He can become a saint, the entire supernatural world has a responsibility

Chapter 316 Victory (Together)

Weiper disappeared from the ground. He did not disappear on his own, but was picked up by the referee.

This was to protect him from harm, because after Chen Mo decided to eat hot pot, the battle between him and Ding Ling began.

bang——

The heavy sword hit the fist, creating a wave of air.

Chen Mo could feel that Ding Ling was indeed different from the others, and this could be seen from the power she emitted from her first move.

Could it be that the giant spirit has an additional bonus to the transformation technique?
Swish.

He turned into silver light and dodged Ding Ling's second punch. With a loud bang, the puppet behind Chen Mo was smashed into scrap metal.

"Brother Ding, when you reach a higher level, the power of this technique will be even greater." Chen Mo was not in a hurry to launch an attack.

Although the previous four people were equally strong, they were still within his easy range to deal with.

Ding Ling had to treat the situation with caution, so he had to stop and look for flaws just like he did when dealing with players of the same level.

"Junior Brother Chen, this involves confidentiality. I can only tell you that the Gathering Spirit Body is very suitable for this technique."

Ding Ling did not rush to take action, which made the situation a little strange. It was clearly the time for the one-on-one duel between the strongest, but unlike the time with Ran Li, the two did not explode with extremely high intensity at the beginning. Instead, they seemed to be negotiating in a friendly manner.

At this moment, the coaches from both teams in the audience held their breath.

As seniors with richer practical experience, such reactions can be seen, which shows that both opponents regard each other as a strong enemy.

Not only them, even the audience on both sides of the valley fell silent.

It seems that this is just a battle between two people, but it can greatly affect the rankings of the two martial arts academies.

Jiusi Ridge is certain to be promoted to a top martial arts academy, and Qingfeng Mountain's ranking will inevitably move up a lot from the bottom, but who will be ranked higher and who will be lower will probably depend on the result of this game.

Everyone waited for the time to pass second by second, and finally, Ding Ling moved first.

With a loud bang, the first official fight after the test began.

Chen Mo did not directly use the Chi Mo Sword Sutra to respond, but instead used the flexible Nine Killing Antelope Song first.

A silver line was running around in the field, and it was difficult to follow its speed with the naked eye. Ding Ling was like a wild bull and could only follow behind.

Transformation techniques can strengthen the body, and although they can also increase speed to a certain extent, they can ultimately not keep up with specialized fast sword techniques.

The commentator shouted excitedly: "We can see that contestant Chen Mo is still using the famous swordsmanship of the swordsman predecessor from 20 years ago. He is as fast as lightning and has caused great trouble to contestant Ding Ling. Let's look forward to how he will break the deadlock."

Judging from the current situation, Chen Mo seems to have a slight advantage. After all, Ding Ling's performance is more like a trapped beast.

But as the commentator said, since he was trapped, he had to find a way to break the situation, so after trying several times and failing to catch Chen Mo, he changed his tactics.

Ding Ling let out a long roar toward the sky, and his arms suddenly swelled up, his knuckles and joints became even thicker, as if they had really turned into a pair of dragon claws.

Then he clapped his hands downwards vigorously.

boom--

A violent shock wave spread out in all directions with him as the center.

At this time, Ran Li narrowed his eyes slightly: "This is his full strength. But he can control the power freely and release it in a circular shape. This shows that Ding Ling's strength comes not only from his skills and talent, but also from his own understanding."

Luan Xingyue and others were right beside him. Before the game started, because she was worried about whether Chen Mo could win, she specially invited this senior brother to help analyze the situation.

There is nothing wrong with the statement, and even Chen Mo realized it.

Just now, he saw Ding Ling howling towards the sky, as if giving himself some kind of status bonus, so he immediately started to pull the thread and approached at the fastest speed, trying to take advantage of this gap to kill the opponent instantly.

However, Ding Ling moved quickly. Before the silver light got close, he slammed his palms on the ground.

A wave of air swept out, knocking over all the surviving puppets nearby, and also forced back Chen Mo who was rushing over.

When facing Zhang Zhe before, Chen Mo dared to withstand the impact and then seized the opportunity to counterattack. But now he doesn’t want to do so easily when dealing with Ding Ling, because he is not sure whether the Iron Armor Sutra can withstand the subsequent damage.

Therefore, he could only temporarily change his route, dragging the silver light to the outside to avoid the oncoming air waves.

