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Chapter 152

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Su Mo rushed toward Fei Kuang.

Fei Kuang also roared and rushed toward Su Mo.

Both of them punched at the same time and collided like two meteorites.

Fei Kuang's fist was as big as a casserole and had terrifying strength.

Su Mo's fist emitted a faint golden light that could destroy everything.

Bang!

The collision produced a dull sound. After that, both of them retreated at the same time.

Su Mo was shocked. Fei Kuang's physical strength was really amazing. He felt his arm go numb after taking a punch.

Fei Kuang's face also changed.

Fei Kuang raised his fist in front of his eyes and looked serious.

The flesh on his fist had already ruptured, and traces of scarlet blood flowed out.

"Roar!"

Fei Kuang licked his lips, roared, and rushed toward Su Mo again.

The next moment, both of them collided again.

Bang! Bang!

Bang! In the fighting ring, both of them kept punching. Fist shadows flew everywhere. Both of them kept colliding and moving around the fighting ring.

In a short time, they had collided more than a hundred times.

Their fists hit each other with muffled sounds.

Below the stage, everyone was dumbfounded.

They were not only shocked by Su Mo's physical strength, but also by their unique fighting style.

There were no fancy moves in their fight.

They did not use genuine Qi or martial arts techniques, but only relied on their physical strength.

Simple, brutal, and direct.

They just kept colliding and bombarding each other.

The two of them fought for a while.

Boom!

Suddenly, after the two of them exchanged another blow, their bodies flew backward.

Everyone looked at them.

Su Mo's clothes were torn, his hair was messy, and his exposed skin glowed with a faint golden light.

At this moment, his hands were still trembling.

Fei Kuang's clothes were also torn, and his explosive muscles were completely exposed.

However, Fei Kuang's skin was torn and his iron fists were badly mutilated.

Even the right side of his chest was sunken. It was obvious that his sternum had been broken.

"Is Fei Kuang defeated?"

"How is this possible? Su Mo's physical strength is even stronger than Fei Kuang's! "

Everyone was shocked.

"What Body Refining Skill did you cultivate?"

Fei Kuang's eyes were filled with shock.

Ever since he was young, he had a special constitution and was born with great strength. At the age of ten, he had the strength of a thousand pounds.

When he was 12 years old, he started to practice the Bull's Vigor Skill. After six years of practice, his body was as strong as a Lv 6 Spiritual Martial Realm martial artist.

Even so, his physical strength was still weaker than Su Mo's!

He just couldn't figure it out.

"Actually, your strength is not weaker than mine!"

Su Mo did not answer him. He thought for a while and said, "You lost because your physical defense is weaker than mine."

"Defense?

Fei Kuang was puzzled.

"The Body Tempering Technique that I'm cultivating not only gives me great power, it also gives my body a great defensive power."

Su Mo explained, "As for you, although your physical strength is unparalleled, your defense and resistance are far inferior to mine!"

Su Mo was telling the truth. Fei Kuang's physical strength was no weaker than his.

The reason why he lost to him was because his defense was weaker.

As long as his fist landed, his opponent's skin would definitely be lacerated.

And the power of the opponent's attack on his body basically only caused him some pain.

There was not much damage at all.

"I understand!"

Fei Kuang immediately understood after hearing this. He nodded his head with a hint of loneliness in his eyes.

He was a little discouraged that his physical strength, which he had always been proud of, was inferior to Su Mo's.

"Do you want to fight again?"

Su Mo asked with a smile.

Although he was stronger than Fei Kuang in terms of physical strength, their overall strength was not even comparable!

"No. Anyway, we can both advance to the Ranking Competition!"

Fei Kuang shook his head and immediately threw away the distractions in his mind. He said in a deep voice, "Let's have a real battle in the Ranking Competition!"

"Okay!"

Su Mo nodded.

"Su Mo wins!"

The Deacon's voice sounded.

Then, the two of them walked down the fighting ring.

The crowd sighed. No wonder Su Mo had the strength to kill opponents of a higher level. It turned out that he relied on his strong physical strength.

"It turned out that he relied on his physical strength. I can easily kill him!"

In the distance, a cold-looking young man beside Nangong Linjue said flatly.

