The eyes of Nangong Linjue and other Tianmeng disciples were still full of murderous intent towards him.
Duan Jingtian was still standing in the gazebo.
But on the square, there was only one battle platform left, the only battle platform for the ranking competition.
After waiting for a while, the Great Elder stood up and announced.
“In the final ranking match, the ranking is still based on points. There are ten people, each of whom has to fight against nine other people, for a total of forty-five battles.”
“Now, the ranking match begins!”
As soon as the Great Elder’s words fell, the whole square suddenly boiled, and the sound like a mountain roar and a tsunami erupted.
The ranking competition is the most exciting part of the entire outer sect competition.
“In the first match, Merling vs. Fei Kuang.”
the deacon shouted.
Mei Ling and Fei Kuang came on stage.
It has to be said that Fei Kuang’s strength is indeed powerful.
The physical strength comparable to that of a warrior at the sixth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, combined with the peak cultivation of the sixth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, has been suppressing Mei Ling.
Even though Mei Ling was extremely strong and had superb swordsmanship, she was still defeated by Fei Kuang within ten moves.
“Next match, Lu Shaoyun vs. Su Mo!”
Su Mo and Lu Shaoyun came to the stage.
“Su Mo, I didn’t expect that we would match up so soon!”
Lu Shaoyun smiled.
“Ho ho! Let’s fight!”
Su Mo smiled slightly. Lu Shaoyun was a respectable opponent.
“it is good!”
Lu Shaoyun nodded, and his momentum suddenly rose.
hum~~
The next moment, a phantom appeared behind Lu Shaoyun.
A green grass is wrapped in the phantom, and the small tree has dozens of thin leaves.
The phantom shone with eight yellow halos.
It was Lu Shaoyun’s martial soul, the eighth-level human-level martial soul.
Lu Shaoyun knew that Su Mo was not much weaker than him.
Therefore, as soon as he played, he showed all his strength.
“Ok?”
Su Mo was a little surprised. He thought that to be ranked in the top ten outside the gate, they must all be human-level ninth-level martial spirits.
Unexpectedly, Lu Shaoyun was only an eighth-order human-level martial soul.
“My martial soul is Tongyou Grass. Although it can’t increase my combat power much, it can increase my reaction speed.”
Lu Shaoyun said: “Su Mo, accept the move!”
After saying that, Lu Shaoyun slapped Su Mo with his palm.
clap~
In the first blow, Lu Shaoyun used all his strength, and the gray-white Qi burst out from his body, and he attacked Su Mo like a thunder.
Before the palm force approached, Su Mo felt the sharp wind blowing his cheeks.
“What a domineering palm!”
A strange look flashed in Su Mo’s eyes. As expected, he is the sixth-ranked expert in the outer sect, and he should not be underestimated.