Devouring all things: I possess the energy of chaos.

Mid-October.

A high-level training room.

Mo Hong closed his eyes and began to casually wield his sword.

During this period, besides spending a lot of time cultivating, he was also creating the third strike of the Nine Blades of Raging Waves.

"Now that I have created the speed-focused draw slash and the defense-oriented protective sword, this third strike must focus on damage."

Mo Hong thought to himself.

Mo Hong's figure flickered elusively for a moment, his sword wielding a gentle, breezy wind.

He froze in place for a moment, his sword strikes heavy as mountains, sweeping and powerful.

At this moment, Mo Hong was freely wielding his sword to comprehend its power.

Suddenly, Mo Hong's blood and qi surged, his arm swung, causing the blade to vibrate, and then he swung out a blade in an instant.

"wrong."

Mo Hong closed his eyes tightly, frowned, and shook his head violently.

"If it relies solely on the burst of qi and blood, the power of this strike is still too weak; something else must be added."

"Furthermore, the speed of my strike was too slow. By the time my arm trembled and the blade was swung, the enemy could easily dodge it."

For a moment, Mo Hong felt as if his thoughts had sunk into some kind of swamp, and his mind was trapped.

Mo Hong took a deep breath and slowly calmed his somewhat restless heart.

Mo Hong then kept changing his sword-wielding technique, trying to make the sword-wielding speed as fast as possible, but he was still not satisfied.

"I made the blade vibrate to increase the penetration and amplitude of this strike. Now, simply changing the way I strike is too slow; I need to use something to assist me."

"The power of blood?"

Suddenly, as Mo Hong's blood and qi surged, the blade swayed slightly from side to side and immediately began to vibrate.

Feeling that this method was good, Mo Hong moved on to solve the next problem.

"I need extremely strong attack and destructive power; relying solely on the power of blood and qi is not enough."

Mo Hong's mind immediately turned to the sword spirit and the power of heaven and earth.

"Let's gradually add more and more of these different forces together in one strike."

Mo Hong thought to himself.

The simultaneous eruption of multiple forces would test his mental control, so Mo Hong decided to add them one by one as a precaution.

Moreover, if not properly controlled, it could lead to a backlash from the body, with serious consequences. That's why Mo Hong is so cautious.

Suddenly, Mo Hong's blood boiled, a black battle blade phantom appeared behind him, and the blade in his hand began to vibrate the next moment.

"Come again."

Seeing that the two steps could not be synchronized, Mo Hong tried again.

After more than ten minutes, Mo Hong had failed about sixty times before finally managing to synchronize.

Mo Hong's initial discouragement vanished instantly, and he began to try again.

As Mo Hong tried more and more, he gradually became able to devote some energy to different things, and his success rate changed from once out of ten attempts to four out of five attempts!

It wasn't until Mo Hong continued training for two more hours that he finally managed to raise the success rate to nearly 100%.

Call ~

After taking a deep breath, Mo Hong rubbed his temples, feeling exhausted and even his blood and energy were depleted.

"Then let's test the results."

Suddenly, the sword spirit appeared behind Mo Hong. As the battle sword vibrated, a black sword light about two meters long shot out from it, flickering and undulating. Mo Hong's face was even faintly reflected on it.

As Mo Hong unleashed his slash, the blade's light shot out, its target aimed directly at the metal puppet.

Click!

With a resounding clang, the metal puppet was forcibly cut in half.

Such imposing presence made Mo Hong nod in agreement.

"That's enough for today. Tomorrow we'll continue trying to embed the power of heaven and earth into it."

Feeling mentally strained and exhausted, Mo Hong finally couldn't hold on any longer.

Mo Hong's mental state was already on the verge of collapse, and he might not be able to hold on any longer if he continued to try.

When Mo Hong walked out of the training room, he found that the sky was already pitch black.

Mo Hong glanced at the time; it was already past 21 p.m.

It is worth noting that even though it was so late, Mo Hong still found many people who had just left the cultivation room, and some were still inside.

Many people are constantly running forward on the road, not wasting a single second.

This scene spurred Mo Hong to act more quickly.

The lights were still on at night, and Mo Hong quickly returned to his dormitory.

Looking across at dormitory number eight, Mo Hong realized he hadn't seen Shu Yuqing in a long time.

"Perhaps I can no longer be considered a new person now."

Mo Hong sighed inwardly and went into the room.

At his current rate of progress, he is far ahead of this year's freshmen.

The next day, Mo Hong continued to stay in the cultivation room, trying to integrate the power of heaven and earth into it.

However, Mo Hong spent the entire day without succeeding even once!

There were even a few times when Mo Hong almost lost control of his strength and injured himself.

"Fine, if it doesn't work today, I'll keep trying until I succeed."

Mo Hong's expression was gloomy, but his heart became resolute.

Four days later, Mo Hong finally managed to fuse the three powers together for the first time.

"Power of Qi and Blood, Sword Spirit, Power of Heaven and Earth, Unleash!"

With a deep utterance, Mo Hong's battle blade vibrated rapidly, unleashing a black blade of light about three meters long, instantly emanating a chilling aura.

"cut!"

The next instant, the blade flashed like a streak of light, slicing the metal puppet in two in the blink of an eye, leaving a huge charred mark on the wall.

Seeing such power, Mo Hong finally smiled.

"Let this strike be called the Ultimate Shockwave!"

"The third strike of the Nine Blades of Raging Waves is now complete."

Mo Hong tossed his sword into the armory and strode away.

Time was of the essence, and he needed to rush back to continue his cultivation.

After returning to his dormitory, Mo Hong cultivated for a full four hours before stopping.

"We don't know the exact power of this third strike yet, so I'll check it out in virtual mode."

For a moment, Mo Hong thought of the Genius Challenge, though he hadn't had time to continue the challenge these past few days.

After lying down in the virtual pod, Mo Hong went to a private room.

"Start matching!"

Looking at his record, Mo Hong realized that he had accumulated nine wins in the Gold rank, and only one more win away from being promoted to Peerless!

[Matching successful]

As this scene appeared before his eyes, Mo Hong's figure disappeared.

When he regained consciousness, Mo Hong was already in the arena.

After gripping his weapon, Mo Hong instantly locked onto the young man opposite him, his fighting spirit soaring.

[The match begins]

The next instant, the man came rushing over with his weapon in hand.

call out!

A dark blade of light flashed past and instantly appeared in front of him.

This sudden turn of events left him no time to react.

The man looked terrified and, with all his might, raised his weapon to try and defend himself.

The moment it touched him, his weapon and his entire body were sliced ​​in two!

"The speed and damage are even higher than I expected!"

Upon seeing this, a glint of light flashed in Mo Hong's eyes.

[Congratulations! You have successfully advanced to the Peerless rank and have been awarded two million Federal Credits. You are currently ranked sixty-third in the Star Soul Martial Hall!]

Mo Hong was slightly taken aback when he saw the scene unfolding before him.