Chapter 148: One force to ten

Subsequently, five groups of battle platforms continued the game.
On the battle platform, Wei’s mouth was faintly smiling.
Although Sumo and Tianmeng are enemies, it is not a good thing, but the strength of Sumo still makes him very satisfied.
In less than a year, it has this kind of strength, and its talent is not as good as a sudden, it is similar.
The second group of battles.
The battle took place, the first round of ten battles ended, and soon entered the second round.
In the first round, whether it was Sumo, or He Yangjun and Fei Mania, it was easy to crush opponents.
Everyone gets one point.
In the second round of fighting, Sumo soon played again.
This time, his opponent is a young man with a long waist and a very strong body.
On the stage, the strong young man looked at Sumo, his face was slightly dignified.
"It’s the shadow swordsman Huang Feiyang, I don’t know if he can beat Sumo!

"Maybe it is possible that Huang Feiyang has a shadowless sword, and there is no trace of it. It is definitely the master of the top ten disciples."
Under the stage, many disciples have been talking about it.
"Sumo, although your strength is very strong, but you want to win me, it is not possible!"
Zhuangshuo youth Huang Feiyang no expression, Shen Sheng: "Let me see, how strong your strength is!"
"You are out of the sword!"
Sumo smiled slightly.
Huang Feiyang nodded and suddenly released his own martial arts.
This man's martial arts is a silver long sword, ranks eight steps.
"Hey!"
The sword was squirted, the martial arts was released, and the breath of Huang Feiyang’s body suddenly became very fierce.
After a few interest, when he was on the momentum of Huang Feiyang, he climbed to the peak and he got out of the sword.
"call out!"
I saw Huang Feiyang’s hand shaking, and a slightly unseen sword light flashed away.
The next moment, a twisted sword light suddenly appeared on the side of Sumo and cut to his waist.
Hey!
Sumo's foot was under the wind, gently swaying, his body shape shifted a few meters, avoiding Jianguang.
Hey!
Sumo’s figure has just stood, and it’s three sharp swords.
The sword light is as thin as a hair, as fast as lightning, hidden in the void, if it is not Sumo's perception, it is difficult to find.
laugh!
Jianguang cut through the figure of Sumo, and the figure shattered instantly.
It is a afterimage!
Immediately, Sumo’s figure was revealed ten meters away.
"Fast body!"
Huang Feiyang was shocked.
His swordsmanship, few people in the same rank can escape.
The general strength is lower than his warrior, he can solve it with a single sword.
"This Sumo is really powerful, and the body is so extraordinary!"
"Yes! This speed is catching up with Ling Muchen!"
"..."
The disciples watched by the audience also marveled at the speed of Sumo.
On the stage.
"I see how you hide?"
Huang Feiyang screamed, his sword in his hands trembled and his arms were turned into countless afterimages.
咻咻咻咻~~~
The sword light shines, the sword is stunned, and the fine and sharp swords are cut vertically and horizontally to form a large net, sweeping the entire battle platform.
Hey~
Sumo is like a catkins, shuttles and wanders in the sword of the road.
"How can this be?"
Huang Feiyang’s face is hard to hide the shock.
"Your sword is good, but the attack is too weak!"
The faint voice sounded from the mouth of Sumo: "I am chasing down the tenth meeting, to break the law."
The next moment, Sumo's figure suddenly stopped and no longer evaded.
Roar!
The tiger whistling sounded resounding, and I saw Sumo’s double fists like a tiger, constantly bombarding.
Bang! !
The tiger roared and punched, and all the swords in the blink of an eye were all annihilated.
"The Dragon!"
With a sip of Sumo, a huge fist shadow pierced the void.
expensive!
On the top of the fist, there is a shadow of the dragon, and the sound of the dragon is shocking.
"broken!"
Huang Feiyang's face became extremely dignified, holding a sword in both hands, and slamming away from the boxing with lightning.
boom! !
A hit collision, whistling fist shadow, power such as the wild beast, Huang Feiyang's body shape, instantly stunned by tens of meters, directly fell under the platform.
"Concession!"
Sumo nodded to the other side and immediately walked down the stage.
Huang Feiyang stood under the stage, his face changed, and finally he sighed helplessly.
The strength of the other side is far beyond their own, and it is already under the mercy.
The strength of Sumo once again gave everyone a new understanding.
The strength he has shown now has already qualified for several of the top ten disciples in the field.
"Humph!"
He Yangjun snorted and his face showed a sneer.
"The higher you climb, the heavier you will fall!"
The game continues.
However, the second group of Sumo's team, because of the death of one person, a round of ten battles has been unable to play two or two.
Therefore, the last one is more free to choose an opponent.
In the next three rounds of fighting, Sumo is easy to win, effortless.
He has scored five points.
During the period, he also met another Tianmeng disciple.
But the face changed for a while, and finally did not dare to go on stage, decisively admit defeat.
Oh! ! !
At this time, there was a burst of excitement shouting around the fourth group of battle platforms.
Sumo turned his head and looked at it. It turned out to be Nangong Linjue, and Mei Ling, who ranked eighth in the top ten disciples, was on.
Mering is a tall, light-weight woman.
Although the appearance is not as good as the segment of the ice, it is also very beautiful.
"South Palace brother, I will not let you easily win me!"
On the stage, Mei Ling holds a long sword and looks pretty and dignified.
"One knife!"
Nangong Linjue bears a long knife with a bright light, faintly said.
If it is normal, Nangong Linjue still has a mood to play with Meiling, but at this time, he has been angered by Sumo.
No mood to play.
"A knife?"
Mei Ling heard the words, pretty face and cold.
The other party is too arrogant, right?
Even if you have a strong strength in Nangong, you can't beat me with one stroke!
"Get the knife!"
Nangong Linjue does not want to waste time, long knife out of the sheath, leaning to the ground.
Hey!
In the next moment, Nangong Lin felt his body shape and slammed down.
"The sky is broken!"
Nangong Lin felt a violent drink, and immediately, a ten-meter-long white knife gas, tearing the air, and squatting.
This knife is extremely powerful, and the knife is as fast as lightning, destroying everything and being unstoppable.
"what?"
Merrington was pale.
This knife is too strong, this knife is too fast, he can't stop it.
boom! !
Unsurprisingly, just a knife, Mei Ling was flung out and fell far behind the platform.
Mei Ling’s mouth shed a blush, and even the robes on his body were torn by the knife, revealing a large piece of delicate skin.
A knife defeated Mering, Nangong Linjue turned and walked off the stage.
"Great and powerful!"
"It’s too strong, and it’s defeated with one knife. It’s the same as the ten disciples of the outer door.

Everyone was shocked.
Nangong Linjue is the first in the outer door, strong in strength and shocking.
In the previous game, most of the disciples who met Nangong Linjue were directly confessed.
A few disciples who did not admit defeat were also defeated by Nangong Linjue. No one can let him show his true strength.
Now, in the face of the eighth door of the Meiling, Nangong Linjue’s explosive power is hard to imagine.
Sumo looked at the back of Nangong Linjue.
This person is indeed not weak!
At this time, even on another mountain.
Concerned about the stage of the game, the face is a rare smile revealing a smile.
Nangong Lin feels good, and can focus on training later.