Nangong Linjue and the other disciples of the Sky Alliance stood in the distance and looked coldly at Su Mo.
"Junior Brother Yi, if you meet Su Mo first, just admit defeat!"
Nangong Linjue said flatly.
Yi Xiaoguang, who was beside Nangong Linjue, frowned and looked terrible.
His strength was almost on par with Lu Shaoyun's.
Since Su Mo could easily defeat Lu Shaoyun, he could also defeat him easily.
However, admitting defeat to Su Mo was worse than killing him.
Yi Xiaoguang fell silent.
Did he really have to admit defeat?
A few months ago, he could kill Su Mo with a flip of his palm. Now, he had to admit defeat to Su Mo.
"Junior Brother Yi, you don't have to worry. If he meets me first, he won't have the chance to continue!"
Li Jiandong said coldly with a long sword on his back.
Among the top ten outer disciples, five of them were members of the Heaven Alliance, except for the deceased He Yangjun.
The remaining four people were:
Nangong Linjue ranked first.
Duan Bingye was ranked second.
Li Jiandong was ranked fourth.
Yi Xiaoguang was ranked seventh.
Other than Yi Xiaoguang, the other three were each stronger than the other. Each of them believed that they had the strength to kill Su Mo.
"I'll leave him to you! I'm not interested! "
Duan Bingye said flatly. Although Su Mo was strong, he was not worthy of her attention.
"Senior Brother Nangong, my only goal in this competition is to defeat you!"
Duan Bingye looked at Nangong Linjue and said, "My cousin said that if I can defeat you, he will personally guide me in my cultivation."
A smile appeared on Duan Bingye's face.
Her cousin, Duan Jingtian, had been her idol since she was a child. He was her goal.
If he could receive his personal guidance, his strength would definitely improve by leaps and bounds.
Nangong Linjue nodded and said, "Junior Sister, I look forward to your performance!"
After Su Mo defeated Lu Shaoyun, the competition continued.
The next match was between Ling Muchen and Duan Bingye.
"Ling Muchen, you will definitely lose!"
On the stage, Duan Bingye said proudly.
"Really?"
Facing Duan Bingye, even Ling Muchen, who was ranked third in the Outer Sect, could not help but look solemn.
Whoosh!
In the next moment, Ling Muchen's figure disappeared instantly and reappeared beside Duan Bingye, striking out with his palm.
Not only was Ling Muchen's body movement extremely fast, but his palm force was also extremely domineering, like a landslide or a tsunami.
"Break!"
Duan Bingye's reaction was also extremely fast. She instantly threw out a punch to meet her opponent's palm energy.
Although Duan Bingye was a girl with a slender figure, the fist technique that she practiced was unusually fierce and indestructible. It was even better than Ling Muchen's.
Boom!
With one punch, Duan Bingye forced Ling Muchen to retreat.
Su Mo was also amazed that a slender woman like her could have such a strong and fierce fist technique.
After that, Ling Muchen launched a storm of attacks on Duan Bingye.
The whole fighting ring was filled with Ling Muchen's shadows. Countless palm prints, with an overwhelming momentum, attacked Duan Bingye from all directions.
Ling Muchen was powerful, but Duan Bing was even more powerful.
In the face of Ling Muchen's tide-like attacks, Duan Bingye stood still. She waved her fists and shattered all the incoming attacks.
Soon, Duan Bingye launched a counterattack against Ling Muchen.
After more than 10 moves, Ling Muchen was thrown off the fighting ring.
"Senior Sister Duan is really powerful. Ling Muchen is no match for her!"
"Yes, in this Outer Disciple Competition, only Senior Sister Duan has the strength to fight with Senior Brother Nangong!"
Everyone was amazed by Duan Bingye's strength.
"Duan Bingye wins! Next round, Nangong Linjue versus Yi Xiaoguang! "
The Deacon shouted.
This round, Yi Xiaoguang versus Nangong Linjue.
Unsurprisingly, Yi Xiaoguang decisively admitted defeat.
"Next round, Li Jiandong versus Wu Meng!"
Li Jiandong and Wu Meng went to the fighting ring.
Li Jiandong carried a long sword on his back and looked cold and emotionless.
Wu Meng held a long spear in his hand and had a strong aura.
"I'll defeat you in three moves!"
Li Jiandong said coldly.
"Three moves?"
Wu Meng frowned and thought, "Li Jiandong is too arrogant."
