighth position among the top 10 Outer Disciples, fighting against each other .
Mei Ling was tall and slender and looked graceful .
Although she was not as beautiful as Duan Bingye, she was pretty .
"Senior Brother Nangong, I'll not let you win so easily!"
In the ring, Mei Ling held her long sword and looked solemn .
"One stroke!"
Nangong Linjue carried his long bright saber on his back and said lightly .
On any other day, Nangong Linjue would have had some fun with Mei Ling, but he was now angered by Su Mo .
He was not in the mood .
"One stroke?"
Mei Ling's face froze upon hearing this .
He was too arrogant!
"Even though you're powerful, you'll not be able to defeat me with just one stroke!"
"Get ready!"
Nangong Linjue wasted no time . He took out his long saber and pointed it towards the ground .
Whoosh!
In the next instant, Nangong Linjue jumped into the air and slashed down fiercely with his saber .
"Cloud-breaking Cut!"
After a shout, a white saber Qi about 10 meters long, ripped through the air and went all the way down .
This stroke was quick and powerful . It destroyed everything that stood in its way .
"What?"
Mei Ling suddenly turned pale .
This stroke was too quick and powerful . She was unable to withstand the blow .
Boom!
As expected, with just one stroke, Mei Ling was sent flying out of the fighting ring .
Blood trickled from the corner of Mei Ling's mouth, and even her robe was torn by the saber Qi, showing her smooth complexion .
After defeating Mei Ling, Nangong Linjue walked down from the fighting ring .
"He's so powerful!"
"He's really powerful . He's defeated Mei Ling, who's also one of the top 10 Outer Disciples, with just one stroke!"
Everyone was stunned .
Nangong Linjue was indeed the strongest in the Outer Sect, being first in position .
In the previous matches, the disciples who were supposed to fight against Nangong Linjue admitted defeat straightaway .
The few of them who went ahead with the match were defeated by him with one stroke as well . No one was good enough to make him display his true strength .
Now, with Mei Ling, who was in the eighth position of the top 10, Nangong Linjue had displayed great strength beyond imagination .
Su Mo narrowed his eyes and looked at Nangong Linjue walk away .
"This man's powerful!"
At the same time, even Duan Jingtian, who was standing at the peak of a mountain, closely watching the match and smiled .
"Nangong Linjue's a good candidate to groom . "
The match at the fifth fighting ring continued . Elder Wei was smiling in the Spectator Stand . Although it was a disaster that Su Mo and the Sky Alliance were enemies, Elder Wei was pleased with his strength . In less than a year, Su Mo had achieved such great strength . Even if his talent was not comparable to that of Duan Jingtian, he was not far from him . At the second fighting ring, rounds of combat had taken place, and after one round of 10 combats ended, the second round took place . During the first round, whether it was Su Mo, He Yangjun or Fei Kuang, they all defeated their opponents effortlessly . Each of them had one point . During the second round, Su Mo was soon called up for the combat . This time round, his opponent was a muscular youth with a long sword hanging at his waist . In the ring, the muscular youth looked solemnly at Su Mo . Its the Shadowless Swordsman, Huang Feiyang . I wonder if he can defeat Su Mo! Possible . Huang Feiyangs Shadowless Swordsmanships very quick, and hes definitely an expert among the top 10 Outer Disciples . The disciples who were watching the match discussed among themselves . Su Mo, even though you have great strength, itll be impossible for you to defeat me! said the muscular youth, Huang Feiyang . He looked expressionless and continued in a deep voice, I shall see how great your strength is! After you! Su Mo smiled and said . Huang Feiyang nodded his head and released his Martial Soul . His Martial Soul was a silvery long sword, Rank 8 Human Class . Clang! The sword was out of the sheath, and his Martial Soul was being released . The aura from Huang Feiyangs body suddenly became overwhelming . After a few breaths, when Huang Feiyangs imposing manner reached the peak, he attacked with his sword . Swish! Huang Feiyang waved his hand, and a ray of sword radiance flashed across . At the next instance, wavy sword radiance suddenly appeared by the side of Su Mo and slashed towards his waist . Whoosh! Su Mo swiftly moved a few meters away and avoided the sword radiance . Swish! Swish! Swish! Su Mo had just planted his feet down when three sharp rays of sword radiance immediately slashed towards him . The sword radiance was sharp and quick and had Su Mo not been sensitive, he would not have realized that it was in the air . Slash! The sword radiance slashed through Su Mos shadow, and the shadow immediately dispersed . It was his residual shadow! Instantly, Su Mos figure appeared more than 10 meters away . His body movement is so quick! thought Huang Feiyang in shock . Not many people on the same level as he could escape his attack . For martial artists of a lower