Time passed in a flash, and soon the disciples of the Xuanqing Sect arrived one after another, and the disciples who entered the top sixteen also arrived one after another after seven o'clock.

At around eight o'clock, Zhou Yangqing cleared his throat in the center ring, and began to say some plains, and then gave a few more instructions, and then announced the official start of the top 16.

Xuanqingmen's ten-year qualifying competition, the first battle of the top 16, was the battle between Su Mo and Feng Yelin.

The two can be said to have waited for a day, or ten years. Feng Yelin has always regarded Su Mo as an opponent, and this time he was finally able to fight with Su Mo to identify the results of ten years of hard work.

"Are you looking forward to the results?"

Before he came to the stage, Su Mo whispered to Feng Yelin with these relaxed words, and there was no anger between the words, as usual.

Feng Yelin shook his head slightly, turned the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with the same ease: "I just want to have a good fight with you, we never seem to have fought each other." ”

Feng Yelin's words surrounded Su Mo's ears, and Su Mo's heart was also very fluctuating, and only after a moment did he speak: "Your thoughts are the same as mine." ”

As soon as Su Mo's words fell, there were already waves of spiritual vitality around Su Mo's body, and at the same time, he rushed into his arms, his body sank slightly, ready to start the battle at any time.

Seeing Su Mo like this, Feng Yelin did not hesitate at all, his strength soared, and the spirit yuan rushed all over his body, and the spirit yuan qi wave also rolled away.

Trample!

Just in an instant, without waiting for Su Mo to make a move, Feng Yelin's soles had already slammed on the ground, and then the whole person rushed out and threw a punch in the direction of Su Mo. Feng Yelin's anger gradually appeared, and he did not have the slightest intention of keeping his hand because Su Mo was his brother.

Feng Yelin came like a bamboo, Su Mo's mind was also certain, and his strength slowly condensed on his right fist, and then Ling Yuan moved, and he also met it with a punch.

The legs of the two were extremely high, and they crossed half of the ring in just one breath, the two fists collided, and the air waves rolled downward, and the sound and waves of the ring trembled slightly.

The moment the qi wave dissipated, the stamina of the two burst out almost at the same time, and the power of the two punches doubled again. Immediately afterward, both men closed their fists at the same time, but only after a moment's pause, they bombarded each other again.

The two of them had already bombarded each other several times in a breath, the sound was rolling, the spirit vitality was surging, it seemed that the battle had entered the white heat, and everyone in the audience was boiling and amazed, and they didn't want to miss any decisive moment.

After the last fierce punch of the two of them, they both jumped backwards before they landed, and Su Mo pinched his slightly reddened right hand, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he said indifferently: "The warm-up is over, let's start!"

Su Mo's words spread in the audience, which immediately caused a strong shock, and the audience was stunned. The posture of the two of them just now, except for the fact that they did not use spiritual skills, was white-hot. And in Su Mo's mouth, the two sides bombarded so violently just now, and the sound of such air waves turned out to be just a warm-up.

Without caring about the abnormal movement in the audience, Feng Yelin nodded slightly and responded loudly, the strength of his whole body increased again, Lingyuan swayed, and his breath slowly condensed, obviously starting to get serious.

And Su Mo was the same, after the breath slowly condensed, the strength rose sharply, permeating the whole body. Immediately after, the Lingyuan Inner Dan was running at full strength, and the Lingyuan instantly rushed out of the Lingyuan Sea, following the meridian pulse and his arms.

Su Mofeng Yelin's face was calm, but the momentum he exuded was not small.

Then, Su Mo's arms were attached to the spirit element, and a faint fluorescence swayed in the void, while Feng Yelin's arm trembled, and his momentum suddenly mentioned, accumulating strength and ready to rush out at any time.

A breath paused, this breath of the two of them was extremely quiet, after a breath, the two rushed out at the same time, before the two fists collided together, bursts of spirit yuan fluctuations had already collided together, and the sound was also really heard.

"Shhh

When everyone in the audience saw such a scene, they couldn't help but be dumbfounded. Su Mo and Feng Yelin, like them, are also beginners and have no cultivation, and they have also cultivated in Xuanqing Gate for ten years. However, the strength released by Feng Yelin and Su Mo in this battle can definitely defeat most of the disciples in the audience in seconds.

Such a talent is categorically shocking.

On the ring, the two Lingyuan Qi waves slapped in bursts, followed by the two of them getting closer, and then the two of them condensed their strength into their fists at the same time, and the Lingyuan Qi wave suddenly stopped.

Rain brakes!

The bodies of the two shook at the same time, and then the iron fist attacked, and they actually used the rain brake at the same time!

The Rain Brake is one of the best physical skills in the Xuanqing Sect, so it is natural that both of them have practice, which is naturally unexpected.

