Nangong Linjue and other disciples of the Tianmeng League stood in the distance and looked coldly at Su Mo who was walking off the battlefield.

"Junior Brother Yi, if you meet Su Mo first, just admit defeat if you don't!"

Nangong Lin said lightly.

Nangong Linjue beside him, Yi Xiaoguang frowned and his face looked extremely ugly.

Compared with Lu Shaoyun's strength, his strength is just around the corner.

Since Su Mo can easily defeat Lu Shaoyun, he may easily defeat him.

However, it was even more uncomfortable to make him admit defeat to Su Mo than to kill him.

Yi Xiaoguang was silent.

Do you really have to give in?

A few months ago, he was able to kill Su Mo with his palms, but now he actually wants to give in to the other party.

"Junior Brother Yi, you don't need to worry. If he meets me first, he will not have the chance to continue!"

Li Jiandong, carrying a long sword and a cold-faced look, said.

Among the ten major disciples of the outer sect, five are members of the Tian Alliance, except for the dead He Yangjun.

There are still four people left, namely:

Ranked first in Nangong Linjue.

Duan Bingye, ranked second.

Li Jiandong, ranked fourth.

Yi Xiaoguang, ranked seventh.

In addition to Yi Xiaoguang, the other three were stronger than the other, and each of them thought they had the strength to kill Su Mo.

"He will leave it to you! I'm not interested!"

Duan Bingye said lightly that although Su Mo is strong, she is not enough to pay attention to it.

"Senior Brother Nangong, my only goal in this competition is to defeat you!"

Duan Bingye looked at Nangong Linjue and said, "My cousin said that if I can defeat you, he will personally guide me to practice in the future."

After saying that, Duan Bingye couldn't help but smile.

Her cousin Duan Jingtian was the object she admired since she was a child and the goal she worked hard for.

If he can get his personal guidance, his strength will definitely be a thousand miles a day.

When Nangong Linjue heard this, he nodded slightly and said, "Junior sister, I look forward to your performance!"

After Su Mo defeated Lu Shaoyun, the game continued.

The next game is Ling Muchen vs. Duan Bingye.

"Ling Muchen, you will be defeated!"

On the stage, Duan Bingye said proudly.

"Yeah?"

Facing Duan Bingye, even Ling Muchen, who was ranked third in the outside world, couldn't help but look solemn.

Alas!

The next moment, Ling Muchen's figure disappeared instantly, and then suddenly appeared beside Duan Bingye and slapped out with a palm.

Ling Muchen not only has extremely fast body skills, but his palm power is also like a mountain collapse and a tsunami. The mountains are pressing against the top, which is very domineering.

"broken!"

Duan Bingye's reaction was also extremely fast, and he instantly punched and hit the opponent's palm force.

Although Duan Bingye is a woman with a slim body, her boxing skills are extremely fierce and invincible, even better than Ling Muchen.

boom!

With one punch, Duan Bingye defeated Ling Muchen.

Su Mo also secretly saw it. A slender woman had such a strong boxing technique.

Afterwards, Ling Muchen launched a storm-like attack on Duan Bingye.

Across the entire battle platform, there were afterimages of Ling Muchen, and countless palm prints were wrapped in a scattered momentum, attacking from all directions of ice leaves.

Ling Muchen is strong, Duan Bing is even stronger.

Facing Ling Muchen's tide-like attack, Duan Bingye remained motionless, his fists danced, and all the attacks that arrived were shattered.

Soon, Duan Bingye launched a counterattack against Ling Muchen.

After more than ten moves, Ling Muchen was knocked off the battlefield.

"Senior Sister Duan is amazing, Ling Muchen is no match at all!"

"Yes, this time, only Senior Sister Duan has the strength to fight Senior Brother Nangong!"

Everyone was amazed at Duan Bingye's strength.

"Duan Bingye wins! In the next game, Nangong Linjue vs. Yi Xiaoguang!"

The deacon shouted.

In this game, Yi Xiaoguang fought against Nangong Linjue.

Without any surprise, Yi Xiaoguang decisively admitted defeat.

"In the next game, Li Jiandong vs. Wu Meng!"

Li Jiandong and Wu Meng came to power.

Li Jiandong carried a long sword on his back, with a expressionless face and a cold face.

Wu Meng held a spear in his hand, and his breath was not weak at all.

"Three swords defeat you!"

Li Jiandong said coldly.

"Three Swords?"

When Wu Meng heard this, he frowned. He was too crazy, right?

In the points match, Wu Meng defeated Gu Zhan, the tenth-ranked outside sect, in just four moves. His strength is extremely strong.

He thought he had the strength to compete for the top five, but now Li Jiandong actually said that he could defeat him with just three swords.

"Hmph! I want to see how you defeat me with three swords!"

Wu Meng sneered.

"Then you're ready!"

As soon as Li Jiandong finished speaking, the sword light flashed, and the sword was unsheathed in an instant. A afterimage passed through his body. In the lightning, a sword stabbed out and hit Wu Meng's throat.

Li Jiandong's sword was as fast as lightning, extremely sharp and hard to find.

Wu Meng was shocked. The other party's sword came too fast, like a phantom.

In a hurry, Wu Meng had to shoot out with one shot to resist the opponent's attack.

clang!

Only a loud noise was heard, guns and swords hit each other, and sparks burst.

Wu Meng's body was shocked.

Li Jiandong's sword was like a storm. The long sword shook, and the cold light was sharp. In an instant, an extremely dazzling sword energy slashed at Wu Meng with a chilling danger.

Wu Meng roared, and the spear strangled out like an angry dragon, shattering the sword energy.

But at this moment, another sharp sword light flashed, instantly passing through his shoulders, bringing a splash of blood.

Alas!

Li Jiandong's figure stopped behind Wu Meng.

"You lost!"

Li Jiandong said coldly, then turned around and walked off the battlefield.

Wu Meng turned his head and looked at his shoulders. There were sword marks long by fingers, and blood was flowing.

Wu Meng smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth, and he knew that the other party had already shown mercy.

Otherwise, this sword would have taken his own life.

"Li Jiandong wins, Ling Muchen vs. Fei Kuang in the next game."

Ling Muchen ranked third in the outer sect, Fei Kuang ranked fifth in the outer sect, and the two are not very different in strength.

The two fought fiercely for seventy or eighty moves before they decided to win.
To be continued...