In the points competition, Wu Meng only used four moves to defeat Gu Zhan, who was ranked 10th in the Outer Disciple.
He thought that he had the strength to compete for the top five, but Li Jiandong said that he could defeat him in three moves.
"Humph! I'd like to see how you're going to defeat me in three moves! "
Wu Meng sneered.
"Then you'll see!"
As soon as Li Jiandong finished speaking, sword radiance flashed and he unsheathed his sword in an instant. His body moved like a shadow, and in a split second, he stabbed his sword at Wu Meng's throat.
Li Jiandong's sword was as fast as lightning, and it was hard to trace.
Wu Meng was shocked. Li Jiandong's sword was so fast that it was like a phantom.
In a hurry, Wu Meng had to use his spear to block the attack.
Clang!
With a loud clang, the spear and the sword collided, and sparks flew everywhere.
Wu Meng was pushed back.
Li Jiandong's sword was like a storm. With a shake of his long sword, a cold light shone, and in an instant, a dazzling Sword Qi with a chilling sense of danger slashed toward Wu Meng.
Wu Meng roared, and his long spear was like an angry dragon. It twisted and smashed the Sword Qi.
But at this moment, another snow white sword light flashed, and it instantly slashed past his shoulder, causing a stream of blood to spray into the air.
Whoosh!
Li Jiandong's figure stopped behind Wu Meng.
"You've lost!"
Li Jiandong said coldly, and then turned around and walked off the fighting ring.
Wu Meng turned to look at his shoulder, where there was a finger-long sword wound, and blood was flowing out.
Wu Meng smiled bitterly. He knew that Li Jiandong had shown him mercy.
Otherwise, that sword would have been enough to take his life.
"Li Jiandong wins. Next round, Ling Muchen versus Fei Kuang."
Ling Muchen ranked third in the Outer Gate, while Fei Kuang ranked fifth. Their strength was similar.
They fought for 70 or 80 strokes before the winner was decided.
Fei Kuang was defeated!
Even though Fei Kuang had a strong body, he was still pushed back by Ling Muchen and spat out blood.
Ling Muchen was not only powerful in palm strength, but also fast in body movement. Fei Kuang could not keep up with his rhythm, and was suppressed from the beginning to the end.
"Next round, Nangong Linjue versus Lu Shaoyun!"
Nangong Linjue and Lu Shaoyun went to the fighting ring.
Buzz!
As soon as he got on the fighting ring, Lu Shaoyun released his Martial Soul. Genuine Qi gushed out of his body, and he looked vigilant.
"No matter how you prepare, it's useless. I hope you can take two strokes!"
Nangong Linjue said calmly, and his face was full of confidence.
Swish!
In the next moment, Nangong Linjue unsheathed his long saber and launched an attack.
The sharp white saber radiance split the air and destroyed everything. It was as fast as lightning, and it slashed toward Li Yun.
Boom!
After one stroke, Lu Shaoyun spat out blood and retreated.
"The second stroke!"
Nangong Linjue said. The white saber radiance soared into the sky, and even the clouds in the sky were dispersed. The horrible saber Qi slashed down angrily.
"Cloud-breaking Saber Technique!"
The dazzling saber radiance slashed through the void, and its sharpness was unparalleled.
Lu Shaoyun was sweating profusely, and he kept attacking with the Silver Wolf Howling Moon Palm.
However, his palm strength was as weak as tofu when facing Nangong Linjue's saber.
"Ah!"
Lu Shaoyun screamed and was sent flying, and blood spurted out.
Even someone as strong as Lu Shaoyun could not take two strokes from Nangong Linjue.
"Senior Brother Nangong is invincible!"
"Senior Brother Nangong is invincible!"
"…"
In the next moment, hundreds of disciples of the Sky Alliance were excited, and they roared in unison. Their voices soared into the sky.
Nangong Linjue had finally shown his powerful strength.
In the past few battles, Nangong Linjue, Li Jiandong, and Duan Bingye had all defeated their opponents, and the Sky Alliance's reputation was greatly boosted.
The disciples of the Sky Alliance were really invincible in the Outer Gate.
In the distance, Su Mo frowned.
Nangong Linjue was so ruthless. Lu Shaoyun had no grudges against him, but he did not hold back and severely injured Lu Shaoyun.
After a while, the Deacon announced loudly.
"Nangong Linjue wins. The next round, Su Mo versus Yi Xiaoguang!"
As soon as the Deacon's voice fell, the square suddenly fell silent.
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