Chapter 144: Advance to the final

In the stands, Wang Hui has stood up.
He was also shocked by the strength of Sumo.
A fist hit the six weapons of the spirit of Wu Jing?
Even if the other party is only the beginning of the six spirits.
But it can do a punch to kill it. This kind of strength is not as good as the top ten disciples of the outer door.
Wang Hui was shocked. It seems that Sumo said that this year, he entered the top ten of the outer door. There is really a chance.
On the face of Elder Wei, I finally showed a smile and nodded secretly.
Luo Yan sat on the battle platform, and the same flashed stunned color.
At this moment, almost everyone's eyes are focused on Sumo's body.
Ling Muchen, who ranked third in the outer door, ranked fifth in the cost of madness, ranked sixth in Lu Shaoyun, ranked eighth in Mering, ranked tenth in Gu Zhan.
Several top disciples in the outer door are also showing interest in the face.
A boxing and murdering spirit of the six early Wu Warriors, this strength, can definitely rank in the top 30 outside the door.
The entire outer door, the disciples of the six realms of Lingwujing, no fewer than hundreds.
Being able to rank in the top 30 is enough to be proud.
When Sumo stepped down on the stage, he came to Li Feng.
At this time, Li Feng was taken in the arms of Niu Xiaohu, with no eyes and no darkness.
Both Niu Xiaohu and Zhou Xin are also ugly and silent.
Sumo carefully checked the wounds of Li Feng, and his heart sank.
Dantian is completely broken and the bones of the limbs are completely shattered.
At that time, the young men of the League had no choice but to leave behind.
Sumo’s brows wrinkled tightly.
The bones of the limbs are crushed, which is able to treat.
As long as you spend enough time, supplemented with the above good drugs, within a year or two, you can barely recover.
But Dantian is a little troublesome.
If Dantian is only shattered, or if a gap breaks, Fengling Island can cure the drug.
However, Li Feng’s Dan Tian has been completely broken, and there is no possibility of treatment with this!
"Little Tiger, you should send Li Feng back first!"
Sighed, Sumo said to Niu Xiaohu.
Niu Xiaohu did not speak, nodded, and immediately, with Li Feng left the outer gate square.
Zhou Xin also left with Niu Xiaohu.
Sumo turned his head and looked at a group of Tianmeng disciples in the distance.
"Sumo, just after the easy fold, you still have to bear it!"
Next to it, Luo Qianfan saw Sumo's look, his brow furrowed, reminding him.
He does not want to, Sumo is here with Tianmeng.
Otherwise, I am afraid that I have not grown up yet, and I am degraded.
Sumo did not speak, just stood still and quietly.
Although his face is calm, his inner chill is enough to freeze for nine days.
Tianmeng?
This time, I will not let you pay the price of blood, and will not give up.
Sumo does not have any fear now. Before the big ratio, he has already condensed the sixth whirlpool.
The five-fold cultivation of Lingwujing is comparable to the six-fold physical strength of Lingwu, six whirlpools and six times of combat power.
In addition to a three-level practice and martial arts.
Sumo did not believe it, who could stop him.
On the battle table, after Sumo smashed the Tianmeng disciple with a fist, the elder's face was a bit ugly.
A talented disciple of six spirits in Lingwujing died in the blink of an eye!
But the two sides voluntarily, the elders have nothing to say.
"Greater than continue!"
After a short while, the elders announced.
Immediately, on the battle platform, they started fighting again.
Time is in battle and it is passing fast.
In the blink of an eye, it is in the evening.
The sixth group of Sumo’s team has already carried out eight rounds of fighting and eliminated more than a thousand people.
During the period, Sumo was invincible, no matter what opponent, could not hold him a move.
Sumo's limelight is extremely prosperous, even surpassing the former ten disciples of the sixth group, Lu Shaoyun.
However, Sumo did not meet the people of Tianmeng again.
At present, there are only 16 people in the sixth group.
As long as six people are eliminated, Sumo will be able to enter the top 100 and compete in the finals.
"The sixth group, all come on stage, carry out a melee!"
At this time, the deacon's voice sounded: "The melee will be eliminated automatically, and the remaining ten will advance to the final!"
"The melee prohibits the siege, only a single match is allowed, and now it is on the stage!"
As the deacon's voice fell, the rest of the sixth group stepped on the battle platform.
Sumo also came to power again.
Melee is the simplest and fastest way to test at this moment.
If not, 16 people will take turns to fight and decide the strongest ten. Although fair, it will take a lot of time.
And melee, it is much simpler.
Sixteen people, scattered in the battle table.