However, Ding Ling had obviously paid a high price for using this trick, and he could not accept the result of nothing happening. So the moment Chen Mo dodged the air wave and reappeared, he chased after him through the smoke.

His arms remained in a strengthened state, and any punch he threw could deliver extremely explosive power.

If it were someone else, he might have backed down at this point and temporarily avoided the spotlight, but Chen Mo refused to accept it.

I've already dodged for a bit, why are you still being aggressive? !
No, it seems that I am usually like this.

Um.
But if I can do this, why can you do it too?!
Fuck you.

Chen Mo convinced himself, picked up the heavy sword and rushed forward, raising his hand to make a cross slash.

Faced with the same move that Ran Li had faced before, Ding Ling did not dodge. Instead, he met it head-on because he could take it.

After the battle entered the head-on offensive stage, the valley bottom became lively.

Roars and explosions came one after another, and after a few rounds, all the remaining puppets on the field were scrapped.

"It's so terrifying. The puppets were wiped out by the aftermath alone."

"I almost forgot that the strength of those puppets is set at the late fifth realm, right?"

Many new disciples who saw this scene gradually realized a problem.

In the past enlightenment stage, the gap between everyone was not too big because there were no exercises.

Now and in the future, the gap between the strong and the weak will become larger and larger, and it may be a situation where one person fights against dozens of people.

Even if someone who is at the fifth realm evaluates it in his mind, if he were to go on the field to face either of the two, he would probably die ten times.

"This is basically the pinnacle of the fifth realm's strength."

Dean Long watched for a few minutes and saw that the valley was in chaos, so he came to a conclusion.

"Well, is there any call for a tie?" asked the military representative.

"Not in the finals. Let's see which of them can last."

Dean Long replied, "Although I have not participated in the research of the Netherworld Incarnation Technique, from the basic principle, this incarnation will always end."

As they were talking, the attack from the bottom of the valley suddenly began to weaken.

The two figures that were originally moving at high speed amid the shock and explosion gradually appeared and then stopped.

"No winner?"

"Who's winning?"

"Maybe he's about to overload, or his energy is about to run out?" Most people could guess the vague reason. After all, the intensity of the fight between the two was too high and it lasted for a while. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been overloaded long ago.

At this time, Chen Mo probably realized that the opponent's transformation technique even strengthened the meridians.

Although after transformation, skill damage can be dealt with by normal attacks, this is only technically speaking. For extraordinary people, normal attacks also consume true energy.

Just like when they were in the second realm, when students from martial arts schools competed, in order to make their punches and kicks have power beyond that of ordinary people, they still had to mobilize the true energy to flow through their bodies.

Ding Ling felt tremendous pressure during the previous match. He did not dare to relax for a moment, otherwise he would be defeated if he was not careful.

"You have successfully opened your pulse. You are so lucky." He said with some envy.

Expanding the meridians is not like opening one's mind before. It cannot be achieved through hard work alone. Only less than 10% of extraordinary people can do it, and the clear reason has not been studied so far, so it has always been believed to be related to luck.

Chen Mo stood opposite, holding a knife in one hand and a sword in the other: "What luck? Do you know how hard I worked?"

He works very hard every day to find someone to talk to, and of course, it is also very hard for those who listen to him.

"Well, one move decides the outcome." Ding Ling said, "If we drag it on, the situation will become ugly, just like diarrhea, smelly and long."

"Although I don't quite understand your analogy, I agree with the conclusion."

Chen Mo said, "Then let's each use the strongest moves in our martial arts to see who's better."

As soon as the words fell, the two figures rushed out again, one on the left and one on the right, neither giving in at all.

Ding Ling herself has a martial arts boxing technique, which she uses after transforming. It has extremely high strength. When she punches out, it seems as if there are golden weapons and iron horses in the fist force, and it is awe-inspiring.

Chen Mo also used all his skills, mobilizing all the true energy in his body and activating the Chi Mo Sword Sutra in full state.

The cross slash, which was more powerful than before, met the fist force with a bang.

Amid the billowing smoke and dust, Ding Ling retreated a long distance to relieve the thrust caused by the impact, then turned around and held a snow-white jade drum in his hand.

"I'm sorry, Chen Mo. Although we said that we'll use our skills to determine who's better, I must win this match. And it's not the skills I mentioned that matter."

He felt a little ashamed in his heart. After all, he had already thought about it from the very beginning. After the two of them clashed with each other, there would inevitably be a huge impact and smoke.

