Qian Xunyue also glanced at Su Mo with her beautiful eyes, her cold eyes showing deep thought.
Su Mo didn’t know how much his profound strength sound transmission had caused waves in everyone’s hearts, and now he had a faint smile on his face.
Because Jun Wuxi, the victory is already in sight.
Under Jun Wuxi’s fierce attack, Mo Cheng was completely disrupted and completely suppressed.
Sure enough, in less than a moment, Mo Cheng was completely unable to hold back, Jun Wuxi pierced his thigh with a single shot, and blood gushed wildly.
what!
Mocheng’s thigh was pierced, and he immediately screamed and retreated violently.
Boom!
A fist hit him again, immediately sent him flying, and then hit the ground heavily.
“Mocheng, I admit it!”
Jun Wuxi hugged Mo Cheng who was lying on the ground.
“Ahem…!”
Mocheng coughed twice, got up from the ground, his face was ugly.
He was very unwilling, his strength was stronger than Jun Wuxi’s, but the opponent caught his weakness, which led to his final defeat to the opponent.
But no matter how unwilling he is, defeat is always defeat, and he can’t say anything.
Taking a deep breath, Mo Cheng turned and walked back to the gazebo.
In the square, the victorious Jun Wuxi didn’t invite anyone else to fight, and also returned to the pavilion where the Tianlingzong was.
Under normal circumstances, he would definitely continue to invite others to fight after victory, but now, he couldn’t wait to know how Su Mo saw Mo Cheng’s weakness.
After returning to the gazebo and sitting down, Jun Wuxi glanced at Su Mo immediately, and said through a voice transmission with profound strength, “Senior Brother Eleven, how do you know Mo Cheng’s weakness?”
Jun Wuxi didn’t want others to know that he relied on Su Mo’s guidance to defeat Mocheng, so he didn’t ask.
Hearing this, Su Mo smiled and said, “I know the depth of this person better!”
Su Mo’s answer was ambiguous. His original intention was that he knew Mocheng better now, but he didn’t understand it that way in other people’s ears.
“I see!”
Jun Wuxi nodded. He understood that Su Mo knew Mocheng better.
At this time, someone came on the field again, and it was a member of Jiuxiaomen.
This person’s cultivation was at the peak of the seventh level of the True Profound Realm. After entering the field, he didn’t invite anyone by name to fight, but asked who would like to fight.
Soon, a genius from the Qinglong Sacred Sect came on stage, and the two fought immediately.
The two were evenly matched, and they fought hundreds of moves before deciding the winner. In the end, the genius from the Nine Heavens Sect had a slight victory.
Afterwards, this person continued to fight and fought three times in a row before being defeated by a disciple of the Supreme Palace.
Afterwards, geniuses from various factions entered the arena one after another, fighting one after another in dazzling battles.
Many powerful unique skills were displayed in front of everyone, and all kinds of martial arts were also strange.
The people watching the battle in the gazebo discussed and commented aloud from time to time.
People from Tianlingzong also played seven or eight players, with some victories and some losses.
Su Mo didn’t play. He wasn’t very interested in the Tianjiao event, and the people who participated were basically those who were ranked lower than the 400 in the 1000 Talents list.
The real masters haven’t played yet!
Among the top ten of the Thousand Proud Rankings, except Wenren Tiandu, who ranked first, and An Nuan, who was ranked tenth, did not attend the Tianjiao event, and the other eight people came.
Ranked second on the Thousand Pride List, Blood Hall, Blood Sky!
Third, Star Sword Sect, Jian Chen!
Fourth, Tianlingzong, Luo Yan!
Fifth, Qinglong Sacred Sect, Long Zhantian!