Su Mo walked off the battlefield.
It was not until a long time later that the deacon, who was in charge of the game, announced that the game would continue with a strange expression.
Not only did the deacon look weird, but even many disciples look weird.
As long as Su Mo's disciples of the Heavenly Alliance are met, they will all be killed without exception.
Su Mo is really fearless. Could he be confident that he can sweep the Heavenly Alliance?
Then, one game after another continued.
So far, only three people have maintained a record of winning.
Nangong Linjue, Duan Bingye, and Su Mo.
Even Ling Muchen, who ranked third, was defeated by Duan Bingye.
After several more battles, a heavyweight showdown finally came on the battlefield.
Nangong Linjue is about Duan Bingye.
The two stepped onto the battlefield and stood opposite each other.
"Senior Brother Nangong, I have been waiting for this moment for a long time!"
A smile appeared on Duan Bingye's face.
"Junior Sister Duan, you are the Ice Martial Soul. You have practiced the second-level top-grade martial arts "Ice Cracked Fist". Use it, and you don't have to hide your strength anymore!"
Nangong Linjue said in a deep voice.
"I won't let you down!"
Duan Bingye nodded.
The next moment, a phantom of ice suddenly appeared behind Duan Bingye.
As soon as the phantom appeared, the temperature dropped sharply, and a terrifying cold air immediately swept across the surroundings.
The battle stage was instantly covered with thick layer of frost.
And nine yellow halos flashed above the ice phantom.
Human-level ninth-level martial soul, ice martial soul.
"Not bad! Among the outer sect, only junior sister, your strength can make me pay a little attention to it!"
Nangong Lin felt the chill around him and his face remained calm.
After a while, Nangong Lin felt his face darkened and said, "However, I am in a bad mood now. I will not hold back. I hope my junior sister can catch my five-slay!"
Although Nangong Linjue's words were extremely calm, his words contained invincible confidence.
The meaning in words is that even if Duan Bingye is as strong as he can't take him five swords?
However, Nangong Linjue said this, neither the disciples watching the game nor Duan Bingye felt that he was arrogant at all.
It seemed that even if Nangong Linjue defeated Duan Bingye for five swords, it was natural and it was normal.
"Senior brother, let's take the knife!"
Duan Bingye's face was extremely solemn, and the cold air on his body was even more intense, and the terrifying ice-blue true energy boiled in his body.
"First knife!"
Nangong Linjue shouted loudly, and with a clang, the long sword was instantly unsheathed and slashed out in an instant.
This knife was not fancy at all. With one knife, the air in front suddenly slashed, and the sharp sword energy roared and slashed towards Duan Bingye not far away.
"Ice crack fist!"
Duan Bingye did not dare to be careless at all. The fist wrapped in Han Bing broke through the air and blasted towards the knife air.
Immediately, Duan Bingye tried his best to activate his true energy and martial soul, and laid a thick layer of frost all over his body. The astonishing cold air instantly frozen the ground all over his body.
Boom!
The terrifying sword energy was invincible, and instantly tore the ice fist light and slashed on the frost in front of Duan Bingye.
Ice chips splashed and cold air gushed, and Duan Bingye took three steps back.
"Second knife!"
Nangong Lin felt extremely strong. The sword in his hand was like a wild horse that broke free from reins, slashing out wildly. The miserable white sword energy spread across the sky, unstoppable!
"Ice and snow are everywhere!"
Duan Bingye's fists hit the extreme, and the martial soul and true energy were activated. The temperature around him dropped sharply again, and the frost was everywhere, and the air ahead seemed to be frozen.
But the frozen air cannot prevent the knife energy at all. The knife energy cuts the air openly and tears the frost, making it invincible.
Duan Bingye retreated again and again.
"The third knife!"
Nangong Lin felt like a god, extremely powerful. One sword was faster than another, and one sword was stronger than another. The terrifying sword energy was dozens of meters long and its power was earth-shaking.
Duan Bingye did not retreat, but retreated step by step.
It was completely captured by Nangong Linjue's momentum.
After four swords, Duan Bingye retreated to the edge of the battle platform.
"Junior sister, go down!"
With a loud shout, Nangong Linjue's sword in his hand radiated sharply, and the long sword seemed to have turned into a dozen meters long sky-raising artifact, and slashed down with one knife.
"The fifth sword, the sky cuts through the clouds!"
A sword stirred up the wind and clouds, and even the white clouds in the sky were torn apart. The white sword energy was raging, tearing down everything, and the terrifying power swept across the entire battle platform.
At this moment, everyone couldn't help but feel disgusted.
Not only the disciples in the audience, but also some of the elders on the stage, showed shock on their faces.
Too strong!
He is worthy of being the number one person in the outer sect. Looking at the entire outer sect, who can stop the power of such a sword?
On the battlefield, facing Nangong Linjue's sword head-on, you can imagine the pressure Duan Bingye faces.
Her face changed rapidly, just as the sword energy was about to come.
She gritted her teeth suddenly and jumped off the battlefield decisively.
The sword energy whizzed past his head and slashed on the stone pillars of the outer hall hundreds of meters away.
The stone pillar that took several people to hug was cut off with one knife.
"Junior sister, I've given up!"
Nangong Linjue withdrew his knife, his face calmed down, and hugged Duan Bingye below the stage.
"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Nangong's strength was so strong that I was convinced!"
Duan Bing's face was filled with a hint of gloomyness, and his heart was filled with frustration.
Although his strength is already very strong, the gap is obvious compared to the other party.
After saying that, Duan Bingye couldn't help looking into the distance, looking at the tall figure in the pavilion in the distance.
Duan Jingtian stood quietly in the pavilion with his hands on his back, like the king who was tall and above.
Seeing Duan Bingye's gaze, Duan Jingtian couldn't help but sigh slightly.
The reason why he came to watch the outer gate competition was to see Duan Bingye's performance.
He has always been more fond of this cousin.
This time, Duan Bingye promised him that he would be able to sweep the outer sect, defeat Nangong Linjue, and become the number one person in the outer sect.
Obviously, she failed to do it.
However, although Duan Bingye disappointed him a little, Nangong Linjue's performance made him very satisfied.
As a member of the Tian Alliance, Nangong Linjue is his follower. If you train him well in the future, you may become his right-hand man and fight for him in the future.
In the square.
"Nangong Linjuesheng!"
The deacon who was in charge of the competition shouted loudly, still in his eyes with shock.
Nangong Linjue turned around and stepped down.
However, before stepping down, Nangong Linjue glanced coldly in the direction where Su Mo was, without any concealment of his murderous intent.
Su Mo narrowed his eyes slightly.
Nangong Lin felt that he was indeed very powerful, incredible, but he was still fearless.
"Senior Brother Nangong is so strong! Even Senior Sister Duan is not the enemy of the Five Swords!"
"In this year's outer gate competition, no one can shake the status of Senior Brother Nangong."
"Yes, then Su Mo can't be a match for Senior Brother Nangong!"
Chapter completed!