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Chapter 157

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The entire square quickly quietened down again.

It was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.

Many people were screaming in their hearts. Su Mo was going to fight with the Sky Alliance again!

Su Mo was finally going to fight with the Sky Alliance again!

Li Jiandong was known as the number one swordsman in the Outer Gate. His swift sword was extremely sharp, and his strength was beyond doubt.

Li Jiandong was even expected to enter the top three in this year's Outer Disciple Competition.

Could Su Mo defeat Li Jiandong, who was ranked number four in the Outer Gate?

Many disciples were secretly excited and looked forward to the next battle.

Swoosh!

Li Jiandong, with a cold face, stepped onto the fighting ring first with his long sword on his back.

Then, Su Mo also stepped onto the fighting ring.

"Su Mo, I'm going to kill you!"

Li Jiandong said coldly with a cold face.

"Let's see if you have the ability to do so!"

Su Mo's mouth curled into a smile.

Su Mo slowly pulled out the Black-dark Sword from his back and said, "I heard that you're the number one swordsman in the Outer Gate. I hope you won't let me down!"

Li Jiandong revealed a trace of a smile when he heard this, and he said, "I won't disappoint you. You should be proud to die by my sword!"

Soon after, the two of them stopped talking and stared at each other.

Both of them had concentrated their essence, qi, and spirit to the peak.

This time, they did not ask the First Elder for permission. The Sky Alliance and Su Mo were already at each other's throats.

The next moment.

Swoosh!

Li Jiandong moved. His body flashed, and he instantly closed the distance between him and Su Mo.

His sword was unsheathed, and a ray of cold light suddenly flashed. The air was as calm as water and could not resist the cold light at all.

What a fast sword!

In the spectator stand, even Wang Hui could not help but feel nervous and worried about Su Mo.

Su Mo remained calm. He shook his right hand, and the black sword radiance shot out like a poisonous snake and accurately hit the tip of Li Jiandong's sword.

Clang!

The sword tips full of genuine Qi collided with each other, and sparks flew everywhere, dazzling everyone.

A wave of air gushed out from their swords and spread to both sides.

In the next moment, Li Jiandong's body flashed, and his long sword drew a beautiful arc and slashed at Su Mo's waist.

Swoosh!

Su Mo moved sideways several steps to avoid the attack. At the same time, he slashed out his Black-dark Sword and a ray of dazzling sword Qi shot toward Li Jiandong.

Li Jiandong's long sword shook repeatedly, smashed the sword Qi, and attacked Su Mo again.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

The two of them continued to exchange blows. Sword Qi crisscrossed and cold light flashed as they clashed sharply!

The speed of their attacks was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, they had already struck out several times.

Su Mo's blood was boiling. He had never met someone with such a powerful swordsmanship.

Li Jiandong's swordsmanship was superb, sharp and ruthless.

Swordsmanship and swordsmanship were two completely different concepts.

Swordsmanship was a sword technique, a technique to draw the sword.

"Su" and "Sword" Su "Su" Li "Mo's" Li "Sword." Su "." "

Mo "Li." Elder "Mo that that That" Two "one" was "Mo that he".

Su Mo took this battle as a way to hone his swordsmanship.

Although Su Mo's swordsmanship was not as good as Li Jiandong's, he was as fast as Li Jiandong because he had cultivated Divine Wind Swordsmanship. He could easily grasp the rhythm of Li Jiandong's attack.

In a short time, the two were locked in a stalemate.

"Awesome!"

"It's so satisfying!"

"Li Jiandong deserves to be the top swordsman in the Outer Gate. His swordsmanship is superb!"

"Su Mo is also powerful. He can fight Li Jiandong to a stalemate."

The crowd was talking about it. Some weaker disciples could not see the battle clearly, but they knew how dangerous it was.

A swordsman was different from a macheteman. A macheteman needed to be bold and domineering.

On the other hand, a swordsman with excellent swordsmanship could defeat his opponent with little effort. A one-hit kill was a sign of superb skills.