strength, he could easily deal with them in one stroke . Su Mos indeed powerful . His body movements amazing! Yes! His speeds comparable to Senior Brother Ling Muchen! . Those disciples who were watching the match were amazed by Su Mos speed . Ill see how youll escape! In the fighting ring, with a shout, Huang Feiyang waved his long sword, and his arms turned into multiple residual shadows . Swish! Swish! Swish . The sword radiance shone brightly, and the sword Qi shot all over and formed a big net, sweeping through the whole fighting ring . Whoosh! Whoosh . Su Mo moved swiftly and skillfully within the sword Qi . How . How can this be possible? Huang Feiyang looked stunned . Your swordsmanships good, but your attacks too weak! Su Mo said lightly . True strength can counter all attacks . Su Mo suddenly stopped and faced him head-on . Roar! The roaring of the tiger sounded, and Su Mo continuously attacked with punches as strong as a ferocious tiger . Boom! Boom! The ferocious tiger roared, and fist force flowed at great speed, and in no time, all the sword Qi had dispersed . Dragon Conquering the World! Following after Su Mos voice was a huge fist shadow that pierced through the air . Growl! Above the fist shadow, a ghostly dragon image was moving around, with frightening cries . Destroy! Huang Feiyang looked very solemn . He held his sword with both hands and slashed towards the fist shadow . Boom! Huang Feiyang was struck by the powerful fist shadow, was thrown back many meters away, and fell from the fighting ring . Youre good! Su Mo nodded to his opponent and walked down from the fighting ring . Huang Feiyangs facial expressions kept changing, and finally, he sighed and accepted his defeat . Su Mos strength was way above his, and he had been merciful to him . Su Mo had given the crowd another surprise . Su Mo had shown that he had the strength to compete with the lower members of the top 10 Outer Disciples . Huh! He Yangjun snorted and sneered at Su Mo . The higher you climb, the harder you fall! The match continued . However, in Su Mos team two, since one of them had died, they were not able to pair up for 10 combats . Thus, the last person could freely select his opponent . Su Mo effortlessly won the next three rounds of combat . He already had five points . Along the way, he had met another disciple of the Sky Alliance . However, after hesitating for a while, the disciple was afraid to take Su Mo on and immediately admitted defeat . Oh! Suddenly, the people surrounding the fourth fighting ring shouted with excitement . Su Mo turned his head and saw Nangong Linjue and Mei Ling, who was in the eighth position among the top 10 Outer Disciples, fighting against each other . Mei Ling was tall and slender and looked graceful . Although she was not as beautiful as Duan Bingye, she was pretty . Senior Brother Nangong, Ill not let you win so easily! In the ring, Mei Ling held her long sword and looked solemn . One stroke! Nangong Linjue carried his long bright saber on his back and said lightly . On any other day, Nangong Linjue would have had some fun with Mei Ling, but he was now angered by Su Mo . He was not in the mood . One stroke? Mei Lings face froze upon hearing this . He was too arrogant! Even though youre powerful, youll not be able to defeat me with just one stroke! Get ready! Nangong Linjue wasted no time . He took out his long saber and pointed it towards the ground . Whoosh! In the next instant, Nangong Linjue jumped into the air and slashed down fiercely with his saber . Cloud-breaking Cut! After a shout, a white saber Qi about 10 meters long, ripped through the air and went all the way down . This stroke was quick and powerful . It destroyed everything that stood in its way . What? Mei Ling suddenly turned pale . This stroke was too quick and powerful . She was unable to withstand the blow . Boom! As expected, with just one stroke, Mei Ling was sent flying out of the fighting ring . Blood trickled from the corner of Mei Lings mouth, and even her robe was torn by the saber Qi, showing her smooth complexion . After defeating Mei Ling, Nangong Linjue walked down from the fighting ring . Hes so powerful! Hes really powerful . Hes defeated Mei Ling, whos also one of the top 10 Outer Disciples, with just one stroke! Everyone was stunned . Nangong Linjue was indeed the strongest in the Outer Sect, being first in position . In the previous matches, the disciples who were supposed to fight against Nangong Linjue admitted defeat straightaway . The few of them who went ahead with the match were defeated by him with one stroke as well . No one was good enough to make him display his true strength . Now, with Mei Ling, who was in the eighth position of the top 10, Nangong Linjue had displayed great strength beyond imagination . Su Mo narrowed his eyes and looked at Nangong Linjue walk away . This mans powerful! At the same time, even Duan Jingtian, who was standing at the peak of a mountain, closely watching the match and smiled . Nangong Linjues a good candidate to groom .
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