Su Mo was startled and confused. He did not understand what Huangfu Qing meant by this!
Respect his master?
Of course. However, what did he mean by following his master's footsteps?
Su Mo did not understand what his master meant, so he did not think too much about it.
"Don't worry, Master. I won't let you down!"
Su Mo nodded his head heavily and sat down on his seat.
"Good!"
Huangfu Qing nodded slightly with a satisfied expression. He had taken a liking to Su Mo.
"11th Junior Brother, you're amazing!"
Jun Wuxi said in shock. Hua Suiyu was also shocked.
No one would have believed that Su Mo could defeat Gong Lin before, but now that the truth was right in front of them, they had to believe it.
"I just found his weakness!" Su Mo said with a smile.
Jun Wuxi shook his head slightly. It was one thing to find a weakness, but not many people could really defeat their opponent by taking advantage of it.
"Junior Brother Su Mo, I didn't expect you to be so extraordinary. Let's have an exchange in the future!"
Luo Yan, who was short, said.
"Sure!"
Su Mo nodded. Luo Yan was a disciple of Great Heaven Peak and ranked fourth on the List of Top 1,000 Talents. It was not a bad idea to have an exchange.
"Good!" Luo Yan nodded and did not say anything else.
Hong Qingxuan sat on the other side and looked at Su Mo's back with a faint smile on her pretty face.
Qian Xunyue glanced at Su Mo and then at Hong Qingxuan and shook her head helplessly.
Su Mo had completely captured her disciple's heart!
No one else entered the ring for the time being. It was not until dozens of breaths later that someone entered the ring again.
A young man in black from Cold-blood Hall entered the ring.
This young man was extremely thin, as if a gust of wind could blow him away. His skinny cheeks and long, narrow eyes gave people a sense of ruthlessness.
This man was Mo Qing, ranked eighth on the List of Top 1,000 Talents in East Continent!
Mo Qing challenged Long Zhantian of Holy Teal Dragon Sect.
The two of them also flew up into the sky, and soon the fierce battle began.
Like Su Mo, Long Zhantian was a martial artist who cultivated both Qi and Body. His combat strength was very strong, and his fist force was extremely powerful.
Mo Yu was not weak either. His demonic blood technique shook the heavens and the earth. The entire sky seemed to have turned into a sea of blood. The Blood Qi was extremely dense.
Boom boom boom!!
Loud noises rang out incessantly, shaking the sky. Long Zhantian and Mo Yu continued to fight within the sea of blood.
Long Zhantian's strength was still slightly stronger than Mo Qing's. His punches were heavy and powerful, able to pierce through the sea of blood with a single punch. The space within three hundred meters of him continuously shattered under his fists.
The two of them fought for more than a hundred moves. In the end, Mo Yu was defeated. Long Zhan Tian beat him until he vomited blood.
No one was surprised that Long Zhan Tian had defeated Mo Ke. Long Zhan Tian's ranking was higher than Mo Ke's, so it would have been surprising if he had lost.
Su Mo secretly shook his head. The top 10 on the List of Top 1,000 Talents were indeed powerful. He wondered how strong Xue Tianqiong, who was ranked second, and Jian Chen, who was ranked third.
In fact, Su Mo wanted to know Wenren Tiandu's strength the most. However, since Wenren Tiandu was not here, there was nothing he could do.
After defeating Mo Yu, Long Zhan Tian stood in the air and quietly adjusted his breath to recover.
The crowd's interest was immediately piqued!
Long Zhan Tian was not injured at all. Now that he was in such a state, he would definitely challenge a powerful genius!
That was why he was so serious and wanted to recover to his peak state.
After a while, Long Zhan Tian's gaze fell on Xue Tianqiong of Cold-blood Hall.
"Xue Tianqiong, let me test your strength!" Long Zhan Tian's voice boomed like thunder.
Xue Tianqiong's face was cold and his dark red hair made him look domineering.
He raised his eyelids and glanced at Long Zhan Tian, who was in the air. He said coldly, "You are not qualified to challenge me!"
Xue Tianqiong's words were not arrogant. They were very calm, but there was a bone-deep confidence in them.
The crowd was shocked to hear Xue Tianqiong's words. What domineering words!
However, not many people thought that Xue Tianqiong was arrogant. The top three on the List of Top 1,000 Talents were all extremely powerful.
"Humph!"
Long Zhan Tian snorted coldly and said, "I am not qualified? Perhaps I was not your match in the past, but now it is hard to say who will win! "
Since Wenren Tiandu was not present at the Talents' Grand Gathering, Long Zhan Tian's target was Xue Tianqiong.
If Wenren Tiandu was here, he would not challenge Xue Tianqiong, but Wenren Tiandu.
In short, he wanted to be the champion of the Talents' Grand Gathering!
"Since you are so confident, I will crush your confidence!"
Xue Tianqiong stood up and flew into the sky in a flash. In an instant, he was high up in the sky and stood opposite Long Zhan Tian.
Long Zhan Tian's expression became serious. Although he was confident that he could fight Xue Tianqiong, he did not know Xue Tianqiong's actual strength.
Therefore, he had to be 120% vigilant.
Below, everyone was quiet. Wenren Tiandu had not appeared, so Xue Tianqiong basically represented the peak of the younger generation in the East Continent.
"Long Zhan Tian, I will let you have three moves. Make your move!" Xue Tianqiong said calmly.
"Three moves?" Long Zhan Tian frowned slightly. How dare Xue Tianqiong look down on him!
"In that case, take this!"
Long Zhan Tian did not waste any time. He shouted and punched out.
Bang!
The punch immediately cracked the space. The dazzling fist radiance was as heavy as a mountain and carried an unparalleled power towards Xue Tianqiong.
This punch was very powerful, comparable to an all-out attack from a Lv 1 Martial King Realm expert. However, this was only a tentative punch from Long Zhan Tian.
Xue Tianqiong's expression was calm. Seeing the incoming fist radiance, a scimitar appeared in his hand.
The scimitar was not long and looked like a crescent moon. It was blood-red and filled with an extremely strong Evil Blood Qi.
"Destroy!"
With a shout, Xue Tianqiong slashed out with his scimitar. The blood-red Saber Qi tore the sky and earth apart.
Long Zhan Tian's fist radiance was as fragile as tofu under the Saber Qi. It was easily torn apart and turned into airwaves that swept in all directions.
"Powerful indeed!" Long Zhan Tian squinted his eyes and felt a great pressure.
"Two more moves!" Xue Tianqiong said expressionlessly.
Long Zhan Tian took a deep breath. The Dark Force in his body boiled and surged into his hand.
In the next moment. Long Zhan Tian punched out again.
"Saint Dragon Fist!"
He punched out, and a golden divine dragon whizzed out. The divine dragon was hundreds of meters long, and its body was covered in golden scales. It looked extremely lifelike.
The majestic dragon power filled the air. With a wave of its tail, it traveled thousands of miles in an instant and appeared in front of Xue Tianqiong.
Su Mo was surprised to see this. This Saint Dragon Fist was so powerful that it was many times more powerful than his Tiger Roaring and Dragon Fist!
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