In the Outer Square, countless Outer Disciples were boiling because of Duan Jingtian.
Disciples of the Sky Alliance and other disciples were all excited.
Duan Jingtian was the idol of all disciples.
Duan Jingtian was a mountain that all disciples looked up to.
Duan Jingtian was the target of all disciples.
"Senior Brother Duan!"
"Senior Brother Duan!"
"…"
The clamor shook the heavens. Many disciples' faces were flushed red, their expressions excited.
Duan Jingtian's popularity in Gale Island had reached a terrifying level.
Even some of the elders in the spectator stands were shocked.
Duan Jingtian deserved to be the leader of the younger generation in Gale Island.
Su Mo stood there quietly. He could not help but frown when he saw this scene.
It was not good for him that Duan Jingtian was here to watch the final.
After a while, Su Mo gradually relaxed his frown.
In the fighting ring, he would have a fair fight with the disciples of the Sky Alliance. Even Duan Jingtian would have nothing to say!
Duan Jingtian stood in a pavilion in the distance and looked very calm. He was not affected by the cheers of countless disciples.
It was as if everything was supposed to be like this.
Wherever he went, he would be the center of attention.
Time passed slowly.
After 30 minutes, the First Elder stood up from the spectator stands.
"Silence!"
The First Elder shouted softly. After the crowd quieted down, he slowly said, "The final is divided into points competition and ranking competition.
"The finals are divided into points competition and ranking competition. The points competition will be held on five fighting platforms at the same time. The two people with the highest points in each group will enter the top ten."
"The ranking competition will determine the rankings of the top ten outer sect disciples."
"Now, the points competition will begin. Each group will have 20 disciples, and there will be 19 rounds. Each round will have 10 fights. A win will get you one point, a draw will not give you any points, and a loss will lose one point.
"Now, the 100 disciples will draw lots to be divided into groups."
After the First Elder finished speaking, all the disciples came forward to draw lots.
Su Mo was a little surprised that the final would be divided into groups.
Although it was time-saving, it was not completely fair.
Because if the top 10 Outer Disciples were divided into the same group, some of them would definitely be eliminated in advance.
If they were to compete on the same fighting platform, it would be the fairest way to compete. There would be ninety-nine rounds of competition, with fifty battles in each round.
However, it would take at least a few days for the competition to end.
Obviously, Su Mo was overthinking.
This was something that the elders had already considered.
The top ten outer disciples drew lots individually and were divided into five groups of two people each.
Su Mo drew the second group.
This time, there was no numbering. Everyone had to fight against the other nineteen people.
After drawing lots, Su Mo walked to the second fighting ring and waited patiently.
At this moment, He Yangjun also walked towards the fighting ring of Group Two. When he saw Su Mo, his face was instantly filled with a mocking smile.
"Hehe! Su Mo, we're in the same group! I can't wait! "
He Yangjun was overjoyed. Being in the same group meant that he would be fighting against Su Mo.
Once they fought, he would definitely defeat Su Mo!
Together with He Yangjun, there were two young men at the Peak Lv 6 Spiritual Martial Realm.
These two were also disciples of the Heaven Alliance and were in the second group.
"Senior Brother He, there's no need for you to deal with him!"
One of the purple-robed young men smiled sinisterly and said, "Su Mo, you seem to like life-and-death battles! Why don't we play a round later? "
A murderous desire flashed in the purple-robed young man's eyes. He was not afraid that Su Mo would reject him.
He knew that Su Mo was audacious and arrogant. He would definitely accept the challenge.
"Su Mo, do you dare to fight? If you don't, then you can withdraw from the competition! "
The other young man in black also sneered.
Hearing this, Su Mo glanced at them and said indifferently, "As you wish!"
Su Mo agreed without hesitation. Even if they did not ask for it, he would have asked for it.
Seeing that Su Mo had agreed, they were all smiles.
Even if Su Mo did not agree, they would not hold back in the fighting ring.
Of course, it would be better if he agreed.
After everyone was divided into groups, the competition was about to begin.
In the second group that Su Mo was in, there was not only He Yangjun, the top ten outer disciples, but also another top ten outer disciples.
This person was Fei Kuang, ranked fifth among the top ten outer disciples.
Seeing this person, Su Mo could not help but think of Shi Long, the disciple of the Scorching Sun Sect that he met in Guanwu City.
This person was about the same size as Shi Long. He was two meters tall and had a rough face. He was tall and muscular, and his aura was imposing.
A Body-refining Expert!
Su Mo did not have to think to know that this person must be a Body-refining Expert.
"Haha! There are no experts in the second group either! "
Fei Kuang came to the fighting ring of the second group and glanced at Su Mo and the others. He grinned and laughed.
"Humph! Fei Kuang, don't be too proud! "
Seeing Fei Kuang's arrogant attitude, He Yangjun snorted.
Fei Kuang said that there were no experts in the second group. Obviously, he did not take He Yangjun seriously.
"What? Are you not convinced, He Yangjun? "
Fei Kuang's face was filled with disdain as he said, "You're the only one who can play with me in the second group. Let me see if you've improved!"
"Humph! I won't let you down! "
He Yangjun said coldly.
However, facing Fei Kuang, who ranked fifth in the Outer Gate, He Yangjun was not confident.
He Yangjun knew how powerful Fei Kuang was. An ordinary martial artist at Lv 7 Spiritual Martial Realm could be killed in a few moves.
Facing such an expert, He Yangjun had no confidence at all.
However, He Yangjun was not worried. Even if he lost to Fei Kuang, he could still enter the top 10 of the Outer Gate.
This was because there were two people in each group who could enter the top 10. In the second group, apart from Fei Kuang, no one could defeat him!
This time, the top 10 Outer Disciples were divided into the following groups.
Group one: Lu Shaoyun, Duan Bingye.
Group two: Fei Kuang, He Yangjun.
Group three: Yi Xiaoguang, Li Jiandong.
Group four: Nangong Linjue, Mei Ling.
Group five: Ling Muchen, Gu Zhan.
"Now, let the competition begin!"
The Deacon announced loudly after the groups were divided.
"Group one, Zhang Zhengqing versus Lu Shaoyun. “
"Group two, He Yangjun versus Wang Yu.
"Group three …"
"…"
As the Deacon's voice fell, the disciples in each group who were called went up to the fighting ring.
The entire square suddenly became quiet.
Everyone was focused on the battles in the ring. There were no weaklings in the finals. Only the strong would be interesting to watch.
In the first group, Lu Shaoyun was indeed ranked sixth in the Outer Gate.
With only five moves, he easily defeated his opponent.
In the second group, He Yangjun was even more domineering. He slashed his opponent with three moves, causing him to vomit blood and retreat. Then, his opponent escaped from the fighting ring.
Compared to the first two groups, the other three groups were much slower.
In the first battle of the other three groups, there were no top 10 Outer Disciples. Their strengths were similar, so it would be difficult to determine the winner in a short time.
"Group one, Duan Bingye versus Yu Kun!"
"Group two, Su Mo versus Kang Liang."
Upon hearing the Deacon's words, Su Mo smiled and stepped onto the fighting ring.
His opponent also stepped onto the fighting ring at the same time.
"Eh?"
When Su Mo saw his first opponent, he was surprised.
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