Peerless God Lord

Su Mo walked off the fighting platform.

It wasn't until a long time later that the deacon hosting the game announced with a strange expression that the game would continue.

Not only the deacons had weird expressions, but also many of the disciples had weird expressions.

As long as Su Mo's Tianmeng disciples were encountered, all of them would be killed without exception.

This Su Mo is really fearless. Is he so confident that he can defeat the Tianmen Alliance?

Then, the games continued.

So far, there are only three people who still maintain unbeatable records.

Nangong Linjue, Duan Bingye, Su Mo.

Even Ling Muchen, who ranked third, had already been defeated by Duan Bingye.

After several more battles, another heavyweight showdown finally came on the battlefield.

Nangong Lin felt sorry for Duan Bingye.

The two stepped onto the fighting stage and stood facing each other.

"Senior Brother Nangong, I have been waiting for this moment for a long time!"

Duan Bingye's face showed a smile.

"Junior Sister Duan, you are an Ice Martial Spirit, and you have also practiced the second-level high-grade martial art 'Ice Crack Fist'. Use it. There is no need to hide your strength anymore!"

Nangong Linjue said in a deep voice.

"It will not let you down!"

Duan Bingye nodded.

The next moment, an ice shadow suddenly appeared behind Duan Bingye.

As soon as the phantom appeared, the temperature dropped sharply, and a terrifying chill suddenly swept across the surrounding area.

The battle platform was instantly covered with a thick layer of frost.

And above the ice shadow, nine yellow haloes flashed impressively.

A ninth-level human-level martial spirit, an ice martial spirit.

"That's right! Among the outer sects, only junior sister, your strength can make me take it seriously!"

Nangong Lin felt the chill around him, but his expression remained calm.

After a while, Nangong Linjue's face darkened, and he added: "However, I am in a very bad mood now. I will not hold back. I hope my junior sister can catch my five swords!"

Although Nangong Linjue's words were spoken extremely calmly, they contained invincible confidence.

The meaning in the words is that even if someone is as strong as Duan Bingye, he may not be able to take five of his swords?

However, when Nangong Linjue said these words, neither the disciples watching the battle nor Duan Bingye felt that he was arrogant at all.

It seemed that even if Nangong Linjue defeated Duan Bingye with five swords, it was natural and normal.

"Brother, use your sword!"

Duan Bingye's face was extremely solemn, his body was even more cold, and the terrifying ice-blue energy was boiling in his body.

"The first knife!"

Nangong Linjue shouted loudly, and with a clang, the long sword was instantly unsheathed and slashed out in an instant.

There was nothing flashy about this sword. With one strike, the air in front of him suddenly disappeared. The sharp sword energy roared and slashed towards Duan Bingye not far away.

"Ice cracking fist!"

Duan Bingye did not dare to be careless at all. His fist wrapped in ice broke through the air and blasted towards the sword energy.

Immediately, Duan Bingye tried his best to activate his true energy and martial spirit, and laid out a thick layer of frost all over his body. The shocking cold air instantly froze the ground around him.

Boom!

The terrifying sword energy was invincible and instantly tore through the ice fist light and struck the frost in front of Duan Bingye.

Ice shards flew and cold air surged, and Duan Bingye took three steps back.

"Second knife!"

Nangong Lin felt extremely powerful. The long sword in his hand was like a wild horse, slashing out wildly. The pale white sword energy spread across the sky, unstoppable! .

"It's snowy and icy!"

Duan Bingye struck repeatedly with both fists, his martial soul and zhenqi being pushed to the extreme. The surrounding temperature dropped sharply again, and the air in front seemed to be frozen.

But the frozen air did not hinder the sword energy at all. The sword energy cut through the air forcefully, tore through the frost, and was invincible.

Duan Bingye retreated again and again.

"The third knife!"

Nangong Lin felt like a god, extremely powerful, one sword was faster than the other, and each sword was stronger than the other. The terrifying sword energy was tens of meters long, and the power was earth-shattering.

Duan Bingye did not retreat, but retreated step by step.

Completely captured by Nangong Linjue's momentum.

After four sword strikes, Duan Bingye retreated to the edge of the fighting platform.

"Junior sister, get down!"

With a loud shout, Nangong Lin felt the light of the sword in his hand skyrocket, and the long sword seemed to turn into a sky-high artifact tens of meters long, slashing down with one strike.

"The fifth sword, the sky-breaking cloud slash!"

The sword stirred up the wind and clouds, and even the white clouds in the sky were torn apart. The pale white sword energy wreaked havoc, tearing apart everything that existed. The terrifying power swept across the entire battlefield.

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but change their expressions.

Not only the disciples in the audience, but also some of the elders on the viewing platform had expressions of shock on their faces.

too strong!

He is worthy of being the number one person in the outer sect. With such a powerful sword, looking at the entire outer sect, who can stop him?

On the battlefield, facing Nangong Linjue's sword head-on, one can imagine the pressure Duan Bingye faced.

Her expression changed rapidly, just as the sword energy was about to come.

She gritted her silver teeth suddenly and jumped off the fighting platform decisively.

The sword energy whizzed past his head and struck the stone pillar of the outer hall hundreds of meters away.

The stone pillar, which required several people to embrace, was cut in two.

"Junior sister, I accept it!"

Nangong Linjue put away the knife, looked calm, and hugged Duan Bingye in the audience.

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Nangong's strength to be so strong. I'm so convinced of my defeat!"

There was a trace of sadness on Duan Bing's face, and his heart was full of frustration.

Although his strength is already very strong, compared with his opponent, the gap is obvious.

After saying this, Duan Bingye couldn't help but look into the distance, towards the tall figure in the pavilion in the distance.

Duan Jingtian stood quietly in the pavilion with his hands behind his back, like the aloof king.

Seeing Duan Bingye's gaze, Duan Jingtian couldn't help but sigh slightly.

The reason why he came to watch the outer sect competition was because he wanted to see Duan Bingye's performance.

He has always been doting on this cousin.

This time, Duan Bingye assured him that he would be able to sweep through the outer sect, defeat Nangong Linjue, and become the number one person in the outer sect.

Obviously, she failed to do so.

However, although Duan Bingye disappointed him a little, Nangong Linjue's performance made him very satisfied.

As a member of the Tianmeng, Nangong Linjue is his follower. If he trains him well in the future, he might become his right-hand man and fight for him in the future.

on the square.

"Nangong Linjuesheng!"

The deacon who presided over the competition shouted loudly, with a look of shock still in his eyes.

Nangong Linjue turned around and stepped down.

However, before stepping down, Nangong Linjue glanced coldly in the direction of Su Mo, showing no concealment of his murderous intent.

Su Mo narrowed his eyes.

This Nangong Linjue is indeed very powerful, incredibly powerful, but he still has no fear.

"Senior Brother Nangong is so strong! Even Senior Sister Duan is not a five-sword enemy!"

"In this year's outer sect competition, no one can shake Senior Brother Nangong's status."

"Yes, then Su Mo cannot be the opponent of Senior Brother Nangong!"

All the disciples were talking about it, their faces full of excitement. ***3***6***9***

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