As soon as Su Mo finished speaking, the whole place fell into silence, and you could hear a needle drop.

Many people looked at Su Mo with strange expressions. Did he still want to fight Wei Rufeng? Did he think he could defeat Wei Rufeng?

"Su Mo, what's the point of comparing you?"

Lin De's face darkened and he said, "Wei Rufeng is already number one, and if you fight him again, it will just be a formality."

"Oh, the outcome has not yet been decided, how did you know that Wei Rufeng was the first?"

Su Mo sneered and shrugged noncommittally.

According to the rules of the competition, each person in the top three must fight against the other two to determine the ranking of the three.

There were three battles in total, but now it was just one battle. Wei Rufeng only defeated Lin Qiong, and actually declared him the number one!

How ridiculous!

Everyone was surprised. Su Mo's expression looked as if he really had the strength to fight Wei Rufeng.

Linde frowned, looking a little unhappy.

"Manager Lin, I was supposed to have a fight with him in the finals. Since he wants to fight, I will make it happen for him."

Wei Rufeng looked at Su Mo with a smile in his eyes, and said with a joking look on his face: "I will torture you like a dog, just because I'm afraid you will give in later."

"Don't worry, there is no such thing as surrender in my life!" Su Mo said.

Wei Rufeng smiled solemnly, what he wanted was Su Mo's words.

As long as Su Mo doesn't admit defeat, he can keep attacking the opponent, and by then, even if he cripples the opponent, others can't say anything."

"But what if you give up?"

Su Mo looked at Wei Rufeng and asked, as if he didn't know the other person's intention at all.

Wei Rufeng was startled, then he stopped laughing in surprise and said, "Do I give up? Haha! This is the funniest joke I have ever heard in my life."

"Okay, if that's the case, let's fight!"

Su Mo stepped onto the platform and stared at Wei Rufeng.

"Su Mo is really overestimating his abilities!"

"That's right, after defeating Wei Kun, who is at the eighth level of Qi Refining, your self-confidence will increase!"

"I guess he can't even take Wei Rufeng's three moves!"

No one thinks highly of Su Mo or thinks he is Wei Rufeng's opponent.

Even Su Hong in the stands had a worried look on his face. Although Su Mo exceeded his expectations time and time again, he still didn't think that Su Mo had the strength to defeat Wei Rufeng.

In the entire martial arts arena, perhaps Xi'er was the only one who had confidence in Su Mo. It was a kind of blind worship.

On the field, the long sword was unsheathed with a clang, and Su Mo's aura changed. His eyes were as sharp as the sword's light, piercing people's hearts, and waves of sharp energy radiated from his body.

Seeing Su Mo's momentum, Wei Rufeng was a little surprised.

However, that's all.

"cut!"

Wei Rufeng shouted loudly and raised his sword high. The dazzling fiery red light gathered on the blade and slashed at Su Mo in an instant.

Chi!

A blazing sword light flew out, melting the air.

Swish swish swish!!

Su Mo flicked his wrist and quickly drew the sword three times.

Crackling!

Like the sound of frying beans, the sword light was stabbed to pieces before it even got close to Su Mo's body, causing waves of energy to ripple.

"Defeat me!"

Wei Rufeng rushed out, taking advantage of the moment when Su Mo stabbed the sword to pieces, he stepped forward and came directly to Su Mo.

"Three consecutive slashes of fierce flames!"

Swish swish swish!!

The thick blade tore through the air, making a shrill sound of whining through the air, and the hot fire even burned the air.

"Su Mo is going to be defeated!"

The crowd secretly thought that Su Hai had been defeated by this move before. Even Su Hai couldn't take these three swords, and Su Mo couldn't take them.

"Wind and lingering clouds!"

Su Mo's face was calm, and his true energy poured into the long sword crazily. The sword's brilliance surged. Su Mo swung out the sword, a violent wind suddenly rose, and the sword light was fierce, sweeping everything.

Boom boom boom!

The swords kept colliding, and the energy exploded. Su Mo's long hair was flying, and his clothes were rustling, but he remained firm and motionless.

What?

Got it!

The crowd widened their eyes and looked at the calm-looking young man in disbelief.

"You have some strength, no wonder you are so arrogant!"

Wei Rufeng narrowed his eyes and shouted coldly: "However, he is still struggling to his death. Take my nine swords again."

After saying this, Wei Rufeng's body rose into the sky. He held the knife in both hands and slashed down Huashan Mountain with all his strength.

"Nine consecutive slashes of fierce flames!"

Nine fiery red sword energies burst out, cutting vertically and horizontally, forming a huge knife network, crushing the void.

"break!"

Facing the huge sword net, Su Mo shouted violently and advanced instead of retreating, leaving a shadow on the ground. The sword light was swaying with uncertain momentum. The sharp sword light matched the wind, just like the wind from the sky.

Bah, bah, bah!

With four volumes of energy, the knife network collapsed.

Su Mo broke through the sword net and swung out his sword.

"Wind and lingering clouds!"

The unparalleled sword light escaped into the wind, as fast as lightning, and slashed towards Wei Rufeng.

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The attack was broken and was counterattacked by the opponent. Wei Rufeng was so angry that he couldn't express his anger. All his energy gathered into the long sword and suddenly hit the sword with light.

Boom!

There was an explosion and strong winds blew, and the two of them flew away at the same time.

Su Mo frowned and looked at the sword in his hand.

The tip of the stainless steel sword in his hand had broken off, and the rest of the sword was also covered with cracks.

Su Mo's stainless steel sword was only a first-class medium-grade weapon, made of hundreds of refined steel, and could no longer withstand his strength.

Moreover, Wei Rufeng's weapon was obviously of a high level, and the tip of the sword was cut off by the opponent's long sword.

"Haha! Su Mo, the sword is broken, you will be defeated today!" Wei Rufeng laughed.

Su Mo sneered and was thinking about whether to take out the Soul-Slaying Sword when Su Hong's voice rang out.

"Mo'er, take the sword!"

In the stands, Su Hong grabbed the sword of an elder beside him and threw it to Lisumo.

"What a sword!"

After taking the sword, Su Mo's eyes lit up when he took a look at it.

This is a silver sword, about three feet long. Although the broad blade is simple and unpretentious, it cannot hide its sharpness.

This is a second-level weapon. Although it is not as good as his Soul-Slaying Sword, it is much stronger than the fine steel sword.

"Wei Rufeng, your strength is nothing more than this. Today, you will be defeated!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Mo suddenly rushed out, his figure flashing so fast that the naked eye could not catch it.

"So fast!"

Wei Rufeng was startled and his face became serious. He did not dare to look down on Su Mo anymore.

call out!

With Shadow Step at its peak, Su Mo instantly appeared on Wei Rufeng's left side and slashed out with his sword.

clang!

Wei Rufeng waved his sword to block, and his body was shaken. Su Mo disappeared again, and when he reappeared, he was already behind him.
To be continued...