Bang!

On the battle stage, Su Mo knocked away a disciple of Ling Tianfeng with another sword. This was already the 137th person he defeated.

After defeating this person, Su Mo also prepared to go on, and it was meaningless to stay.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a handsome young man flew on the battlefield.

This handsome young man had a feminine face, like a woman. This person was the first nominal disciple among the former outer disciples, Wan Xingyun, son of the Lord of Haotian Peak.

"Su Mo, let's talk a few moves!" Wan Xingyun said lightly.

Wan Xingyun's words are quite intriguing.

Because he said he would have tried a few moves, obviously in his heart, he would not be defeated by Su Mo in one move.

Su Mo looked at this person and had heard of this person's name.

Is the first person in the outer door?

Well, just defeat this person with dignity! Use this person as his last battle for martial arts at this session.

"You take action!" Su Mo nodded.

Wan Xingyun nodded slightly, and then his expression became solemn.

The momentum of the body is infinitely higher, and the momentum of Wan Xingyun is not feminine, but gives people a sense of perseverance and domineeringness.

The yellow Gangyuan surged, and Wanxingyun rushed towards Su Mo in an instant, and then punched him in the air.

"Jikong Explosion Fist!"

The yellow fist shone in a vast and powerful fist shot into the void, hitting Su Mo directly.

This punch is quite not simple. With one punch, the void collapses, and the air within a radius of hundreds of feet is instantly compressed into the force of the fist. When the compressed air and fist explode instantly, it will explode.

Terrifying power.

However, Wan Xingyun's opponent was Su Mo. Facing this punch, Su Mo's sword light flashed and slashed out with one sword.

The extremely sharp and four-color sword energy instantly tore the fist.

The next moment, Wan Xingyun's body turned into afterimages, flashing through all directions, and the mighty fists rushed from all directions. Su Mo rushed in from all directions.

"What a quick body move!"

Su Mo was a little surprised. He could see that these fists were all real attacks. Because the opponent was too fast, it seemed that hundreds of thousands of nebula attacked him from all directions at the same time.

Swallowing!!

The long sword in Su Mo's hand turned into a phantom, and dense sword energy shot out from him. Thousands of sword energy burst into all directions, and all fists could not approach him.

A vast mental power radiated out. Su Mo attacked and locked the body of Wan Xingyun. Wan Xingyun was extremely fast, but Su Mo's mental perception was so powerful that after a moment, he locked the body of the other party.

"Break me!"

Su Mo shouted lightly, and in an instant, a huge sword energy slashed out, and the sword energy was as fast as lightning, hitting the body of Wanxingyun.

"What?" Wan Xingyun was shocked. His speed was so fast. No one could lock his figure in the martial artsman below the True Xuan Realm. Unexpectedly, Su Mo locked him in a moment.

"Jikong Explosion Fist!"

The sword energy was about to come, and Wan Xingyun shouted loudly and punched the sword energy.

Oh!

The fist hit the sword energy and was immediately torn apart in an instant, and then the sword energy remained unabated and hit Wan Xingyun with a bang.

Bang!

The body protection Gangyuan broke, Wan Xingyun's body flew backwards like a broken sack, and a stream of blood spilled into the void.

Dingdeng!!

Wan Xingyun fell under the battle platform and retreated hundreds of steps before stopping.

Looking down at the sword marks on his chest, Wan Xingyun took a deep breath, his face a little dull.

He never thought that one day he would be easily defeated by someone with a lower cultivation level than him.

Looking up at Su Mo on the battlefield, Wan Xingyun said, "You won, thank you for teaching me a lesson!"

On the battlefield, Su Mo was puzzled when he heard this. He was even grateful to him if the other party lost.

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It will be worse than you!"

After saying that, Wan Xingyun unfolded and returned to the top of the mountain.

Su Mo looked surprised when he heard this. This guy who looked like a woman was not simple, with an open-minded mind and extraordinary mind.

Shaoqing, Su Mo sighed, his battle will end here!

After moving his body, Su Mo also returned to the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, An Nuan stared at Su Mo with a faint smile on her lips.

Feng Shaoyu opened his eyes wide and kept looking at Su Mo.

Su Mo was uncomfortable when the two of them saw him. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Second Senior Sister, Seventh Brother, can we go back?"

An Nuan chuckled and nodded, "It's true that you can leave!"

This time, Su Mo fought all the outside sects invincible hands, Qingtianfeng was in the limelight, and there was no need to stay and continue to fight.

Then, the three senior and sisters moved, left the top of the mountain, and flew towards the exit.

On the eight peaks, everyone looked at the backs of Su Mo and the other two, with different expressions.

At this Nine Summit Wu, Su Mo, a disciple of Qingtian Peak, could not raise his head and lead the way!

Elder Wei and a large number of Luo Tianfeng disciples all looked ugly.

"You will not live long!" Elder Wei murmured to himself.

On another mountain, Hou Jun also looked ugly.

"The more evil you are, the more I can't let you survive!" Hou Jun clenched his fists.

Among the crowd, there was a young man with a cold face, also staring at Su Mo coldly.

"Su Mo, you rob me of the virtual world god map and weapon refining heritage, and I will let you return it a hundred times!"

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Su Mo, An Nuan and Feng Shaoyu soon returned to Qingtian Peak.

After returning to Qingtian Peak, the three of them went straight to Hua Shuyu's attic.

In the attic, Hua Shuyu was closing her eyes to heal her wounds, and Yun Fei and Tianchen were also here.

"Senior Brother Ninth, Senior Brother Tenth, Senior Sister Seventh, how are the injuries?" Entering the attic, Su Mo hurriedly asked Yun Fei and Tianchen.

Tianchen said: "Senior Sister Qi's injury has stabilized. She can recover after only two months of reciting."

After saying that, Tianchen looked angry and said angrily: "These Luo Tianfeng people deserve to die. I have the strength to kill them tomorrow. I will definitely kill them, especially Xiang Tianyang!"

Su Mo shook his head when he heard this and said, "I have killed a lot of Luo Tianfeng people. As for Xiang Tianyang, I believe Senior Sister Seven is more willing to take revenge on her own!"

Su Mo didn't want Tianchen to have a conflict with Luo Tianfeng's people. After all, Tianchen's cultivation level was too low and it was easy to suffer a big loss.

"Eleventh Junior Brother, how many have you killed?" Tianchen asked. Because he and Yun Fei were sent back to send Hua Shuyu, they were not present in the subsequent competition.

"Eight!" Su Mo said with a smile.

But when Tianchen heard Su Mo's words, he shouted, "What? I have only killed eight, so few!"

Well!

Su Mo was speechless and shook his head secretly. The other party really thought that Luo Tianfeng's disciple was a pig or a dog! Kill whatever he wanted!

Su Mo stayed in Hua Saiyu's attic for half an hour before returning to his attic.

The Nine Summit Wushu Conference was completely over after Su Mo left because no one came to the stage to compete again.

This session was the shortest time to take in previous sessions, and it only took half a day.

Su Mo's name once again shocked the entire Tianling Sect, almost reaching the point where everyone knew it.

The seventh level of Zhengang Realm is invincible in the outer sect. With one person's strength, the eight major disciples cannot raise their heads.

For a moment, Su Mo's name became the object of discussion among many disciples, and many female disciples even asked in private whether Su Mo had any lovers.
Chapter completed!