This kind of strength has already far surpassed the average sixth-level martial artist of the Spiritual Martial Realm.
Many people were secretly shocked. This is clearly the ability to enter the top ten of the outer gate!
However, many people shook their heads secretly and killed two members of the Tianmeng in a row. They really wanted to fight the Tianmeng forever!
He Yangjun’s face was extremely ugly, and the murderous intent in his eyes almost turned into substance.
“Su Mo, I will let you live a little longer. When you meet me, I will make it impossible for you to live or die!”
He Yangjun gritted his teeth, feeling ruthless in his heart.
Nangong Linjue’s face darkened for the first time, and the chill emanating from his body sent chills down the spine of everyone around him.
Two times in a row, Tianmeng disciples were bombed and killed in public. Even Nangong Linjue couldn’t bear the anger in his heart.
Beside Nangong Linjue, Duan Bingye, who was dressed in a light red robe, also had an extremely cold pretty face.
“If he meets me, he will die!”
An indifferent voice sounded beside Duan Bingye.
The person who spoke was a fair-faced and handsome young man, who was the seventh of the top ten outer sect disciples, Yi Xiaoguang.
The last time outside the Hall of Life and Death, Yi Xiaoguang would have killed Su Mo if Wang Hui hadn’t stopped him.
In the distance, in the gazebo, Duan Jingtian stood here.
Su Mo killed that Sky Alliance disciple, and he saw it too.
However, Duan Jingtian’s face was still indifferent, he didn’t care, his face didn’t fluctuate at all, as if the disciple who died was not a member of his Tianmeng.
Su Mo killed Kang Liang, turned around and walked off the battle platform.
A Kangliang, for him now, is a matter of flipping the palm of his hand.
Just now, he used the power of his body.
As for true qi, he only circulated two spiritual vortexes a little bit.
The power of the physical body, combined with two spiritual vortexes, can crush the ordinary sixth-level spiritual martial arts fighters, no problem!
Su Mo stepped off the stage, ignoring the razor-like eyes of everyone in the Sky Alliance, and waited for the game to continue.
“The game continues!”
After a while, the Great Elder shouted with a gloomy face.
Afterwards, five groups of battle platforms continued the game.
On the viewing platform, Elder Wei had a faint smile on his lips.
Although it is not a good thing for Su Mo to be an enemy of the Sky Alliance, Su Mo’s strength still makes him very satisfied.
In less than a year, he has possessed this kind of strength, even if his talent is not as good as Duan Jingtian’s, it is almost the same.
The second group of battle platforms.
The battles went on one after another, the first round of ten battles ended, and soon entered the second round.
In the first round, whether it was Su Mo, He Yangjun or Fei Kuang, they easily crushed their opponents.
Each gets one point.
In the second round of battle, Su Mo soon played again.
This time, his opponent was a very strong young man with a long sword hanging from his waist.
On the stage, the burly young man looked at Su Mo with a serious expression.
“It’s Huang Feiyang, the Absolute Shadow Swordsman. I wonder if he can defeat Su Mo!”
“Perhaps it is possible. Huang Feiyang’s Absolute Shadow swordsmanship can disappear quickly. He is definitely second only to the top ten disciples of the outer sect.”
In the audience, many disciples were discussing.
“Su Mo, although you are very strong, it is impossible for you to defeat me!”
The burly young man Huang Feiyang was expressionless, and said in a deep voice, “Let me see how strong you are!”