Chapter 143 Advance to the final(1/2)
In the stands, Wang Hui had already stood up.
He was also shocked by Su Mo's strength.
Killing a sixth-level spiritual martial artist with one punch?
Even if the opponent is only at the early stage of the sixth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm.
But being able to kill him with one punch, this kind of strength, even if it is not as good as the top ten disciples of the outer sect, it is not far behind.
Wang Hui was secretly shocked. It seemed that Su Mo had a slight chance of entering the top ten of the outer sect this year.
Elder Wei finally showed a smile on his face and nodded secretly.
Luo Huan sat on the viewing platform, with a look of shock flashing through her eyes as well.
At this moment, almost everyone's eyes were focused on Su Mo.
Ling Muchen ranked third in the outer sect, Fei Kuang ranked fifth, Lu Shaoyun ranked sixth, Mei Ling ranked eighth, and Gu Zhan ranked tenth.
Several of the top ten disciples from the outer sect also showed interest on their faces.
With one punch, he could kill an early stage martial artist at the sixth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm. With this kind of strength, he could definitely rank among the top thirty in the outer sect.
In the entire outer sect, there are no less than a few hundred disciples at the sixth level of the Lingwu Realm.
Being ranked in the top thirty is enough to be proud of.
Su Mo stepped off the fighting platform and came to Li Feng's side.
At this time, Li Feng was held in Niu Xiaohu's arms, his eyes were dull and his face was extremely gloomy.
Niu Xiaohu and Zhou Xin also had ugly faces and remained silent.
Su Mo carefully examined Li Feng's injuries and his heart sank.
The Dantian was completely shattered and the bones of the limbs were completely shattered.
The tall young man from the Tiantian League was so ruthless that he left no leeway.
Su Mo's brows furrowed tightly.
The bones of the limbs are shattered, which can be treated.
As long as you spend enough time and supplement it with the above-mentioned good drugs, you can barely recover within a year or two.
But there is some trouble in Dantian.
If the dantian is just cracked by shock, or a crack is broken, Fengling Island has elixirs that can cure it.
But Li Feng's Dantian has been completely broken, and there is no possibility of treatment!
"Xiaohu, you should send Li Feng back first!"
Su Mo sighed and said to Niu Xiaohu.
Niu Xiaohu said nothing, nodded, and immediately left the outer gate square with Li Feng.
Zhou Xin also left with Niu Xiaohu.
Su Mo turned around and looked at a group of Tianmeng disciples in the distance, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
"Su Mo, we just passed the easy break, you'd better bear it!"
Next to him, Luo Qianfan frowned slightly when he saw Su Mo's expression and reminded him.
He didn't want Su Mo to have a head-on confrontation with the Tianmeng here.
Otherwise, I am afraid that I will perish before I can grow up.
Su Mo didn't speak, but stood quietly.
Although he was calm on the outside, the chill inside was enough to freeze nine heavens and ten earths.
Tianmeng?
I won't give up until you pay the price with blood this time.
Su Mo didn't have any fear now. Before the competition, he had already condensed the sixth spiritual whirlpool.
The cultivation level of the fifth level of the Lingwu Realm is comparable to the physical strength of the sixth level of the Lingwu Realm, with six spiritual whirlpools and six times the combat power.
Plus a set of third-level exercises and martial arts.
Su Mo didn't believe it anymore. Who could stop him?
In the audience seat, after Su Mo killed the Tianmeng disciple with one punch, the Great Elder looked a little ugly.
A genius disciple at the sixth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm died in the blink of an eye!
But both parties agreed, and the great elder had nothing to say.
"The competition continues!"
After a while, the great elder announced.
Immediately, battles began one after another on each battle platform.
Time flies by during the battle.
In the blink of an eye, it's evening.
Su Mo's sixth group has fought eight rounds and eliminated more than a thousand people.
During this period, Su Mo was invincible. No matter what opponent he was, he could not withstand a single move from him.
Su Mo was so popular that he even surpassed Lu Shaoyun, the top ten disciple of the outer sect in the sixth group.
However, Su Mo never met anyone from the Heavenly Alliance again.
Currently, there are only sixteen people left in the sixth group.
As long as six more people are eliminated, Su Mo can enter the top 100 for the finals.
"The sixth group, all come on stage for a melee!"
At this time, the deacon's voice sounded: "Those who exit the melee will be automatically eliminated, and the remaining ten will advance to the finals!"
"Melee bans sieges, only single battles are allowed, come on stage now!"
As soon as the deacon finished speaking, the remaining members of the sixth group stepped onto the fighting stage.
Su Mo also came on stage again.
Melee is the simplest and fastest way to compete at the moment.
Otherwise, sixteen people would take turns fighting to determine the ten strongest people. Although it was fair, it would take a lot of time.
Melee combat is much simpler.
Sixteen people were scattered on all sides of the battlefield.
With the deacon's voice: "Start!"
The momentum of each of the dozens of people exploded.
The remaining dozen or so people are all masters of the sixth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, and none of them are weak.
Disciples with low strength have been eliminated in the previous rounds of battles.
However, no one took the lead, and everyone stared at the others warily.
Lu Shaoyun, dressed in blue, stood on the battlefield with a calm expression.
Su Mo didn't take any action and just stood quietly on the battlefield.
After waiting for a while, someone finally couldn't bear it anymore.
A young man with thick eyebrows took the lead in attacking the person next to him.
Suddenly, the two started fighting wildly, and the sound of explosions could not be heard.
As the two fought against each other, the battle began immediately.
Many people were looking for opponents and took action one after another.
However, everyone's strength is not much different, so it is difficult to determine the winner in a short time.
drink!
At this moment, a young man in gray clothes flashed in front of Su Mo and slapped him with his palm.
The cultivation level of this young man in gray is probably at the late stage of the sixth level of the Lingwu Realm, close to the peak of the sixth level of the Lingwu Realm, and he is very strong.
With one palm shot, the wind roared in the palm, and the strength of the palm was like an overwhelming force.
"Get off the stage!"
The young man in gray clothes shouted fiercely.
"You think too much!"
What greeted the young man in gray was a fist, a fist strong enough to pierce the void.
Su Mo punched out and faced the palm of the young man in gray.
To be continued...