Duan Jingtian did not say anything else, as if he did not care about He Yangjun's life or death.
Hearing Duan Jingtian's words, Nangong Linjue nodded helplessly.
Since Duan Jingtian had spoken, he had to give up on killing Su Mo for the time being.
"Su Mo, I hope you can last till the end of the Ranking Competition!"
Nangong Linjue looked at Su Mo unwillingly and turned to leave.
What Nangong Linjue meant was that Su Mo might not last till the end of the Ranking Competition and would be killed by others.
It would not be his turn to fight at all!
"Don't worry, there will be a battle between you and me!"
Su Mo said flatly.
Having said that, Su Mo also walked down the fighting ring.
The arena was still silent, but everyone's heart was in turmoil.
He Yangjun, who was ranked ninth among the Top 10 Outer Disciples, was killed so easily!
Su Mo's strength was so strong that it defied the natural order.
Now, even a fool could tell that Su Mo had nothing to fear. He was determined to fight the Sky Alliance to the death!
The crowd could not help but look forward to it. Did Su Mo really have the strength to fight the Sky Alliance to the death?
At the Spectator Stand, Wang Hui slowly calmed down.
Su Mo's strength had shocked him.
Although Su Mo's current actions were too high-profile and sharp, Wang Hui was not too worried.
Because he knew that Su Mo had gained Elder Wei's approval the moment he killed He Yangjun.
Su Mo had officially become Elder Wei's pro-disciple.
Su Mo was well aware of this.
Then, the competition continued.
On each fighting ring, the battles continued.
Up until now, the disciples with the most eye-catching performances were none other than the outer sect's top ten disciples.
However, there was an exception, except for Su Mo, the super dark horse.
On the fifth fighting ring, there was also a dark horse.
His name was Wu Meng. He wore a black robe and had a cold face. He was extremely powerful.
Wu Meng only used four moves to defeat Gu Zhan, who was ranked tenth.
Moreover, he fought with Ling Muchen, who was ranked third, for dozens of moves and was defeated by one move.
"Wu Meng is really powerful. I think he has the strength of the Top 5 Outer Disciples."
"Yes! He's probably 30% stronger than Su Mo! "
"…"
Wu Meng's performance was very dazzling. Many Outer Disciples were talking about him and even comparing him with Su Mo, guessing who was the biggest dark horse in this Disciple Competition.
Su Mo's group two had already lost two members, which meant that there would be one less battle in each round.
"Group two, Su Mo versus Fei Kuang!"
Finally, in the second to last round, Su Mo met another strong opponent.
Fei Kuang, ranked fifth among the outer disciples.
"Haha!"
Fei Kuang grinned and burst into laughter.
"Su Mo, I thought that only He Yangjun could play with me in the second group. I didn't expect you to be stronger than him. You killed him in two moves."
"Now, you play with me!"
Fei Kuang's face was very rough. He laughed a few times and his tall and mighty body suddenly jumped up, crossing dozens of meters and landing directly on the fighting ring.
Dong!
Fei Kuang's figure landed on the stage, causing it to tremble slightly.
"Hehe, as you wish!"
Fighting desire rose in Su Mo's eyes, and he quickly flew onto the fighting ring.
In the fighting ring, Su Mo and Fei Kuang stood facing each other.
Fei Kuang was more than two meters tall, and his body was full of explosive muscles that emitted a dark glow. It was extremely terrifying.
Just by standing there, he gave people a strong sense of oppression, as if they were facing a wild beast.
A large number of disciples saw that Su Mo and Fei Kuang were facing each other, and they all surrounded the fighting ring of group two.
"I wonder who is stronger between Su Mo and Fei Kuang?"
"Fei Kuang should be stronger!"
"Not necessarily. Su Mo killed He Yangjun in two moves. His strength is no weaker than Fei Kuang's!"
"We'll know who is stronger after they fight!"
Many disciples were discussing fiercely below the fighting ring.
Nangong Linjue and the other disciples of the Sky Alliance were also paying close attention to the fighting ring of group two.
They should be able to see Su Mo's true strength through this battle.
"Fei Kuang, are you a Body-refining Expert?"
Su Mo looked at Fei Kuang and asked with a smile.
Fei Kuang was even more terrifying than Shi Long, whom Su Mo had met in Guanwu City.
Not only was he stronger, but his aura was also fiercer and more overbearing.
"That's right!"
Fei Kuang nodded and said confidently, "I don't need to use genuine Qi. I can fight with an ordinary expert at Lv 6 Spiritual Martial Realm with my physical strength alone."
"Really?"
Su Mo smiled and said after thinking for a while, "I've also cultivated the Body-refining Skill. Why don't we compete with our physical strength?"
Before Fei Kuang could say anything, the Outer Disciples below the fighting ring burst into an uproar.
"What the f * ck! Did I hear that right?"
"Oh my god! Su Mo wants to compete with Fei Kuang in terms of physical strength! "
"Isn't he looking for trouble?"
The surrounding disciples were in an uproar.
They could not help but wonder if Su Mo was out of his mind.
Fei Kuang was more than two meters tall, and his muscles were like a dragon's. He was extremely strong, and his physical strength could easily tear a beast apart.
What about Su Mo?
He had the body of an ordinary person. He was well-proportioned and even a little thin. His height did not even reach Fei Kuang's shoulder, and his physical strength could not be felt at all.
The two of them stood in the fighting ring, forming a sharp contrast.
Under such circumstances, Su Mo still wanted to compete with Fei Kuang in terms of physical strength?
Many disciples were even amused by Su Mo.
In the fighting ring, Fei Kuang was also slightly stunned when he heard Su Mo's words.
"Su Mo, are you kidding?"
Fei Kuang sneered and did not take Su Mo's words seriously. He sized Su Mo up and said, "You want to compete with me in terms of physical strength? With your small body, I can smash you into pieces with one slap! "
"Strength doesn't depend on the size of the body?"
Su Mo said with a faint smile. Then, he bent down and raised his fist. Without circulating his genuine Qi, he suddenly punched the fighting ring under his feet.
Bang!
The fighting ring trembled slightly when Su Mo's fist landed. Fine cracks instantly appeared on the fighting ring.
"Eh?"
Fei Kuang raised his eyebrows and looked surprised.
He could easily crack the fighting ring with one punch. This kind of strength was indeed not weak!
"No wonder you want to compete with me in terms of physical strength. It turns out that your physical strength is also not bad!"
Fei Kuang's eyes suddenly burst out with a shocking fighting desire.
In the entire Outer Gate, there might be a few people who were stronger than him, but in terms of pure physical strength, no one could surpass him.
Now that he found out that Su Mo's physical strength was extraordinary, he was immediately excited.
Crack, crack, crack ~ ~ ~
Fei Kuang's body gently twisted a few times, and suddenly there was a burst of crisp sounds.
"In that case, let's compete in terms of physical strength!"
Fei Kuang's voice was like muffled thunder, and then he strode toward Su Mo.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
With every step Fei Kuang took, the strong sense of oppression increased, as if a ferocious beast was approaching.
"That's exactly what I wanted!"
Su Mo smiled slightly, and then a faint golden light appeared on his skin.
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