With the deacon's one: "Begin!"
More than a dozen people broke out.
The remaining ten people, all of them are the six masters of the spirit, and none of them are weak.
The disciples with low strength were eliminated in the previous rounds of fighting.
However, no one took the lead, and everyone was staring at others with vigilance.
Lu Shaoyun, a blue suit, stood on the stage and his face was dull.
Sumo did not shoot, but stood quietly on the stage.
Waiting for a while, finally someone couldn't help it.
A young man with a thick eyebrow took the lead in launching a problem with one of his people.
Suddenly, the two men fought and the explosion was heard.
As the two played against each other, the prelude to the battle was suddenly opened.
Many people are looking for their opponents and they have shot.
However, the strength of each person is not much different, it is difficult to distinguish the outcome in a short time.
drink!
At this time, a gray-shirted young man flashed his body and came to Sumo’s body and slammed it out.
The cultivation of this gray-clothed youth is probably in the late six seasons of Lingwujing, close to the six peaks of Lingwujing, and the strength is very strong.
A palm is shot, the palm of the hand whistling, and the palm of the hand is like a mountain.
"Get off the stage!"
The gray-clothed youth was drunk.
"You think too much!"
To meet the gray-shirt youth is a fist, a fist that is enough to pierce the void.
Sumo blasted out with a fist and greeted the gray youth.
boom!
The fists and the palms of each other, the gray-shirted youth suddenly shocked the whole body, only felt an indescribable Wei Li, and rushed to him.
Hey!
The gray-clothed youth came quickly, went faster, and was directly shaken by a hundred meters. His face was ugly and fell under the platform.
Sumo shot very well and did not hurt this person.
A punch is still a punch!
The remaining disciples on the stage who have not yet shot, suddenly condensed.
Immediately, several people’s eyes are no longer concerned about Sumo.
Start looking for opponents among others.
Sumo’s strength is too strong, they are not sure, so they can only choose another weaker disciple.
Therefore, after Sumo’s boxing defeated the gray-shirt youth, no one ever shot him.
He stood on the stage and waited quietly for the rest of the battle. It was easy.
Of course, there are people who are more relaxed than Sumo, that is Lu Shaoyun.
From the beginning to the end, no one dared to shoot Lu Shaoyun.
The name of one of the top ten disciples of the outer door is not a name for the wave.
"You are Sumo? Your strength is good!"
Lu Shaoyun is not far from Sumo, turned to look at Sumo, said with a chuckle.
"you flatter me!"
Sumo gently nodded and his tone was dull.
"Ha ha!"
Lu Shaoyun didn't care too much. He smiled and said: "However, what I want to say is that if you enter the finals, you will die!"
"Ok?"
Sumo heard a wrinkle and asked coldly: "You are also a member of the Tianmeng?"
"No?"
Lu Shaoyun shook his head and said: "I just want to remind you, lest you fall on the final table."
Lu Shaoyun is also often unsatisfied, and Tianmeng’s slogan is a good way to make a reminder.
"Thank you for your reminder, I have my own plans."
Hearing that the other party is not a member of the Tianmeng, Sumo’s face is slightly slow and he nods.
Lu Shaoyun blinked at Sumo's face and knew that Sumo had not listened to him at all. He could not help but shook his head.
"Do you know the strength of Nangong Linjue?"
After a short while, Lu Shaoyun asked again.
"The first door, no need to say!"
Sumo said.
Lu Shaoyun shook his head gently and said: "You only know that he is the first door, but I don't know where he is strong!"
"Tell this to you!"
Lu Shaoyun was slightly addicted.
"I am ranked sixth in the outer door, but not the enemy of his three moves!"
Lu Shaoyun is not destroying his own prestige and longing for others.
The strength of Nangong Linjue is obvious to all, and almost everyone knows it.

So strong?

Sumo heard a little strange.
Even Lu Shaoyun, who is ranked sixth, is not the enemy of Nangong Linjue.
Is Nangong Linzhen really so strong?
However, Sumo is only slightly surprised.
Because of him, he has absolute confidence.
With the conversation between the two, the battle on the battle platform has ended.
Six people were bombarded on the battle platform.
At the moment, on the battle platform, including Sumo and Lu Shaoyun, there are exactly ten people.
"The sixth group knockout is over. You wait for ten to advance and join the final tomorrow!"
As the deacon's voice fell, Sumo and others went down the battle.
At this time, there are other groups of matches that have not ended.
However, Sumo has no mood to watch the game and left the square directly.
Looking at Sumo leaving the square, Tianmeng disciples shot a cold eye.