Nangong Linjue and other Tianmeng disciples stood in the distance and looked coldly at Su Mo as he walked off the fighting platform.
"Junior Brother Yi, if you meet Su Mo first, just admit defeat if you don't succeed!"
Nangong Linjue said calmly.
Next to Nangong Linjue, Yi Xiaoguang frowned and looked extremely ugly.
Compared with Lu Shaoyun, his strength is only between the two.
Since Su Mo could defeat Lu Shaoyun easily, he could also defeat him easily.
However, asking him to admit defeat to Su Mo was even more uncomfortable than killing him.
Yi Xiaoguang was silent.
Do you really want to admit defeat?
A few months ago, he was able to kill Su Mo with a flip of his hand, but now, he actually had to admit defeat to the opponent.
"Junior Brother Yi, you don't need to worry. If he meets me first, he will have no chance to continue!"
Li Jiandong said with a cold face and a long sword on his back.
Among the top ten disciples of the outer sect, five are members of the Tianmeng, except for the deceased He Yangjun.
There are four people left, namely:
Nangong Linjue ranked first.
Duan Bingye ranked second.
Li Jiandong ranked fourth.
Yi Xiaoguang ranked seventh.
Except for Yi Xiaoguang, the other three were each stronger than the last, and each thought they had the strength to kill Su Mo.
"I'll leave him to you! I'm not interested!"
Duan Bingye said lightly that although Su Mo was strong, he was not strong enough for her to take him seriously.
"Senior Brother Nangong, my only goal in this competition is to defeat you!"
Duan Bingye looked at Nangong Linjue and said, "My cousin said that if I can defeat you, he will personally guide me in my cultivation in the future."
After saying this, Duan Bingye couldn't help but smile on his face.
Her cousin Duan Jingtian has been the person she has admired since she was a child and the goal she has worked hard for.
If you can get his personal guidance, your strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.
Hearing this, Nangong Linjue nodded slightly and said, "Junior sister, I'm looking forward to your performance!"
After Su Mo defeated Lu Shaoyun, the game continued.
The next match is Ling Muchen versus Duan Bingye.
"Ling Muchen, you will be defeated!"
On the stage, Duan Bingye said proudly.
"Yeah?"
Facing Duan Bingye, even Ling Muchen, who ranked third in the outer sect, couldn't help but look solemn.
Whoosh!
The next moment, Ling Muchen's figure disappeared in an instant, and then suddenly appeared next to Duan Bingye, shooting out with a palm.
Not only is Ling Muchen's movement extremely fast, but his palm power is also like a landslide and a tsunami, and a mountain is crushing the top of the mountain. He is very domineering.
"broken!"
Duan Bingye's reaction was also extremely fast, and he punched out instantly, hitting the opponent's palm.
Although Duan Bingye is a woman with a slender figure, her boxing skills are extremely strong and indestructible, even worse than Ling Muchen.
boom!
With one punch, Duan Bingye knocked back Ling Muchen.
Su Mo also secretly marveled at how a slender woman could be so powerful in her boxing skills.
Afterwards, Ling Muchen launched a violent attack on Duan Bingye.
The entire battle platform was littered with the afterimages of Ling Muchen, and countless palm prints, carrying an overwhelming momentum, attacked Duan Bingye from all directions.
Ling Muchen is powerful, and Duan Bing is even more powerful.
Facing Ling Muchen's tidal wave of attacks, Duan Bingye stood still and danced with both fists, crushing all incoming attacks.
Soon, Duan Bingye launched a counterattack against Ling Muchen.
After ten moves, Ling Muchen was knocked off the fighting platform.
"Senior Sister Duan is so powerful, Ling Muchen is no match at all!"
"Yes, in this outer sect competition, only Senior Sister Duan has the strength to fight against Senior Brother Nangong!"
Everyone marveled at Duan Bingye's strength.
"Duan Bingye wins! The next match will be between Nangong Linjue and Yi Xiaoguang!"
shouted the deacon.
In this match, Yi Xiaoguang fights against Nangong Linjue.
Not surprisingly, Yi Xiaoguang decisively admitted defeat.
"The next match is Li Jiandong versus Wu Meng!"
Li Jiandong and Wu Meng came on stage.
Li Jiandong carried a long sword on his back, his face expressionless and cold.
Wu Meng was holding a long spear, and his aura was strong and not weak at all.
"Three swords will defeat you!"
Li Jiandong said coldly.
"Three swords?"
Wu Meng frowned when he heard this. Is the other party too crazy?
In the points competition, Wu Meng only used four moves to defeat Gu Zhan, who was ranked tenth in the outer sect. He was not weak at all.
