"The first swordsman of the outer door will become the past!"

Su Mo said lightly.

As soon as the words fell, I saw Li Jiandong's body cracking suddenly.

A blood line, from Li Jiandong's shoulder, obliquely extending to the waist on the other side.

The next moment.

Bang!

Li Jiandong fell down, his body was broken, and the blood stained the battle platform.

One sword is broken, blood is extremely bloody!

hiss!

The sound of air -conditioning surrounding the air -conditioning sound suddenly sounded, and it took one after another.

Observation's outer disciples shocked again.

Powerful! Domineering! Ruthless!

This is the only feeling of Su Mo to everyone.

Li Jiandong, who ranked fourth in outer doors, is still beheaded!

From now on, Su Mo is the real first -door first swordsman.

Nangong Linjue's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot, and his fists were tightly held up, and the light was cold and bone.

Even Duan Bingye, who has not regarded Su Mo as his opponent, was cold at this moment. Her body appeared cold, and the water and gas in the air turned into ice residue, and she fell to the ground.

In the distance, in the gazebo, Duan was shocked by the ancient well without waves. For the first time, there was fluctuations on the face.
Chapter completed!