The game continues.

Soon, Su Mo came on stage again, and his opponent was Ling Muchen.

"Su Mo, your winning streak is probably going to end everywhere!"

Ling Muchen smiled softly on his face.

"Ling Muchen, your body is good, but it's a pity that it's useless to me!"

Su Mo said with a smile.

"Yeah?"

Ling Muchen narrowed his eyes slightly.

Swish!

The next moment, Ling Muchen's figure suddenly flashed and the person had lost his trace.

Immediately, a surging palm force suddenly appeared on Su Mo's right and rushed towards him.

Su Mo's eyes were like lightning, and he blew his fist to the right, and the force of the fist collided with the palm force, making a terrifying burst sound.

Boom boom boom!!!

Next, Ling Muchen's attack became even more fierce.

Su Mo's palm prints transformed from all directions and came towards him. The terrifying strong wind made Su Mo's clothes rush.

But Ling Muchen's figure was still not seen.

"Are you comparing with light skills? I haven't been afraid of anyone!"

Su Mo smiled faintly, and while speaking, Su Mo's figure also disappeared, and palm prints hit the air.

clang!

Su Mo's sword was unsheathed.

Scream! Bang! Boom!

Only black sword light and palm prints can be seen colliding and confronting on the battlefield.

Because their figures were too fast, they could only see a trace of phantoms.

"Damn, they are too fast, I can't see it at all!"

"This Su Mo is really perverted, and his body movements are not inferior to Senior Brother Ling at all."

"Yes! His body surpasses Senior Brother Fei Kuang, his sword skills surpass Senior Brother Li Jiandong, and his body skills are not inferior to Senior Brother Yu Ling Muchen. He is simply an all-round genius!"

The disciples were talking a lot, and some of the low-powered disciples could not see the battle between the two and were very depressed.

At this moment, the most shocking person was Ling Muchen, who was completely shocked now.

The reason why he can rank third in the outer sect is not only because of his strong strength, but the main reason is that he has an unparalleled speed.

No one in the entire outer sect could surpass him.

Before, although Su Mo showed great body speed, he didn't take it seriously.

But at this moment, the speed of the other party's explosion was not inferior to him at all, so how could he not be shocked?

"Crazy Wave God Palm!"

Ling Muchen shouted loudly, and his palm technique suddenly changed. The surging palm force was like a rush of mountains and seas, like blue waves, continuous.

Swish!

Su Mo tore open the opponent's palm power with one sword and his body appeared.

"Your light skills are indeed very strong, but in the face of absolute strength, speed is useless!"

Su Mo's face was dull.

The next moment, Su Mo's aura suddenly became enormous, and the sharp sword energy soared into the sky.

"Wind Demon Blood Rain!"

The sword was swung out, and the boundless sword energy roared and densely, like a rain of swords covering the entire battle platform.

Bang bang bang!!

The sword rain was shrouded, and Ling Muchen's figure appeared. He waved his palms, shattering the sword energy that was shrouded in it.

Swish!

A flash of light flashed in Su Mo's eyes, and the sword rain restricted Ling Muchen's figure. He instantly shot out and approached Ling Muchen in an instant.

"Wind Demon Sword Gang!"

The long sword slashed, and the dazzling sword aura was ten meters long, facing Ling Muchen under his head.

"The blue sea is storm!"

Ling Muchen's palms came out at the same time, and the surging palm power was like the waves in the sky, surging endlessly, confronting Jiangang.

With one attack, Su Mo did not stop, his arm turned into a afterimage, and he used two more swords to attack Ling Muchen.

"Wind Demon Cross Slash!"

"The Wind Demon Shocks Cloud Slash!"

With the last blow, Su Mo activated the fifth spiritual vortex in his body. The boiling true energy was like a volcano erupting, the terrifying sword energy, like the Nine Heavens Gangfeng, and its power increased by more than twice.

The sword energy slashed out wildly and slashed towards Ling Muchen.

boom!

The sword energy slashed past and directly slashed Ling Muchen away.

Ling Muchen flew out of the battle platform like a cannonball, and then flew out more than two hundred meters before he stopped his body.

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Ling Muchen stood in the distance, his face full of horror.

At this time, his hair was messy, and his clothes were torn into strips of cloth by sword energy.

With the last sword, Su Mo's attack power suddenly increased, but he felt it clearly.

Could it be that Su Mo has been hiding his strength?

How has Su Mo's true strength reached?

Ling Muchen was shocked and suspicious.

"Su Mo win!"

The deacon shouted loudly.

"Ling Muchen, I've given up!"

Su Mo clasped his fists at Ling Muchen, and then walked off the battlefield in shock.

"Oh my God! Su Mo defeated Senior Brother Ling Muchen so easily!"

"It's so powerful. I guess his strength is comparable to that of Senior Sister Duan!"

"No wonder he dares to kill the people from the Tianmeng League, so he has such confidence."

The disciples watching the battle in the square were discussing fiercely.

Luo Qianfan also stood in the crowd, his eyes shining and his face looked surprised.

Even though he was already optimistic about Su Mo, Su Mo's performance was still far beyond his expectations.

On the battle stage, Elder Wei had a faint smile on his lips.

Su Mo's performance made him so satisfied that he could not be satisfied anymore!

I thought it would take another two years before Su Mo would have the strength to enter the top ten outside gates.

But Su Mo's growth rate far exceeded his imagination.

It took less than a year to enter the top ten, but also the top three.

Moreover, judging from the current situation, it is even possible to challenge Nangong Linjue.

"The Great Elder, arrange for Su Mo to bypass Duan Bingye and confront Nangong Linjue in advance!"

Elder Wei whispered to the great elder beside him.

Normally, Su Mo now maintains a record of winning all the money, so he should arrange for him to fight Duan Bingye and then fight against Nangong Linjue.

When the elder heard this, he nodded and said, "No problem!"

Immediately, the Great Elder sent a message to the deacon who was in charge of the competition and gave an order.

The Great Elder understood Elder Wei's idea. Judging from Su Mo's current strength, he would vaguely surpass Duan Bingye and have the strength to challenge Nangong Linjue.

If Su Mo's next battle is against Duan Bingye, it is probably another life-and-death battle.

Duan Bingye's identity is extraordinary. He is Duan Jingtian's cousin. If he is careless, he will die under Su Mo's sword.
To be continued...