Chapter 149: Sumo VS He Yangjun

The game continues.
Each group has gradually encountered a strong collision.
The first group, the second-ranked segment of the outer door, used only five strokes to defeat the sixth-ranked Lu Shaoyun.
In the third group, Yi Xiaoguang, who ranked seventh, and Li Jiandong, who ranked fourth, fought a dozen strokes and took the initiative to admit defeat.
Both of them are members of the Tianmeng Association. They have a good relationship in private. They are also aware of each other's strength. They have only learned from each other and have not tried their best.
That Li Jiandong's sword method is gorgeous and unusual, and the attack is extremely fierce, so Sumo can't help but be a little surprised.
It is said that this person is the first swordsman outside the door.
The fifth group, the third-ranked Ling Muchen, also competed with the top ten.
Ling Muchen's body is extremely powerful, like a blue smoke, flowing around.
Gu Zhan could not even lock Ling Muchen's body shape and was shot down on the battle platform.
The second group of Sumo.
He Yangjun and Fei Fan have not met yet.
However, according to Sumo’s estimation, He Yangjun is not an arrogant opponent.
This mad man, the body is extremely powerful, the strength is like a beast, and he is also the six peaks of the spiritual environment.
This person's body, so that Sumo's heart raised a hint of war, raised the war with the other body's body.
So far, Sumo has won 11 games in a row and scored 11 points.
As long as he can win more than seven games, he will be ranked in the top two of the group, entering the top ten sequence of the outer door and participating in the ranking battle.
With the gradual end of the tenth round of fighting, this round, the last person who was in the air, was actually He Yangjun.
"Ha ha ha!!"
He Yangjun suddenly made a big laugh.
Hey!
He Yangjun flew on the battle platform, then suddenly turned his head and looked at Sumo, who shot the fierce light.
"Sumo, come on!"
He Yangjun snorted and chose Sumo without hesitation.
Of course, Sumo would not retreat, sneer, step out, and rushed to the battle.
"Sumo, we are still a life and death battle, can we dare?"
He Yangjun squatted in the cold and asked, and asked.
"You want to die, I don't refuse!"
Sumo's faint road.
"Haha!"
He Yangjun laughed again and turned his head to the elders. "You have heard of the elders, we are still alive and dead!"
The elder's face has been gloomy.
On the final stage, it is almost time to become the duel of Tianmeng and Sumo!
The elders were frowning, and they were about to stop, and suddenly stopped.
I saw the elders of Wei around him reaching out to stop him.
"Great elders, let them make trouble!"
Wei’s face was dull and faint.
"but……"
The elders are trying to refute, and Elder Wei said: "What is the matter, I will handle it!"
When I heard the words of Elder Wei, the elders were slightly addicted and nodded.
As long as there is the words of Elder Wei, he does not care.
Although Wei is ranked third among the three elders in the outer door, his personal strength is the strongest.
Not to mention the outside door, even in the entire Fengling Island, are ranked first.
"You two are free!"
The elders waved to He Yangjun.
"Hey!"
He Yangjun heard a sigh of laughter, and immediately, there was a long red knife in his hand.
"Sumo, I know you are a swordsman, take out the sword!"
Squint glared at Sumo, He Yangjun said proudly: "Otherwise, you will have no chance to play a sword!"
He Yangjun is going to kill Sumo in the strongest state of Sumo, which is more interesting.
"Is it? You really want me to play a sword?"
Sumo's mouth evoked a sly smile.
"Hurricane!"
He Yangjun saw Sumo look disdainful and suddenly angered: "Fighting me, do you still want Tibetan mastiff?"
"Good! Since you want me to have a sword, then I will meet your requirements!"
Somo smiled coldly.
The next moment, the black mysterious sword weighing 10,800 pounds appeared in the hands of Sumo.
"War! He Yangjun!"
Sumo snorted.
"Sumo, you kill my Tianmeng disciple, and now I will bear my anger!"
He Yangjun screamed and screamed, his body was red and the anger was raging, and the surrounding area was hot.
The long knife in his hand is even more hot and violent.
The martial arts and martial arts practiced by He Yangjun are all fire attributes, overbearing, and burning everything.
The black mysterious sword in the hands of Sumo also burst into a faint sword light.
Long sword, pointing to He Yangjun.
The battle between the two is in one place.
The battles around several battle platforms stopped again.
Everyone's eyes were cast on the second group of platforms, staring tightly at the two straight figures on the platform.
He Yangjun invited Sumo, and did not surprise everyone.
Judging from the current situation, between Tianmeng and Sumo, it is not dead.
However, He Yangjun is the ninth master in the outer door.
Sumo, can you really win?
Is Sumo self-reliant? Still have absolute confidence?
On the stage.
Hey!
He Yangjun's body is also extremely fast, his body shape flashes, and immediately slashes out.
"Explosive knife method!"
A fiery red knife, wrapped in the heat of the sky, burst out.
The knife smashed the tens of meters in front of the void, dazzling, the blade was over, the air cut open without any hindrance, and for a moment, the knives of the knives would be in front of Sumo.
He Yangjun's speed is very fast, his body shape is coming, and he has a knife, and there is no power.
Such a powerful knife is much stronger than the previous Tianmeng disciples.
One of the top ten disciples of the outer door, of course, is well-deserved.
He Yangjun's speed is fast, but in Sumo's eyes, it is not so fast.
In the hands of Su Mo, the black Xuanjian suddenly had a black mang, and the real gas spread the sword, and the swordsman jumped several meters.
Sumo did not evade, holding the black mysterious sword, facing the knife of He Yangjun, and slamming forward.
All the disciples who watched the war were shocked.
In the face of such a strong knife, He Mojun did not use the advantages of his body, and tried to avoid it. He even chose a hard touch?
clang!
Only heard a loud noise, black Xuanjian and He Yangjun's long knife, they hit a lot.
The fierce infuriating, fierce collisions together, produced a violent airflow, let the surrounding voids, in the shape of the naked eye, quickly distorted, numerous ripples, splashing into all directions.
The slashing swordsman and the knife mans, even the two under the battle platform, have cut out countless deep traces.
Two people hit, in an instant, a figure instantly retreats.
"what?"
Everyone is going to see it, and the person who retreats is actually He Yangjun.
Everyone is all surprised, Sumo's strength is so powerful! A shot hits He Yangjun!
"How can this be?"
He Yangjun’s face was extremely ugly, and his eyes were bright.
At this moment, his arms were shocked and numb, and the long knife in his hand trembled and almost could not be held.
The power of Sumo is so powerful and unrestrained.
"Let me out the sword, it is your biggest mistake!"
Somo looked coldly at He Yangjun.
Immediately, Su Mo’s foot squatted, and the body exploded and leaped for nearly a few tens of meters. The black mysterious sword in his hand was shining and the black light was flowing.
"Dead!"
The Sumo people were in the air, squatting down the sword, the horrible swordsman, the blasting 100 meters, the air in front, were instantly emptied.