This man was Li Jiandong, ranked fourth in the Outer Gate and a member of the Sky Alliance.

"Junior Brother Yi, do you have the confidence to defeat this person?"

Li Jiandong turned his head and asked Yi Xiaoguang.

Hearing this, Yi Xiaoguang's face turned serious. After a moment of silence, he said, "I don't have absolute confidence. It's 50-50!"

After saying this, Yi Xiaoguang's expression became somewhat complicated.

A few months ago, Su Mo was a nobody that he could defeat with one punch. Now, Su Mo had the strength to rival him.

This made Yi Xiaoguang feel very upset.

"Junior Brother Yi, if you meet this person in the Ranking Competition, kill him if you can, or retreat if you can't!"

Nangong Linjue said, "He'll die anyway, so you don't have to take the risk!"

Yi Xiaoguang nodded.

Nangong Linjue's words made sense.

The competition continued.

The sky gradually darkened, and it was evening.

After an hour, all the battles in the second group that Su Mo was in had ended.

Unsurprisingly, Su Mo won all the battles.

After a while, the battles of the other four groups also ended.

"Duan Bingye and Lu Shaoyun of the first group advance."

"Su Mo and Fei Kuang of the second group advance."

"Yi Xiaoguang and Li Jiandong of the third group advance."

"Nangong Linjue and Mei Ling of the fourth group advance."

"Ling Muchen and Wu Meng of the fifth group advance."

The First Elder stood up and announced loudly, "Congratulations to the 10 of you for entering the top 10. The Ranking Competition will begin tomorrow morning."

After the First Elder's announcement, the Points Competition was finally over.

Only the Ranking Competition of the top 10 Outer Disciples was left.

Most of the top 10 Outer Disciples who advanced this time were still the top 10 Outer Disciples.

Only He Yangjun, who ranked ninth, and Gu Zhan, who ranked 10th, were replaced by Su Mo and Wu Meng respectively.

Su Mo left the Outer Square after the competition was temporarily over.

When he returned to the small courtyard, he saw Niu Xiaohu and Zhou Xin talking in the courtyard.

"Senior Brother Su Mo, did you enter the top 10?"

Zhou Xin asked hurriedly when he saw Su Mo.

"Yes! I've entered the top 10! "

Su Mo nodded and asked, "How's Li Feng?"

"Senior Brother Li Feng is feeling much better!"

Niu Xiaohu said, "However, Senior Brother Li Feng hopes that we can send him back to the clan tomorrow."

Su Mo nodded upon hearing this.

Li Feng's cultivation and limbs were destroyed. There was no point for him to stay on Gale Island, and no one would take care of him.

"Let's wait for a few more days! There's more than a month until the New Year. We'll leave together in a few days. "

Su Mo said after some thought.

Niu Xiaohu shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Li Feng will leave tomorrow. Moreover, it's not on your way!"

"I'll go see him!"

Then, Su Mo went to Li Feng's room.

Su Mo didn't leave the room until it was very late.

Li Feng insisted on leaving the next day. According to him, when he returned to the clan, there would be servants to serve him, and he could recuperate in peace.

Su Mo had no choice but to let Niu Xiaohu and Zhou Xin escort Li Feng back to the clan tomorrow.

After Su Mo returned to his room, Wang Hui arrived shortly after.

"Junior Brother, you and the Sky Alliance are already at each other's throats. If you face Nangong Linjue in tomorrow's Ranking Competition, how confident are you?"

Wang Hui asked straightforwardly when he saw Su Mo.

Wang Hui looked a little worried. After all, Nangong Linjue was too powerful. Although Su Mo was also very powerful, it would be difficult for him to defeat Nangong Linjue.

"Senior Brother, I just want to ask you, if Nangong Linjue dies, will Duan Jingtian attack me?"

Su Mo did not answer Wang Hui, but asked in a deep voice.

"Maybe!"

Wang Hui thought for a while and nodded with uncertainty.

"Then will Master attack me?"

Su Mo asked again.

"Yes!"

This time, Wang Hui's answer was very certain.

Su Mo smiled coldly.

Immediately after, Su Mo said arrogantly.

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