Devouring all things: I possess the energy of chaos.

Finally, their figures intertwined once again.

Bang bang bang bang!

The two clashed fiercely, their weapons leaving afterimages as they were swung, sparks flying everywhere.

At first, Mo Hong couldn't adapt to this frequency of combat and fell into a disadvantage, constantly retreating.

But as time went on, Mo Hong became more and more courageous, until he was able to fight Wang Mu to a standstill.

"Huh? How did you do that?"

Wang Mu was shocked to notice that Mo Hong had held his own in their first direct confrontation.

It should be noted that the two have only been fighting for less than ten minutes, but Mo Hong has managed to figure out his attack rhythm so quickly, which has shocked Wang Mu.

"This can't go on any longer. Mo Hong is a bit strange."

After sensing that the rhythm of the battle was getting increasingly off, Wang Mu thought to himself.

"Six-pointed sword shadow!"

Suddenly, Wang Mu's blood and qi surged, and after repelling Mo Hong, his two swords instantly intertwined into six sword beams.

"Let's see how you block this?"

Wang Mu let out a low growl.

Mo Hong's expression was serious. Instead of retreating, he advanced and charged forward again.

"court death."

Seeing Mo Hong's reckless behavior, Wang Mu couldn't help but snort coldly.

Just as the six sword beams were about to sweep over, Mo Hong's sword stance shifted from offense to defense, his sword wind becoming heavy and sweeping.

"Oshou Sword!"

In that instant, Mo Hong used a three-meter radius around himself as the center to annihilate all six sword beams.

"how is this possible?"

Seeing that Mo Hong had dealt with his killing move almost unscathed, Wang Mu's face immediately darkened.

Suddenly, Mo Hong's figure silently descended.

A blade of light swept over with unstoppable force, as fast as lightning, causing Wang Mu's expression to change.

After hastily conjuring a rock armor in front of him, he was blasted more than ten meters away, crashing heavily into the ground and creating a small crater.

Dust billowed up, blurring Mo Hong's vision and preventing him from immediately stepping forward.

, ...

Meanwhile, in the room where Jinhua City is located.

Yang Mao's expression has been constantly changing since the start of the match.

"I didn't expect Mo Hong to actually gain the upper hand?"

Seeing Wang Mu being knocked away, Yang Mao couldn't help but smile, and the thought that Mo Hong could win came to mind.

In another room.

"Hmm? Mo Hong's combat skills and adaptability are indeed impressive. Not only did he gradually turn the tide of the battle from the initial disadvantage, but he also seized upon Wang Mu's earlier mistake and delivered a fatal blow."

Li Ze began to analyze, "It's a pity, though, that Wang Mu hasn't used his full strength yet."

Hu Guanghe, standing to the side, remained silent, his eyes fixed on the battle on the stage, his gaze flickering as if he were deep in thought.

, ...

As the smoke slowly dissipated, Wang Mu, looking disheveled with his hair in disarray, stood up from the ground.

However, at this moment his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were fixed on Mo Hong's position.

"Damn it, I've been made so pathetic by a freshman."

Wang Mu's anger burned ever brighter, and his face grew increasingly grim.

He himself had defeated a third-year student who was a student of a higher grade, so he was a genius. But he never expected that today he would not be beaten so badly by a student of the same grade, but by a freshman who was a grade lower than him!

At that moment, he felt only deep shame.

The only way to vent one's anger is to defeat the person in front of one's eyes in a crushing manner, so as to completely wash away this shame.

Sensing the subtle change in Wang Mu, Mo Hong frowned slightly, a sense of crisis rising within him.

Suddenly, a phantom image of the earth rose behind Wang Mu, and with a stomp of his foot, the ground beneath his feet shattered into pieces.

The crack extended extremely quickly, reaching Mo Hong's feet in the blink of an eye.

"not good."

The moment the crack reached his feet, a huge boulder shot up, but Mo Hong reacted quickly and narrowly dodged it.

However, it wasn't over yet. Stones kept rising from the ground, eventually completely surrounding Mo Hong.

Suddenly, an even larger boulder rose up in the central area surrounded by Mo Hong, attempting to stab Mo Hong to death.

Finally, Mo Hong held back, and as his blood boiled, the sword spirit appeared and then attached itself to Mo Hong's battle sword.

A flash of light was all that could be seen, and the stone was sliced ​​in two.

Mo Hong's eyes were icy cold. As he raised his arm, the blade shadows intertwined into an invisible net, carving a large exit directly through the circle of stones.

Mo Hong took heavy steps and slowly walked out from there.

At that moment, their eyes met, a cold glint in their eyes.

"I misjudged you. I didn't expect you to actually have the ability to make it to the finals, and to be the biggest threat to me."

Wang Mu spoke slowly and coldly.

"If you were my age, I might not be a match for you."

Upon hearing this, Mo Hong felt a slight chill run down his spine.

"You're worth using that move on me. Even Zhao Xinrou couldn't force me to use my full strength. I'll go all out next and decide the winner in one move!"

As he said this, Wang Mu slowly raised his hands, pointing his two swords to the sky.

A tremendous surge of energy seemed to break free from his body's constraints, causing Wang Mu's aura to rise continuously.

At the same time, a large amount of yellow sand was generated around the blade, and it began to rotate rapidly around the blade until it became a complete spiral.

At this point, the sword blade instantly transformed into two small, constantly rotating sandstorms.

This process was over in just a few breaths, giving Mo Hong no time to interrupt.

"Sandstorm!"

Wang Mu let out a low shout and transformed into a blur as he charged straight toward Mo Hong.

Sensing the terrifying aura of this move, Mo Hong did not retreat but instead charged forward.

"madness!"

Wang Mu's eyes were cold, and he sensed that Mo Hong had given up because he knew he was no match for him.

Just as the two were about two meters apart, Mo Hong's blood and qi suddenly surged, and a faint but terrifying aura instantly emanated from him.

"Mountain collapse!"

Mo Hong's battle blade immediately erupted with a violent clang, and wisps of white smoke, barely noticeable on the blade, appeared.

boom!

The moment their weapons clashed, dust flew up, and a shockwave spread outwards from the point of impact.

"not good!"

Wang Mu's expression suddenly changed, only to see that Mo Hong's battle blade had actually shattered his two swords in two.

There was no time to dodge; in the blink of an eye, the blade pierced through Wang Mu's heart!

Wang Mu looked at Mo Hong with a horrified expression and disbelief.

He never imagined that even after using all his trump cards, he would still lose the match.

Wang Mu's eyes gradually dimmed, and then he turned into a fragment and disappeared from the arena.

Mo Hongsheng

Seeing the scene unfold before him, Mo Hong exhaled a deep breath, feeling the pressure vanish instantly.

"Finally won."

With a soft whisper, Mo Hong vanished from the arena.

, ...

"I must be right. Mo Hong's last move actually had a hint of artistic conception. Could it be that he has one foot in the threshold of martial arts artistic conception?"

Hu Guanghe was shocked and felt it was unbelievable.