Peerless God Lord

The fire was extremely fast and flew towards Su Mo in the sky.

"Die!"

With an angry shout, Li Huo struck Su Mo with his palm.

The huge palm prints were like blazing flames, burning everything and rushing toward Su Mo.

Su Mo's expression changed slightly and he could only give up on killing Jin Yang and quickly dodge to the side.

Although Li Huo's palm print was fast, it was still a thousand meters away from Su Mo, so Su Mo easily dodged it.

"Li Huo, don't be so presumptuous!"

At this time, the second elder also flew over and protected Su Mo behind him.

"snort!"

Liehuo snorted coldly and did not take any more action. His speed did not slow down and he flew towards the place where Jin Yang landed. He did not care about taking action against Su Mo now. Checking Jin Yang's life or death was the key!

The fire descended on the hill in the distance, and Jin Yang was soon found among a pile of rocks.

Seeing Jin Yang's condition, Li Huo's expression suddenly changed. At this moment, Jin Yang was lying among the rocks, his clothes were in tatters, blood was spurting out from his mouth, nose, and ears, and his life breath was extremely weak.

"Jinyang!"

Liehuo shouted urgently and hurried forward to check Jin Yang's injuries. Upon inspection, his face turned completely ugly.

Four of Jin Yang's sternums were broken, his internal organs were severely damaged by the huge force, and many meridians in his body were also severed.

Li Huo's face turned livid instantly. This kind of injury is too serious! It’s impossible to recover without a month or two!

And the most important thing is that bones and internal organs are easy to recover for a true spirit realm expert, but broken meridians are extremely difficult to recover.

Even with the strength of the Lieyang Sect, it would take at least half a year to restore Jinyang's broken meridians.

However, there are only less than two months left for the Baijue Competition, so Jin Yang will miss this Baijue Competition!

"Little beast, you are so cruel!"

Elder Liehuo suddenly turned his head and fixed his sharp eyes on Su Mo.

"Am I cruel?"

Su Mo sneered when he heard this and said, "If my strength were not as good as his, I would be dead by now!"

The second elder also smiled disdainfully and said teasingly: "Old Liehuo, Jin Yang can save his life, which is pretty good! You should be grateful to Su Mo for showing mercy!"

"you……!"

Liehuo was furious, his true energy surged in his body, and his heart was full of murderous intent.

"Ahem!!"

At this time, Jin Yang, who was lying in the gravel, coughed violently and said weakly: "Great Elder, quickly... take me back... to heal my wounds!"

Hearing this, Lie Huo immediately slapped his forehead and cursed himself for being stupid. He was so overwhelmed with anger that he almost forgot that stabilizing Jin Yang's injuries was the most important thing now.

Whoosh!

Li Huo picked up Jin Yang and flew towards his temporary residence instead of returning to the square.

"Su Mo, well done!"

As soon as the fire was gone, the second elder turned around with a smile on his face and praised Su Mo.

At this moment, the second elder still had a look of shock in his eyes. Even though he knew that Su Mo was very strong, he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Su Mo defeat Jin Yang with his own eyes!

Su Mo smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "Defeating Jin Yang is nothing!"

"oh?"

The second elder's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said with a smile: "It seems that your goal is to defeat the geniuses from other countries and enter the Hongyu Hundred Rankings!"

Su Mo chuckled and said nothing.

To be honest, Su Mo didn't care too much about whether he entered the Hundred Ultimate List. After all, the Hundred Ultimate List was just a name. As long as he was strong enough, it didn't matter whether he entered the Hundred Ultimate List or not!

Of course, since he is going to participate in the Baijue Competition, he will naturally try his best to get a good ranking.

"Let's go back!"

The second elder said, and immediately the two of them returned to the square hand in hand.

In the square, when Su Mo came back, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

These looks are different, but basically they are all looks of shock, envy, jealousy, and adoration.

After a while, the presiding elder coughed lightly and said loudly: "Now I announce the list of ten winners of the third group!"

"They are Su Mo, Jin Yang, Xie Tianjue, Qi Hua..."

The presiding elder announced the names of ten people in succession. Although Jin Yang and Xie Tianjue each lost one game, they were still among the top ten.

Xia Han, a core disciple of Fengling Island who was in the same group as Su Mo, did not enter the top ten because he lost many games.

"Now, all the thirty people who have obtained quotas from the three groups come on stage to receive their participation tokens for the Baijue Competition!"

Then, the presiding elder said again.

When Su Mo and others heard this, they flew out one after another. Jin Yang went to heal his injuries, so another elder from the Lieyang Sect took care of it on his behalf.

Master Wande sat in the stands, glanced at everyone, and said loudly: "Congratulations on your qualifications for the Hundred Jue Competition. Of course, it is just a qualification. If you want to enter the Hundred Jue Ranking and become famous throughout the macro domain, Then it depends on your respective abilities!"

Everyone nodded. Indeed, winning now is only enough to qualify for the competition. It is not something to be proud of at all.

Master Wande flipped his palm, and purple light flashed in his palm. Then he flicked his palm lightly, and dozens of purple lights scattered and flew in front of everyone.

Su Mo grabbed the purple light that flew in front of him and took a closer look. It was a purple metal token the size of an egg. There was a big "hundred" on the token.

"Well, I hope that in two months' time, on the fifth day of July, in the Baijue Competition, we can see that some of you can soar into the sky and become famous!"

Master Wan De spoke again. Immediately, his eyes turned and landed on Yun Jiankong of the Tianyue Sect, the leader of the Four Heavenly Sword Masters. Ranked ninety-eighth, now three years have passed, and I don’t know how much progress you have made. If your progress is not great enough, you will probably not be able to make it to the top 100 rankings this time!"

"oh?"

Yun Jiakong was startled when he heard this, then he clasped his fists towards Master Wan De and asked, "Senior, why can't I be on the list?"

"In recent years, Hongyu has seen numerous geniuses, and all kinds of peerless geniuses have sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain. Hongyu has entered a world where countless geniuses compete. If your strength does not increase enough, not only will you not be able to go further, but on the contrary You will lose the qualification to stay on the top 100 rankings!"

Master Wande sighed.

Yun Jiakong frowned slightly when he heard this. Of course his strength will improve in three years, but it's hard to say how much progress will be considered a big improvement in the eyes of the opponent!

After a while, Master Wan De's eyes turned to Su Mo again, he nodded and said with a smile: "Su Mo, you are very good! If I read correctly, you should be under eighteen years old this year, right?"

Su Mo nodded. He was indeed under eighteen years old in this life, and he was only sixteen and a half now.

Seeing Su Mo nod, Master Wan De smiled and said: "At your age, you have reached such a level and can be called a peerless genius in the entire macro domain. Even if you cannot enter the Hundred Jue Competition in this competition list, and I will definitely be on the list next time.”

Master Wan De was very optimistic about Su Mo. ***3***6***9***

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