Su Mo and Feng Yelin also punched three times in an instant, bombarding each other violently, and at the same time, the sound and waves were bursting, and the air waves were constantly bursting and rolling, sweeping across the entire ring, and even in the area outside the ring, the power of the two could be clearly felt.

These two people are really starting at this time, compared to the previous collision, maybe for these two people, it is really just a warm-up exercise.

In just one breath, the two of them had already thrown more than a dozen punches against each other, and the power of each punch surprised everyone in the audience. Then the two of them rolled with a wave of punch, and they both retreated on the waves, each standing five feet away.

So far, there have been two face-to-face collisions between the two, but there is a stubborn hold, and no one has the upper hand at all, so naturally the two also need to change their moves.

The basic strength of the two is comparable, so only with the help of spiritual skills can they decide the winner.

It's just that Feng Yelin didn't expect that Su Mo's talent was so good, and within a year of returning to the door, he would be able to match his strength with ten years of hard work, and he really didn't choose the wrong opponent back then. It's just that if he wants to become his opponent again in the future, maybe Feng Yelin will have to double his penance.

After Su Mo stood still, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. Today's Feng Yelin can be on par with himself, which has already proved that Feng Yelin has grown up.

In contrast to these, the two were only distracted for a moment before recovering and instead focusing all their attention on the current match.

The strength of Su Mo's whole body instantly spread again, and finally concentrated on his right arm, and then the spirit yuan flooded into his right arm, infusing the entire arm. Then, I saw Su Mo's right arm tremble, and the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth was slowly converging, and the strength condensed in his arm was also pushing the spirit yuan outward.

Within a moment, a spirit yuan cone condensed on Su Mo's right hand and arm.

And Feng Yelin's side was not to be outdone, only to see Feng Yelin's fists squeezed violently, and then the green tendons also burst out. Immediately after that, Feng Yelin calmed down, and finally condensed his strength into his arms, and the homeopathic spirit yuan also rushed and spread, and then coiled around the sides of his arms, and then instantly attached, as if covered with a layer of iron armor.

After a moment of cohesion, the two of them rushed towards each other almost at the same time, like fierce tigers, the same momentum as a bamboo, without the slightest reservation.

In the moment when the two of them got closer, Su Mo's right arm leaned back violently, and he didn't stop before falling directly towards Feng Yelin. Feng Yelin's right arm was shocked, and the light of the Spirit Yuan Armor on his arm trembled, and it also bombarded towards Su Mo.

"Cave Heavenly Trick!"

"Reckless Spirit!"

Both of them exploded, and the heavy blows collided with the explosion. Instead, after the breath condensed for a moment, the sound wave instantly rushed out and shocked the entire ring, and the air wave rolled, violently swept over the ring, and the close places below the ring were also affected by such a wave of air, and their complexions changed slightly.

The two collided so strongly that everyone under the ring was shocked. Some people couldn't help but look at the slightest change on the stage as if they were looking at monsters.

The air wave generated by the collision alone is already like this, so the power of such a collision can be imagined. It's also ten years of penance, but the two of them have such amazing strength, what can they be if they're not monsters?

And the most shocking thing was that there were still some disciples of Xuanyang Peak, they all knew that Su Mo had only returned to the sect a year ago, and his cultivation at that time was only in the middle and late stages of the Spirit Realm, but now he was far above them. As far as they are concerned, Su Mo is the real monster!

After such a punch, both of their arms trembled, and naturally they didn't pay attention to the changed eyes in the audience. Instead, the breath of the two condensed again, and then the stamina burst out.

And the second blow of the two did not stop there, and then the two of them almost at the same time, the colliding arm was instantly ignited, so that under the collision of the fire attribute spirit element, the power was also doubled.

Although the two fists were still, the fire spirit elements of the two sides were still constantly colliding wildly, and at the same time, the sound and qi waves burst out together, sweeping the audience.

The audience finally stood still, carefully observing every move on the stage. The two of them only entered the white-hot battle at this time, and both of them began to use all their strength, and every moment after that could be decisive.

On the stage, the two had been in a stalemate for a few breaths. And Su Mo's breath instantly condensed, and then after his arm shook, Feng Yelin's arm suddenly felt a tingling sensation.

It was this kind of crisp numbness that made Feng Yelin's hand slightly weaker. Just as Feng Yelin's strength was a little less, the situation between the two began to topple.

Su Mo's strength suddenly rose up, and he resolutely pressed Feng Yelin on top of his strength, and Feng Yelin's face sank and he retreated backwards, and Su Mo's soles also took advantage of this gap to step on it, and his heavy fist swayed in the air.

In mid-air, Su Mo took advantage of the momentum to accumulate strength, and then the flames were extinguished, and Lingyuan rolled over his arm, so that the cone was full of strength and bombarded downward.

After Feng Yelin retreated a few steps back, the strength of his fist recovered, and then it filled his entire arm again, and then he also met it with a punch!