Now with cover, you can defeat the enemy in one move by using spiritual weapons.

This thing is called the Bian Zeng Jade Drum, which can amplify the attacks launched by the user and increase the damage by about twice.

The only drawback is that there is a limit to the number of times you can do it. If you hit it too many times, the drumhead will break.

Originally, Ding Ling had no intention of using it. He thought that the strength of the Minghuang Incarnation Technique was enough to win the competition, but now, he had to take out his best trick.

He raised the jade drum and threw it into the air. Then he mobilized his inner energy again, practiced his boxing skills, and delivered a final punch with all his strength.

He didn't even hold back on this punch because he was sure the match was about to end and there was no need to conserve his energy.

boom! ! !
His fist hit the back of the jade drum, but an even stronger fist force burst out from the front, with a regular spiral, like a pillar supporting the sky, breaking through the smoke and dust in front that had not yet dissipated.

"I'm sorry, Junior Brother Chen. At worst, we can have hotpot and add two more dishes for you."

Ding Ling had already seen that Chen Mo's figure was just opposite the enhanced fist force.

The only thing that made him feel a little strange was that the other side seemed to have thrown out something as well.

Looking closely, it also seems to be a spiritual weapon.

Ding Ling suddenly felt less guilty, and even felt that she should have expected it. With Chen Mo's personality, there was no way he would fight head-on. Using spiritual weapons was the normal situation.

But he was not worried. After all, his spiritual weapon that doubled the damage was already strong enough, and it would be difficult to find other lower-grade spiritual weapons with better effects.

This thought continued until the spiritual weapon in the air unfolded. After a soul-shaking roar, a blanket of green light smashed down.

Ding Lingren was dumbfounded.

As the person involved, he could best feel the oppression from the opponent's attack. He could tell at a glance that the spiritual weapon was stronger than his own.

But how could it be stronger than mine?

He didn't know that Chen Mo's memory had stored three times the damage of the Chi Mo Sword Sutra. Although it took three days to store it once, when used, it could greatly exceed his limit.

The trump card that had been hidden for a long time caught Ding Ling off guard at this moment.

in or out?
I double?
You're super doubled!
He had no choice but to bite the bullet and withstand the attack head-on, but he had very little energy left, and the continuous full-strength exertions just now had already brought him to the brink of overload.

"Are you going to lose?"

There was only a feeling of unreality in his heart, after all, he had never anticipated such a situation.

However, the next moment, Ding Ling suddenly felt dizzy and the scene in front of her eyes blurred.

Then, a loud bang exploded in the distance.

At this moment, in the oncoming hurricane, he finally saw clearly that he had teleported to the sidelines.

Of course, he didn't do it on his own initiative, but was saved by the assistant referee who was watching closely from the sidelines.

This means that not only is it impossible for him to withstand that tremendous force, but the coating on his body may not be able to provide stable protection.

In order to prevent him from being seriously or even fatally injured, the referee had to take action himself.

After the loud noise, there was only silence in the valley until the host took the lead and shouted: "The first place winner of this qualifying competition has been revealed, and that is the one-year contestant Chen Mo, uh... from Qingfengshan Martial Arts Academy!!"

He even forgot for a moment that the qualifying round was a team competition, not an individual competition.

There was no way out, Qing Fengshan’s thighs were almost broken from hugging Chen Mo.

Although other players also played a key role in this game, such as delaying the game for several minutes, Chen Mo completed a pentakill after all, which is the highest honor for a breakthrough player.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were looking towards the bottom of the valley, looking for the figure who was destined to leave a legend in the empty valley.

Chen Mo was not a stage-frightened person. He strode out of the venue with his head held high and ran towards where Ding Ling was, seeming to be muttering something.

The referee team also looked over curiously, wanting to know what he was muttering.

Chen Mo sat down next to Ding Ling.

"Brother Ding, how do you feel? Did I hurt you? Even though you lost, I still feel very sad because we are good brothers. If you lose, I lose too. I am still very concerned about your mental state."

Ding Ling's eyes were a little complicated: "You came here to show off, right?"

Even someone like him who always calls himself a waste couldn't hold it in at this moment.

However, Chen Mo was fearless: "Shh, don't talk. I used a spiritual weapon, and the negative effect is very serious. It must beep continuously for fifteen minutes, otherwise the meridians will explode."

Ding Ling was simply embarrassed.

How come the negative effects of your spiritual weapon are targeted at others?
(End of this chapter)