He thought he had the strength to compete for the top five, but now Li Jiandong actually said that he could defeat him with only three swords.
"Hmph! I want to see how you can defeat me with three swords!"
Wu Meng sneered.
"Then take a look!"
As soon as Li Jiandong finished speaking, the sword light flashed. The sword was unsheathed in an instant. An afterimage flashed across his body. Between the lightning and flint, a sword thrust out and hit Wu Meng's throat.
Li Jiandong's sword was as fast as lightning, extremely sharp, and hard to find.
Wu Meng was shocked. The opponent's sword came so fast, like a phantom.
In a hurry, Wu Meng had no choice but to shoot out with one shot to resist the opponent's attack.
clang!
Only a loud clang was heard, guns and swords clashed, and sparks burst out.
Wu Meng's body was shaken back.
Li Jiandong's sword was like a violent storm. The long sword trembled, and the cold light was fierce. In an instant, an extremely bright sword energy, carrying a chilling danger, slashed towards Wu Meng.
Wu Meng roared, and the spear was strangled out like an angry dragon, crushing the sword energy into pieces.
But at this moment, another sharp sword light flashed across his shoulder in an instant, causing a stream of blood to splash.
Whoosh!
Li Jiandong's figure stopped behind Wu Meng.
"You lost!"
Li Jiandong said coldly, then turned around and walked off the stage.
Wu Meng turned his head and looked at his shoulder. There was a finger-long sword mark there, and blood was gurgling.
A wry smile appeared on Wu Meng's lips. He knew that the other party had shown mercy.
Otherwise, this sword is enough to kill him.
"Li Jiandong wins, the next match will be between Ling Muchen and Fei Kuang."
Ling Muchen's outer sect ranks third, and Fei Kuang's outer sect ranks fifth. The difference in strength between the two is not too big.
The two fought fiercely for seventy or eighty moves before the winner was determined.
Fei Kuang was defeated!
Even though Fei Kuang was physically strong, he was beaten by Ling Muchen until he vomited blood and flew back.
Ling Muchen not only had powerful palm power, but also had unrivaled speed in movement. Fei Kuang could not keep up with his opponent's rhythm and was suppressed from the beginning to the end.
"Next game, Nangong Linjue versus Lu Shaoyun!"
Nangong Linjue and Lu Shaoyun came on stage.
Buzz
As soon as he came on stage, Lu Shaoyun released his martial spirit, his whole body was filled with true energy, and his face was full of vigilance.
"No matter how prepared you are, it's all in vain. I hope you can take the two swords!"
Nangong Linjue said calmly, with invincible confidence on his face.
laugh!
The next moment, the long sword was unsheathed, and Nangong Linjue launched an attack directly.
The sharp pale white sword light split the air, destroying everything, and flew away with lightning speed, slashing towards Li Yun.
boom!
After the stabbing, Lu Shaoyun vomited blood and retreated.
"Second knife!"
Nangong Linjue's voice sounded, and the pale white sword light rose into the sky. Even the white clouds in the sky were washed away, and the terrifying sword energy slashed down angrily.
"The Sky-Breaking Cloud Sword Technique!"
The dazzling sword slashed through the void, its sharpness unrivaled.
Lu Shaoyun was sweating profusely, and the Silver Wolf Roaring Moon Palm kept blasting out.
However, facing Nangong Linjue's knife, his palm strength was as weak as tofu.
ah!
Immediately, Lu Shaoyun screamed and was sent flying out, blood spurting out wildly.
Even if he was as strong as Lu Shaoyun, he could not stop the power of Nangong Linjue's two swords.
"Senior Brother Nangong is invincible!"
"Senior Brother Nangong is invincible!"
"..."
The next moment, hundreds of disciples from the Tianmeng looked excited and roared in unison, the sound rising into the sky.
Nangong Linjue finally showed his powerful strength.
In several battles, whether it was Nangong Linjue, Li Jiandong, or Duan Bingye, everyone defeated their opponents forcefully, greatly increasing the reputation of the Earthquake Alliance.
The Tianmeng disciples really swept through the outer sect, and no one could stop them.
In the distance, Su Mo frowned.
Nangong Linjue's attack was so ruthless. Lu Shaoyun had no grudge against him, and he didn't hold back at all and severely injured Lu Shaoyun.
After a while, the deacon announced loudly.
"Nangong Lin feels victorious, the next match will be between Su Mo and Yi Xiaoguang!"
As soon as the deacon finished speaking, the square suddenly fell silent.
Su Mo finally faced off against the Tianmeng people again.***3***6***9***