Peerless God Lord

Nangong Linjue was also looking at Su Mo, and the murderous intent in his eyes had turned into reality.

Their eyes met, and a silent explosion erupted in the void.

Su Mo smiled coldly, turned around and walked away from the arena.

Nangong Lin felt his chest rise and fall, took a deep breath, and then slowly calmed down.

Su Mo was bound to die, and he would make his opponent's blood splatter on the spot.

After a long time, the deacon who was hosting the game came to his senses and stood up to make an announcement.

"Su Mo wins. The next match will be between Mei Ling and Wu Meng!"

Yi Xiaoguang's broken body was carried down, and Mei Ling and Wu Meng came on stage.

All the disciples also came to their senses one after another and sighed.

Everyone couldn't help but secretly look forward to what would happen if Su Mo collided with Nangong Linjue, Li Jiandong and other powerful people from the Sky Alliance.

"Elder Wei, if this continues, might there be a big mess?"

In the audience seat, the First Elder looked at Elder Wei beside him and said, "Besides, there will be no way for Su Mo to survive later!"

In the opinion of the Great Elder, no matter how strong Su Mo is, he cannot be the opponent of Nangong Linjue, Duan Bingye and others.

Even if we take a step back, Su Mo won by luck and killed Nangong Linjue and others, which would have made the situation even bigger.

For Fengling Island, it is a loss.

And Duan Jingtian probably wouldn't let Su Mo leave alive.

"It doesn't matter, I'll take care of everything!"

Elder Wei said calmly without any expression on his face.

"Also, try to arrange the final showdown between Su Mo and Nangong Linjue!"

Elder Wei added.

When the Great Elder heard this, his eyes flashed. Elder Wei was very optimistic about Su Mo!

Does Elder Wei think that Su Mo can defeat Li Jiandong and Duan Bingye in front of him?

The Great Elder had already noticed that Elder Wei obviously wanted to help Su Mo.

After a while, the great elder sighed and nodded helplessly.

Although he was not very clear about Elder Wei's intention, since the other party had already spoken to this point, he had nothing to worry about.

Boom!

While the two were talking, the battlefield was already turbulent.

Wu Meng was extremely powerful. His spear danced like a dragon overflowing the river and sea. The spear light pierced the air and strangled Mei Ling crazily.

Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding! !

Mei Ling held a long sword and refused to give in. The sword's light shone and kept colliding with Wu Meng.

Boom boom boom

The two fought for dozens of moves, and the battle was inextricable.

Finally, Wu Meng found a flaw in Mei Ling's attack and knocked the opponent off the battlefield with one shot.

Afterwards, it was Duan Bingye versus Li Jiandong.

However, Li Jiandong also directly admitted defeat.

Both of them are disciples of the Tianmeng, and they often compete with each other. Li Jiandong has never been better than Duan Bingye, and there is no point in competing anymore.

The game continues.

The ranking match may seem complicated, but it's actually very simple. It involves playing against nine other people one by one, and the rankings are still based on winning or losing points.

However, because Yi Xiaoguang is dead and there is one less person, those who have not fought against him next will have one less match and only need to fight against the other eight people.

In the next game, Nangong Linjue comes on the court, and his opponent is still Wu Meng.

Nangong Linjue's power once again gave everyone a new understanding.

As soon as he came on stage, Nangong Linjue immediately took action, slashing the sky with terrifying sword energy, and defeated Wu Meng with a single blow.

Game after game begins and ends.

Su Mo's third opponent is Fei Kuang!

Su Mo and Fei Kuang came on stage.

"Su Mo, let's fight with all our strength this time!"

The gray energy on Fei Kuang's body shone brightly, and the momentum throughout his body continued to rise, stirring up the airflow around him.

"good!"

Su Mo nodded.

Immediately, Fei Kuang strode towards Su Mo like a giant beast and punched him.

Fei Kuang's powerful body, coupled with his cultivation at the sixth level of the spiritual martial realm, was like a meteor falling to the ground, and its power was incalculable.

"The tiger roars and the dragon roars!"

