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When the melodious bell rang again, Su Mo took out the Black Xuan Sword, put it on his back, and came to the outer gate square again.

The square is still the same hustle and bustle, crowded with people.

Nangong Linjue and other disciples of the Heavenly Alliance, their eyes were still full of murderous intent towards him.

Duan Jingtian was still standing in the pavilion.

But on the square, there is only one battle platform left, the only platform for the ranking match.

After waiting for a few more moments, the Grand Elder stood up and announced.

"In the final ranking match, there are still ten people, each of whom has to fight against nine other people, for a total of forty-five battles. ”

"Now, the ranking tournament begins!"

As soon as the Great Elder's voice fell, the entire square suddenly boiled, and a tsunami-like sound erupted.

The ranking match is the most exciting part of the whole outer door competition.

"In the first game, Mei Ling was crazy about Fei. ”

The deacon shouted.

Merling and Fei Crazy played.

I have to say that Fei Mad's strength is indeed strong.

The physical strength comparable to the sixfold martial artist of the Lingwu Realm, coupled with the cultivation of the sixfold peak of the Lingwu Realm, has been pressing Mei Lingda.

Even Mei Ling's strength is extremely strong, and his swordsmanship is superb, but he was still defeated by Fei Crazy within ten moves.

"Next game, Lu Shaoyun vs. Su Mo!"

Su Mo and Lu Shaoyun came to power.

"Su Mo, I didn't expect us to be right so soon!"

Lu Shaoyun said with a smile.

"Hehe!

Su Mo smiled slightly, Lu Shaoyun was a respectable opponent.

"Good!"

Lu Shaoyun nodded, and the momentum on his body suddenly skyrocketed.

Airplanes~~

The next moment, a phantom appeared behind Lu Shaoyun.

Wrapped in the shadow was a small blue grass, and the small tree had more than a dozen thin leaves.

The phantom shone with eight yellow auras.

It is Lu Shaoyun's martial soul, a human-level eighth-order martial soul.

Lu Shaoyun knew that Su Mo's strength was definitely not much weaker than him.

So, as soon as he got on the field, he showed all his strength.

"Huh?"

Su Mo was a little surprised, he originally thought that if he could rank in the top ten of the outer gate, they must all be human-level ninth-order martial souls.

Unexpectedly, Lu Shaoyun was actually just a human-level eighth-order martial soul.

"My martial soul is a secret grass, although it can't increase my combat power much, it can increase my reaction speed. ”

Lu Shaoyun said: "Su Mo, take it!"

With that, Lu Shaoyun slapped Su Mo with a palm.

Smack~

With the first blow, Lu Shaoyun used all his strength, and the gray-white true qi around his body burst out, attacking Su Mo like thunder.

Before the palm strength was approaching, Su Mo felt the sharp palm wind blowing his cheeks painfully.

"What a domineering palm!"

Su Mo's eyes flashed with a different color, he was worthy of being the sixth-ranked master of the outer gate, and he really couldn't be underestimated.

Boom!

The Black Xuan Sword was instantly unsheathed, the sword light rose sharply, Su Mo held the sword in his hand, and a sword slashed out diagonally.

Whew!

The sharp sword light tore the palm print, and a sword qi flashed towards Lu Shaoyun****.

Lu Shaoyun's reaction was extremely fast, and with a slight twist of his body, the sword qi grazed his shoulders and roared.

"What a quick reaction speed!"

Su Mo was surprised, if it was an ordinary person, it would be impossible to easily dodge his sword qi.

"Su Mo, let you see my strongest strength!"

After Lu Shaoyun's blow, he knew that Su Mo's strength was unfathomable, and he immediately shouted, and his palm technique changed suddenly, and it was extremely fierce.

"Silver Wolf Howling Moon Palm!"

Suddenly, a true qi giant wolf roared out from Lu Shaoyun's palms.

The true qi giant wolf was lifelike, stepping on the void, galloping ****, the blood basin opened its mouth, and bit Su Mo's head fiercely.

The speed of the True Qi Giant Wolf was very fast, like a silver lightning bolt, shuttling through the void, like a phantom flashing.

"So fast!"

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Lu to hide a trick!"

The outer disciples who were watching the battle exclaimed.

In the points competition, when Lu Shaoyun faced Duan Bingye, he didn't use this move.

Now he actually uses this trick to deal with Su Mo!

In fact, the reason why Lu Shaoyun didn't use this move when he faced the last Duan Bingye was because he knew that even if he used this move, it would be impossible to defeat Duan Bingye.

