Warrior's Promise

The match continued.

Every team started to pair up with strong opponents.

In team one, Duan Bingye, who was in the second position among the Outer Disciples, defeated Lu Shaoyun, who was in the sixth position, with only five strokes.

In team three, Yi Xiaoguang, who was in the seventh position admitted defeat after pitting with Li Jiandong, who was in the fourth position among the Outer Disciples after more than 10 strokes.

Both of them were members of the Sky Alliance and they were on good terms and knew each other's strength well. When they were pitting against each other, they were just exchanging strokes and did not give their best.

Su Mo was shocked that Li Jiandong's swordsmanship was magnificent and his attacks were very sharp.

According to what he had heard, Li Jiandong was the number one swordsman in the Outer Sect.

In team five, Ling Muchen, who was third in position pitted against Gu Zhan, who was 10th in position among the Outer Disciples.

Ling Muchen's body movement was very powerful and light as the wind.

Before Gu Zhan could see where Ling Muchen was, he was already thrown out of the fighting ring.

At team two where Su Mo was.

At team two where Su Mo was, He Yangjun and Fei Kuang had not pitted against each other.

However, from what Su Mo could see, He Yangjun was no match for Fei Kuang.

Fei Kuang's human body was as powerful as a fierce beast, and his cultivation was of the Peak Lv 6 Spiritual Martial Realm.

Su Mo could not help but had a desire to pit against Fei Kuang on the human body strength.

So far, Su Mo had won 11 combats and had accumulated 11 points.

As long as he could win more than seven combats, he could be one of the top two in his team to enter into the top 10 Outer Sect's Tournament.

As the 10 rounds of combat were gradually coming to an end, the one who was left unpaired was He Yangjun.

"Hahaha!"

He Yangjun suddenly burst out into laughter.

"Whoosh!"

He Yangjun flew onto the fighting ring, turned his head and looked sharply at Su Mo.

"Su Mo, get on here!"

He Yangjun shouted and chose to spar with Su Mo.

Su Mo was ready to take him on and sneered. With a step, he was in the fighting ring.

"Su Mo, how about a life-and-death battle again?"

He Yangjun's eye looked cold and asked with a loud voice.

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"Since you wish to die, I have no reason to object!" Su Mo said flatly.

"Hahaha!"

He Yangjun laughed aloud again, turned to the First Elder and said loudly, "First Elder, you've heard, we'll be having a life-and-death battle!"

The First Elder's face had already turned grave.

The fighting ring had become the combat place for the Sky Alliance and Su Mo.

The First Elder frowned and as he was about to put a stop to it, he suddenly held back.

Elder Wei, who was beside him, had stopped him from doing it.

"First Elder, let them be!" Elder Wei looked calm and said flatly.

"But…"

As the First Elder was about to refute, Elder Wei said, "I'll take responsibility for this!"

Upon hearing this, the First Elder was silent for a while and nodded his head.

As long as Elder Wei was willing to take the responsibility, he was fine with it.

Although Elder Wei was third in position in the management of the elders in the Outer Sect, in terms of strength, he was the strongest among all.

Not only in the Outer Sect, in the whole of Gale Island, he was top in position.

"As you wish!"

The First Elder waved at He Yangjun.

"Haha!"

Upon hearing this, He Yangjun grinned and immediately, a long crimson saber appeared in his hand.

"Su Mo, I know you're a swordsman, use your sword!"

He Yangjun glanced at Su Mo from the corner of his eyes and said proudly, "If not, you'll have no chance to use your sword!"

He Yangjun had meant to kill Su Mo at his peak. That would make it more interesting.

"Oh? You want me to use my sword?"

Su Mo sneered.

"Arrogant!"

Seeing that Su Mo looked indifferent, He Yangjun became very angry and shouted, "Are you still trying to hide your strength when combating with me?"

"All right! Since this is your wish, I shall use my sword!"

Su Mo smiled coldly.

At the next instant, a Black-dark Sword weighing around 5,400 Kg appeared in Su Mo's hand.

"Let's start! He Yangjun!" Su Mo shouted.

"Su Mo, you've killed the disciples of our Sky Alliance, you shall now pay for it!"

With a shout, a crimson genuine Qi surged from He Yangjun's body and heated up the surroundings.

The long saber in his hand exuded a saber radiance that was intimidating.

He Yangjun's cultivation method and martial arts techniques were of the fire element, very violent and destructive.

The Black-dark Sword in Su Mo's hand gave off a dim sword radiance as well.

The long sword was pointed at He Yangjun.

The battle between the two began.

The combats at the other fighting rings took a halt once again.

Everyone's gaze was fixed upon the two people who were standing on the ring of the second fighting ring.

It was expected of He Yangjun to throw the challenge to Su Mo.

Looking at the current situation, the Sky Alliance and Su Mo had come to a state whereby one party had to die.

However, He Yangjun was an expert, in the ninth position among the Outer Disciples.

"Can Su Mo defeat him?"

"Is Su Mo over-estimating himself? Or is he confident of winning?"

Whoosh!

He Yangjun's body movement was very fast and in a flash, he slashed towards Su Mo at the fighting ring.

"Flame-blasting Bladesmanship!"

A ray of crimson saber Qi, wrapped around by a boisterous wave, shot forth.

The saber Qi pierced through the air many meters forward, very dazzling, and unstoppable. In no time, the saber radiance was nearing Su Mo.

He Yangjun's speed was very fast and he was soon approaching Su Mo, and attacking him with a powerful stroke.

What a powerful stroke as compared to the disciples of the Sky Alliance who were before him.

He had indeed lived up to his reputation as one of the top 10 among the Outer Disciples.

Although He Yangjun was fast, to Su Mo, his speed was only of average.

The radiance of the Black-dark Sword that Su Mo was holding suddenly raised a few meters high and genuine Qi covered the sword.

Su Mo did not shun but holding on to his Black-dark Sword, he went head on against the stroke of He Yangjun.

All the disciples who saw this were shocked.

"Why does Su Mo not take advantage of his quick body movement and avoid this powerful stroke but choose to go head on with He Yangjun?"

Clang!

An explosive sound was heard as the Black-dark Sword and He Yangjun's long saber clashed together.

Powerful genuine Qi collided together and created a turbulent current in the air. The current could be seen swirling and spattering out in all directions.

The radiance from the sword and saber left marks on the fighting ring.

When they attacked each other, one of them suddenly moved several steps backwards.

"What?"

When the crowd looked more clearly, they saw that it was He Yangjun who had moved backwards.

This was too shocking. Su Mo was surprisingly very powerful! One stroke was enough to send He Yangjun moving several steps backwards!

"How can this be possible?"

He Yangjun looked ghastly and shocked.

His arms were numbed and his long saber was shaking uncontrollably as he could hardly hold on to it.

Su Mo was incredibly powerful.

"Your greatest mistake's to ask me to use my sword!" Su Mo looked coldly at He Yangjun and said.

Instantly, with a step, Su Mo jumped high up into the air, holding his radiant Black-dark Sword.

"It's time for you to die!"

As Su Mo came down, he slashed down with his sword. An incredible sword radiance burst out, covering 100 meters of the skies.