Duan Jingtian did not indicate anything else as if he did not care about He Yangjun's death.
Upon hearing Duan Jingtian, Nangong Linjue had no choice but to agree.
Since Duan Jingtian had spoken, he had to temporarily give up the thought of killing Su Mo.
"Su Mo, I hope you can endure to the end of the Tournament!"
Nangong Linjue looked at Su Mo unwillingly and turned to walk back.
Nangong Linjue meant that, during the Tournament, Su Mo might not be able to endure to the end as he might end up being killed by other people.
He did not have to do it himself.
"Don't worry, we'll definitely have a battle!" Su Mo said flatly.
Having said that, Su Mo also turned and walked down the fighting ring.
As usual, the scene was dead silent, but everyone was feeling uneasy.
The top 10 disciples of outer gate, He Yangjun, who ranked ninth, was so easily killed!
Su Mo's strength was powerful enough to go against nature.
Right now, even an idiot could tell that Su Mo had nothing to fear. He was bent on going against the Sky Alliance.
Everyone was looking forward. Did Su Mo really have the strength to go against the Sky Alliance?
At the Spectator Stand, Wang Hui's surprised expression slowly converged.
He was shocked by Su Mo's strength.
Although Su Mo was currently very high profile and outstanding, Wang Hui was not worried at all.
Because he knew, from the moment that Su Mo killed He Yangjun, he had won the recognition of Elder Wei.
Su Mo had officially become Elder Wei's pro-disciple.
Su Mo was obviously clear about this.
Soon after, the match continued.
At every fighting ring, the battle continued.
From the beginning of the competition till now, the top 10 outer gate disciples had attracted the most attention.
But, there were exceptions, other than Su Mo.
There was another dark horse at the fighting ring of team five.
He was Wu Meng, robed in black. He had a cold look, and his strength was extremely powerful.
Wu Meng only used four strokes to defeat Gu Zhan, who was ranked 10th among the top 10 outer gate disciples.
Moreover, he had an intense battle with Ling Muchen, who was ranked third, and lost just by one stroke.
"Wu Meng's really powerful. He's got the strength comparable to the top five in the outer gate."
"Yeah! His strength is estimated to be stronger than Su Mo by three points!"
"…"
Wu Meng's performance was very outstanding. Many Outer Disciples were discussing and even comparing him with Su Mo, guessing who would be the dark horse for the current Outer Disciple Competition.
In team two where Su Mo was, since two people had died, it would mean that there would be one round less for every round of the battles.
"Team two, Su Mo VS. Fei Kuang!"
Finally, Su Mo met another powerful opponent in the second last round.
Fei Kuang was ranked fifth among the top 10 outer gate disciples.
"Haha!"
Fei Kuang opened his mouth widely and laughed.
"Su Mo, I've thought only He Yangjun can have fun with me in team two. I've never expected you to be stronger than him and killed him with merely two strokes.
"For now, let's have some fun then!"
Fei Kuang's face was very rough. As he laughed, his tall and mighty build suddenly jumped over 10 meters and landed straight on the fighting ring.
Dong!
Fei Kuang landed and the fighting ring trembled slightly.
"Hehe, as you wish!"
Su Mo's fighting desire ascended in his eyes and he also quickly went up onto the fighting ring.
At the fighting ring, Su Mo and Fei Kuang stood across each other.
Fei Kuang's height was more than two meters tall, with his exploding muscles all over his body, glowing with a dark light, which was very scary.
Just by standing there, his presence gave one an overwhelming oppression, as if facing a wild beast.
When many of the disciples nearby saw Su Mo and Fei Kuang on the fighting ring pitting against each other, they started to crowd around the fighting ring.
"I wonder who's better, Su Mo or Fei Kuang?"
"Fei Kuang should be better!"
"Not necessarily, since Su Mo has killed He Yangjun in two strokes. His strength is not weaker than Fei Kuang's!"
"Once they compete, we'll know who's stronger!"
Many disciples were discussing intensively below the fighting ring.
The disciples of the Sky Alliance, including Nangong Linjue, were also monitoring the battle on the fighting ring of team two.
This battle should be able to reveal Su Mo's real strength.
"Fei Kuang, you're an expert of Body Refining?"
On the fighting ring, Su Mo looked towards Fei Kuang and asked with a smile.
Fei Kuang was much scarier as compared to Shi Long, whom Su Mo met earlier at Guanwu City.
He was not only much stronger, but even his breath was also fiercer and more overbearing.
"You're right!"
Fei Kuang nodded and confidently spoke, "I don't need to use genuine Qi. The strength of my human body alone can compete with an expert at Lv 6 Spiritual Martial Realm."
"Really?"
Upon hearing this, Su Mo smiled and muttered, "I'm also cultivating the Body Refining skills. Shall we compete with our human body then?"
When Su Mo said that, before Fei Kuang could say anything, the surrounding Outer Disciples at the ring were already having their discussions.
"Damn it, did I hear him wrong?"
"Oh my God! Su Mo actually wants to compete with Fei Kuang on human body!"
"Isn't he seeking to be abused?"
There was a commotion among the surrounding disciples.
They couldn't help but suspect that something was wrong with Su Mo.
Fei Kuang was more than two meters tall, and his muscles were solid like a dragon. His extremely strong extraordinary human body could easily shred wild beasts to pieces.
And what about Su Mo?
He was just an average person with an average and even slightly slender build. His height was not even at Fei Kuang's shoulder and you could not sense any strength from his human body at all.
When both of them stood on the ring, the contrast was so obvious.
Su Mo still wanted to compete with Fei Kuang on the human body?
Many disciples were laughing at Su Mo.
On the ring, when Fei Kuang heard Su Mo, he was also slightly taken aback.
"Su Mo, you must be kidding?"
Fei Kuang sneered, not taking him seriously. He looked at Su Mo and said, "You want to compete with me on the human body? With your scrawny build, I can squash you to dregs with my palm!"
"Force doesn't depend on your build."
Su Mo smiled flatly. At this moment, without summoning his genuine Qi, he bent down, raised his fist and suddenly punched on the fighting ring.
"Bang!"
As he punched his fist, the fighting ring trembled slightly. A fine crack immediately appeared on the fighting ring where Su Mo had punched.
"Erm?"
Fei Kuang's eyebrows furrowed and his eyes revealed a shocking look.
His punch could easily crack the firm and stable fighting ring. This kind of force was definitely not weak at all!
"No wonder you want to compete with me on the human body force. So your human body force is also not bad!"
Fei Kuang's eyes suddenly exploded with shocking fighting desire.
Among all the outer gate disciples, maybe there were a few others whose strength was stronger than his, but for human body force alone, no one could surpass him yet.
Now that he found out Su Mo's human body force was extraordinary, suddenly he was delighted like a hunter.
Bong! Bong!
Fei Kuang wiggled his body slightly and it instantly let out a crisp sound.
"In this case, let's compete on our human body force!"
Fei Kuang sounded like muffled thunder and strode towards Su Mo.
Dong! Dong! Dong!
Every step that Fei Kuang took, the overwhelming oppression increased as if a wild beast was approaching.
"It's exactly what I want!"
Su Mo smiled and immediately his skin shone with the pale golden light.
The next moment, Su Mo stomped his feet and dashed toward Fei Kuang.