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Chapter 144 Advance to the final(2/2)

boom!

The fists and palms hit each other, and the young man in gray suddenly shook his whole body, feeling an indescribable force that surged towards him.

Whoosh!

The young man in gray came quickly and went faster. He was directly knocked away a hundred meters and fell under the battlefield with a ugly expression.

Su Mo took action very carefully and did not hurt this person.

One punch, still one punch!

The remaining disciples on the stage who had not yet taken action suddenly condensed.

Immediately, the eyes of several people no longer focused on Su Mo.

Start among others, looking for opponents.

Su Mo's strength was too strong, so they were not sure, so they could only choose other weaker disciples to take action.

So, after Su Mo defeated the gray-clothed young man with one punch, no one attacked him again.

He stood on the stage, quietly waiting for the battle between others to end, extremely relaxed.

Of course, there is someone who is easier than Sumo, that is Lu Shaoyun.

From beginning to end, no one dared to attack Lu Shaoyun.

The title of one of the top ten disciples of the outer sect is not a false reputation.

"Your name is Su Mo? You are very strong!"

Lu Shaoyun was not far from Su Mo, turned to look at Su Mo and said with a chuckling.

"Exceeded!"

Su Mo nodded slightly, his tone was plain.

"hehe!"

Lu Shaoyun didn't care, and smiled slightly and said, "But what I want to say is that if you enter the finals, you will definitely die!"

"Um?"

When Su Mo heard this, he frowned and asked coldly: "Are you also a member of the Tianmeng League?"

"no?"

Lu Shaoyun shook his head and said, "I just want to remind you so that you won't fall on the finals."

Lu Shaoyun usually doesn't like it. Tianmeng's arrogant and domineering style is so kind to remind him.

"Thank you for your reminder, I have my own plans."

When Su Mo heard that the other party was not from the Heavenly Alliance, he looked a little slow and nodded slightly.

Lu Shaoyun glanced at Su Mo's face and knew that Su Mo had not listened to him at all. He couldn't help but shook his head secretly.

"Do you know Nangong Linjue's strength?"

After a while, Lu Shaoyun asked again.

"The outer door is the first, needless to say!"

Su Mo said.

Lu Shaoyun shook his head slightly and said, "You only know that he is the best in the outer sect, but you don't know how strong he is!"

"Tell me this way!"

Lu Shaoyun pondered for a moment.

"I'm ranked sixth in the outer sect, but I'm not his three moves!"

Lu Shaoyun did not destroy his own prestige and strengthen his ambitions.

Nangong Linjue's strength is obvious to all, and almost everyone knows it.

"So strong?"

Su Mo was a little surprised when he heard this.

Even the sixth-ranked Lu Shaoyun is not the enemy of Nangong Linjue's three moves?

Nangong Linjue is really so strong?

However, Su Mo was just a little surprised.

Because he has absolute confidence.

With the conversation between the two, the battle on the battlefield has ended.

Six people were knocked off the battlefield.

At this moment, there were exactly ten people on the battlefield, including Su Mo and Lu Shaoyun.

"The sixth group knockout round is over, and you will wait for ten people to advance and participate in the final tomorrow!"

As the deacon finished speaking, Su Mo and others stepped down from the battlefield one after another.

At this time, there are other groups of competitions that have not ended.

However, Su Mo no longer had the mood to watch the game and left the square directly.
Chapter completed!
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