Li Jiandong was obviously one of the best among them.

In the fighting ring.

Li Jiandong's arm turned into a phantom, and in an instant, he slashed out hundreds of times. The dazzling sword radiance was as fast as light, and wave after wave rushed toward Su Mo.

Su Mo held the long sword with both hands and waved it. The sharp sword Qi cut through all the attacking sword radiance.

Swoosh!

The two were still in a stalemate after 100 or 200 moves. Li Jiandong suddenly retreated and distanced himself from Su Mo.

"Su Mo, I have to admit that you're really powerful!"

Li Jiandong said in a deep voice, "But you still have to die! I've played with you for so long, it's time to end it! "

Su Mo sneered and said, "He Yangjun and Yi Xiaoguang also said that they wanted to kill me, but they're already dead!"

"You're courting death!"

Li Jiandong's eyes were full of killing desire. His energy surged, and his sword Qi soared into the sky.

"Sky-splitting Swordplay — Sky-splitting Sword!"

The sharp Sword Qi tore through the void and rushed toward Su Mo with unparalleled power. In an instant, it had reached Su Mo.

"It's time to end this!"

Su Mo's eyes flashed. Instead of dodging, he rushed toward the sword Qi.

Su Mo's body turned into a residual shadow, and the Black-dark Sword in his hand shone brightly.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Whoosh! The sword radiance tore apart the oncoming sword Qi. Su Mo did not slow down at all and rushed to Li Jiandong.

"Go to hell!"

"Amazing Chopping Technique of Wind Devil!"

Su Mo shouted, and his body suddenly shone with a golden light. The Black-dark Sword turned into black lightning and slashed down with earth-shattering power.

"You're far from being able to kill me!"

Li Jiandong shouted angrily and slashed at the Black-dark Sword with the same sword movement.

In the next moment, the two long swords fiercely collided.

Li Jiandong's face changed dramatically.

Clang!

With a crisp sound, the sword in Li Jiandong's hand was broken into two.

Su Mo's sword was extremely domineering. The powerful genuine Qi in his four Spiritual Spirals was comparable to the physical strength of a martial artist at Lv 6 Spiritual Martial Realm. The Black-dark Heavy Sword, the strongest move of the Great Completion of Swordplay of Wind Devil, had unparalleled destructive power.

The sword in Li Jiandong's hand was only a Medium Lv 2 weapon. Even though it was a top Medium Lv 2 weapon, it was still cut in half.

The long sword was broken, but the Black-dark Sword still slashed down as fast as lightning.

Puff!

The black light streaked across Li Jiandong's body, and the sound of the sword tearing flesh made everyone's blood freeze.

Whoosh!

The sword radiance disappeared, and Su Mo stood still and looked coldly at the motionless Li Jiandong in front of him.

"The number one swordsman of the Outer Gate will be a thing of the past!"

Su Mo said flatly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Jiandong's body suddenly split apart.

A line of blood extended from Li Jiandong's shoulder to the other side of his waist.

The next moment.

Bang!

Li Jiandong fell down, his body split into two, and his blood stained the fighting ring.

One sword cut him in half, it was incomparably bloody!

Hiss!

The sound of people sucking in a breath of cold air suddenly sounded, one after another.

The Outer Disciples who were watching the fight were shocked again.

Powerful! Domineering! Ruthless!

That was the only feeling that Su Mo gave them.

Li Jiandong, who ranked fourth in the Outer Gate, was still killed!

From now on, Su Mo was the real number one swordsman in the Outer Gate.

Nangong Linjue's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He clenched his fists tightly, and the light in his eyes was chilling.

Even Duan Bingye, who had never regarded Su Mo as her opponent, now looked cold. Her body emitted waves of cold air, and the water vapor in the air turned into ice shards and fell to the ground.

In the distance, in the pavilion, Duan Jingtian, who had always been calm, showed some emotion for the first time.

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