Su Mo's expression was indifferent, and his mind blended into the surrounding wind.

He knows the trajectory of the True Qi Silver Wolf well.

"Crack!"

With a soft drink, the black light of the Black Xuan Sword in his hand shone, and a sword qi seven or eight meters long instantly slashed out, cutting through the void.

The sword qi passed, the air was slashed, and the silver wolf was instantly split in two.

Su Mo's figure flashed, and he was about to rush towards Lu Shaoyun, only to see the other party's ten fingers of both hands trembling, and his mouth was drinking.

"Wolves worship the moon!"

As Lu Shaoyun's words fell.

The true qi giant wolf that was slashed by Su Mo's sword actually condensed again.

However, this time, it was not condensed into one giant wolf, but condensed into ten true qi wolves.

Ten True Qi Little Wolves roared in unison and pounced on Su Mo from eight directions at the same time.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Su Mo couldn't help but marvel that he had never encountered such a strange attack.

However, in the face of absolute strength, everything is illusory.

Whew!!

Su Mo's sword speed suddenly increased several times, the sword light was like water, and the Dao Dao sword curtain around him was constantly stirring, and the ten True Qi Little Wolves were all shattered.

"It's so strong?"

Lu Shaoyun frowned, and his face was extremely solemn.

Su Mo's strength completely exceeded his expectations and was unfathomable.

"Take my strongest move!"

Gritting his teeth, Lu Shaoyun's figure suddenly rose into the air, his palms came out together, his whole body was boiling, and he attacked ninety-nine palms in the blink of an eye.

"Ten thousand wolves roaring in the sky!"

All the Dao palm prints turned into silver giant wolves, roaring and galloping.

In an instant, the entire battle platform was full of giant wolf figures, densely packed, and the wolf howl shook the four fields.

Su Mo's whole person has been overwhelmed by the wolves and disappeared.

"Is Su Mo going to be defeated?"

"I don't know, I should be defeated!"

The disciples watching the battle stared closely at the battle platform and whispered.

The next moment, I saw that among the wolves, a brilliant sword light suddenly rushed into the sky.

What followed was an incomparable sword qi, a sword cold light nineteen states, and the sword qi spanned thirty thousand miles.

Woo Woo Woo ~~~

The sword qi is extremely domineering, sweeping everything.

In an instant, all the True Qi Giant Wolves were torn to pieces.

"You take me too!"

Su Mo's voice sounded, and an invincible sword suddenly appeared.

Jian Gang was more than ten meters long, like nine days of lightning, dragging a long tail, whistling, and descended in front of Lu Shaoyun in an instant.

"What!"

Lu Shaoyun was shocked, he didn't expect Su Mo to break his trick so easily, and he also sent a counterattack to him.

Lu Shaoyun hurriedly waved his hand, laid a layer of gray-white air shield in front of him, and slapped two palm prints towards Jian Gang.

Phew!

Jian Gang was extremely powerful, and instantly slashed through the palm print and hit the air cover.

Rumble!

The air cover shattered, and the sword gang also collapsed, and Lu Shaoyun's whole person was cut back dozens of meters, and he retreated directly to the edge of the battle platform.

Woo Woo Woo ~ Su Mo followed closely and swung three swords in a row.

The three sword qi directly blocked the space where Lu Shaoyun was dodging.

Lu Shaoyun's face changed, and the next moment, he kicked under his feet and retreated from the battle platform.

"Agreed!"

Su Mo hugged Lu Shaoyun's fist.

"Su Mosheng!"

The deacon's voice rang out.

Su Mo stepped out of the ring.

The square suddenly exploded.

"Oh my God! Su Mo actually defeated Lu Shaoyun!"

"Amazing, Lu Shaoyun is ranked sixth in the outer gate, so doesn't Su Mo have the strength to enter the top five!"

Everyone once again had a new understanding of Su Mo's strength.

Su Mo smiled lightly, facing Lu Shaoyun, he didn't even use half of his strength.

The strongest combat power is left to the end, reserved for Nangong Linjue.

Even with Shangnangong Linjue, Su Mo has absolute confidence.

The strength of his true qi is comparable to that of a six-fold martial artist in the Spirit Martial Realm, with a powerful physical body, a third-level martial art of Dacheng, and six spirit vortexes, bursting out with six times the combat power.

Su Mo didn't believe it, with this strength, couldn't he defeat Nangong Linjue?

Of course, Su Mo was not blindly arrogant.

Since Nangong Linjue can become the first in the outer gate, his strength must not be underestimated.