To everyone's surprise, Su Mo didn't draw his sword this time. He made a fist with his right hand and punched forward with a dazzling fist. The roar of the tiger shook the sky and the roar of the dragon shocked the world.

boom!

The fists struck each other and the explosion was deafening. Su Mo and Fei Kuang retreated at the same time.

However, Su Mo only took two steps back, while Fei Kuang took ten steps back.

Fei Kuang was really shocked. The power of his punch was impossible for even an ordinary seventh-level spiritual martial artist to receive.

Su Mo actually knocked him back with one punch.

Fei Kuang was shocked, and Su Mo was equally surprised by the opponent's strength. Although his Tiger Roaring Dragon Fist did not really reach Xiao Cheng's level, it was very close to Xiao Cheng's level and was extremely powerful.

With the punch just now, he not only used 80% of his physical strength, but also moved four spiritual vortexes in his body.

If it were an ordinary sixth-level spiritual martial artist, one punch just now would be enough to turn him into ashes.

"Su Mo, your strength is indeed extraordinary!"

Fei Kuang took a deep breath, his face became serious, and he said, "The next punch is my strongest move. If you can take it, I will admit defeat!"

"Punch!"

Su Mo nodded.

Fei Kuang clenched his fist, and the energy in his body suddenly boiled, pouring into his right fist crazily.

The muscles all over his body, including his arms and thighs, suddenly swelled, making a loud banging sound, which was terrifying and horrifying.

In the blink of an eye, Fei Kuang's body became bigger and more majestic, like a giant.

The next moment, Fei Kuang kicked his foot and rushed out. In an instant, he was in front of Su Mo and slammed down his huge fist.

"King Kong Power Punch!"

Fei Kuang's punch was extremely terrifying. The entire fist was wrapped in dazzling zhenqi. It was as powerful as a millstone and a Mount Tai, crushing everything.

Facing Fei Kuang's punch, Su Mo did not dare to be careless. His whole body suddenly emitted a faint golden light, four spiritual vortexes were running in his body, and endless zhenqi surged and roared in his meridians.

At this moment, Su Mo's aura changed drastically, like a high mountain, like a great mountain, like a king overlooking the world.

The next moment, Su Mo also punched out.

"Dragon Battle Hoshino!"

The galloping true energy turned into a dazzling fist light and blasted out like a cannonball. A faint shadow of a dragon was tumbling endlessly in the fist light.

In an instant, the surrounding air was squeezed out, and the place became a vacuum zone.

This is the last and strongest form of the Tiger Roaring Dragon Fist.

next moment.

Boom!

The attacks of the two collided with a crash, and the explosion was deafening, setting off an endless gust of wind that ravaged the entire battlefield and swept around.

Some outer disciples with low strength changed their expressions and backed away, not daring to get close.

Everyone only saw a tall and mighty figure ejected from the center of the explosion and shot to the edge of the fighting platform before stopping.

It’s Fei Kuang!

Fei Kuang was repulsed!

Everyone was shocked. Even as strong as Fei Kuang, he was still no match for Su Mo and was defeated forcefully.

Everyone couldn't help but wonder, where is Su Mo's limit?

The stronger the opponent, the stronger he will be. Could it be that Su Mo really has the ability to enter the top three?

On stage.

Fei Kuang took a deep breath and looked at Su Mo across from him with a complicated expression.

"I didn't expect that your strength is so terrifying!"

Fei Kuang sighed and said, "You have the strength to challenge the top three!"

After saying this, Fei Kuang walked off the fighting stage.

Among the Tianmeng disciples, Li Jiandong frowned.

Fei Kuang's ranking was only one place lower than him. Su Mo defeated Fei Kuang, didn't he already have the strength to challenge him?

However, this is just the qualification to challenge him!

Afterwards, the game continued.

In the next match, Ling Muchen faced Lu Shaoyun, no surprise, Ling Muchen won and Lu Shaoyun was defeated again.

After that, the games continued.

Su Mo's fourth opponent was Mei Ling, who gave up decisively.

In the next two battles, Duan Bingye defeated Fei Kuang and Ling Muchen defeated Wu Meng.

"The next match is Su Mo versus Li Jiandong!"

The deacon's voice sounded again.