Compared to Mo Ling, the other heavy soldiers appeared slightly immature. Despite possessing a tall and sturdy body, they didn't know how to use their brains. In the face of a genuine top-class expert, heavy soldiers like them were nothing more than punching bags.
This balance between attack and defence did not continue. The frightening aspect of the Prairie Hundred Strikes lay in the continuation of the attack, which would never stop until death. Although it was said to be a hundred strikes, at this moment, no less than two to three hundred spear strikes had already been launched. However, not only did the momentum of the attack not decrease, it continued to rise, as though there was no limit to it. Clearly, those experts who had reached the apex had grasped the Overlapping Waves combat technique, allowing them to stack their attacks in a spurt of energy.
Every successive spear strikes would cause the silvery light radiating from Grai's body to grow brighter, while his spear techniques grew more ferocious and imposing. The ringing of the 9 rings monk staff had already started to turn chaotic, no longer under Mo Ling's control.
The spear glints shooting out from the cracks caused the incomparably hard dark-green tortoiseshell to tremble time and time again. As light circulated, it fluctuated between strong and weak, appearing as though it could be shattered by the spear at any moment. Nevertheless, the gazes of the 2 were sharp and fervent, while the core of their hearts was calm and collected.
Between life and death, there was only a balance. A genuine soldier would be able to fight back from the brink of death!
The silvery light radiating from Grai's eyes suddenly blossomed. At this moment, the momentum of his spear had already reached an unimaginable peak. Being able to gather this breath and unleash all of the power of his attack would determine whether a soldier truly knew how to use a spear. Everything that had happened before was still not enough!
Whoosh …
The gunshots rang out, and in the next instant, the spear also dissipated.
As though it had never existed in Grai's hands, it transformed into a ray of light invisible to the naked eye as it shot towards Mo Ling's chest. This was the most frightening spear strike that could not be seen, could not be heard, could not be evaded, and was even impossible to parry!
Only at this moment did people hear an ear-piercing sonic boom that seemed as though it wanted to bore into one's bones. Prairie Fire Echo!
Mo Ling's eyes blossomed with brilliance. At this moment of life and death, he had to block this attack. In an instant, he gave up on the 9 rings monk staff, as his opponent could already sense that Grai was aiming for his chest.
Mo Ling clasped his palms together as profound energy surged out from his body. At the same time, the four Spirit Souls appeared behind him, and the blood and Qi energy of the Four Beasts Physique instantly surged to the limits. Layers of dark-green tortoiseshell, bear skin, and beast mane instantly condensed on the surface of his body.
Ultimate Battle Technique of the Four Beasts Psychic Body — Guardian of the Four Spirits!
The strongest shield against the strongest spear!
Boom ~ ~
A huge shockwave rippled out from the point where the two of them clashed. The attacking and defending sides were unexpectedly blocked by each other in an instant, forming a standoff.
The entire spear edge of the Cloud Smashing Spear had pierced right into Mo Ling's defences. However, the body of the spear was firmly clamped down by Mo Ling's iron pince-like palms, causing it to be unable to penetrate any further. At the same time, the entire spear shaft was squeezed into a ninety-degree angle by the force of the collision!
Buzz buzz buzz buzz …
Energies wreaked havoc in the surroundings of the 2 of them, causing the countless crushed rocks on the ground to tumble about due to the clash of their Soul Power, with some even floating in the air. At this moment, Mo Ling's eyes had already been completely obscured by his bloodlust, while his entire body radiated with the aura of a giant prehistoric beast.
Both sides had entered the most berserk phase of their confrontation, with victory and defeat about to be decided at any moment. Regardless of the attacking Grai or the defending Mo Ling, neither of them had a path of retreat!
Hou ~ ~ ~ ~
Samsara of Life and Death — Second Stage Prairie Blaze Burst!
No one was able to believe that Grai was actually able to unleash a second burst of power in such a deadlock! This was simply inconceivable! However, before the power of the spear could be transmitted out, the spear instantly exploded apart. The refined standard runic spear produced by the KD Heavy Industries was unable to support such a level of strength.
However, in that instant, the might of the spear had already been transmitted out. Bang!
Mo Ling could only feel an irresistible force suddenly intensifying, causing him to be unable to endure it any longer. Losing his centre of gravity, he felt as though he had suffered a piercing pain in his chest, while the massive force of impact sent him flying out like a cannonball. With a bang, he smashed into the energy barrier at the side of the stage, causing the entire stadium to shake and buzz. At this moment, the front of his body was a mangled mess of flesh and blood, while the gigantic wound on his body caused people's hair to stand on end!
Even Divian, who was known as the spear god, felt a sense of dread and dread at the sight of it. Everyone knew about the superposition of strength. However, it was extremely difficult to achieve it. What's more, it was at such a level of strength, and under such a level of eruption. What kind of degree of control did one have to have over one's strength? What kind of harsh standards did one's fleshly body have to reach?
This thought only flashed across Divian's mind. Before the countless people in the stadium could regain their senses from Grai's world-shocking strike, Grai did not stop to rest. His palms had already come together.
Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa ~ ~
His fingers started to move rapidly, causing a series of runic hand seals to instantly revolve around his palms. Golden lines started to form in the air. Without the slightest pause, a new attack was being prepared!
This was Grai's trump card — Subwoofer Cannon!
Clearly, both Grai and Mo Ling did not underestimate their opponent. In reality, Mo Ling was clearly injured. Nevertheless, his injuries weren't as serious as what everyone had seen, as the mangled mess of flesh and blood was only on the surface!
Deep fear and dread flashed across Pomo's eyes. Mo Ling's defence had caused him, the number one heavy soldier in the CHF, to perspire in shame. What's more, Mo Ling's offence was more than a notch stronger than his. However, the reason why he was beaten to such a state was due to Grai appearing to be a completely different person. Frankly speaking, Grai's fight with him was more like a spar, with not a single shred of desire to live.
"Lower ~ ~"
Humm humm humm humm ~ ~
In the blink of an eye, the first syllable had already left Grai's mouth, while exquisite runic patterns started to form a 3D diagram between Grai's hands.
At this moment, Mo Ling, who had smashed into the defensive barrier, fell down from it. At this moment, a large portion of the Spiritual Soul tortoise shell on his chest had already collapsed, with a hole pierced through it. Blood flowed continuously from his mouth, yet not a single hint of defeat could be seen in his eyes. Upon landing on the ground, he wanted to launch a counterattack. However, just as he raised his head, he saw that the Subwoofer Cannon had already completed its construction, with the runic cannon aimed right at him.
At this distance, at this position, it was impossible for him to evade the incoming cannon, let alone launch a counterattack.
It's too late!
Mo Ling's expression changed slightly, before he quickly followed up with the second syllable.
"Sound ~ ~"
Humm humm humm humm ~ ~
Visible to the naked eye, the syllable that Grai had spat out had unexpectedly materialized into rays of light. Passing through the runic array formed by his hands, the entire funnel-shaped 3D runic array expanded by a notch. In an instant, it started to move, with every single runic structure coming alive to their limits, while vibrating and humming.
The ground started to shake, as sound waves rapidly rippled out from the active runic array, shaking the ground, causing people to feel as though the entire stadium was shaking. The entire stadium turned deathly silent, with the hearts of the fans on both sides rising to their throats, with the only thing they could hear was the trembling of the terrifying sound waves.
Such a continuous barrage of attacks, such perfect chaining, as well as the strongest killing move that was sufficient to end everything!
At the very least, even Pomo, who was hailed as the number one heavy soldier in this CHF, and excelled in defence, had to rely on the interference of his Soul Beast, as well as the obstruction of the ice seal in order to barely survive against a Subwoofer Cannon that was only at 70-80% of its full power.
However, at this very moment, Mo Ling was facing Grai in his peak condition, as well as a Subwoofer Cannon that was fully charged up.
This … what happened to the advantage he was talking about? Was victory about to be decided just like that? Was the almighty Grai really going to create a miracle?
Countless people felt their hearts clenching and nervous. At this moment, they were going to witness a miracle!
At this moment, Mo Ling was as tough as a boulder, without any joy or worry. Leaning against the energy barrier protecting his body, he had curled up into a ball. This posture was extremely ugly and pitiful. However, Mo Ling did not show the slightest bit of hesitation. This was a matter of life and death!
At the same time, Grai's lips moved slightly, before the third syllable left his mouth.
Bang ~ ~ ~
Rumble rumble rumble …
The entire runic array instantly swelled up, before shrinking down. In the blink of an eye, it opened up, converging everything together, transforming into a high energy blast. A frightening sound wave instantly transformed into a thick beam of light that seemed as though it wanted to pierce through everything. Appearing just like a hula hoop, it rumbled out majestically, appearing as though it could engulf the entire world!
Bang!
At the same time, Mo Ling had also completed his defence. A pair of gigantic black-green Spiritual Soul wings unfurled from his back, wrapping around his entire body. At the same time, it sealed off his 5 senses. These were foundational and extremely difficult to master techniques, and only the members of the Mo Family would be able to grasp them. Although they were completely useless in ordinary fights, they were the only hope in a showdown between experts!
In the blink of an eye, both the attacking and defending sides did not show the slightest bit of hesitation!
Bang …
At the instant when the spiritual barrier was completed, the white light had already engulfed everything. The terrifying sound wave attack instantly caused everyone's ears to lose their ability to function, and they could only hear buzzing sounds that sounded just like countless crazy mutated cicadas in heat. Everyone covered their ears, with only those bigshots in the VIP podium, as well as Wang Zhong, Vladimir and the rest were able to clearly see what was happening on the stage.
At the instant of contact, the 'eggshell' Mo Ling was smashed against the defensive barrier by the sound wave. The remnant force of the sound wave continued to smash against him, causing the layers of defences on the surface of his body to continuously crumble and devour. At the same time, a deep imprint had appeared on the defensive barrier behind him, causing it to cave in, revealing a clear outline of a human figure!
The continuous impact of the sound wave and the resistance of the defensive barrier had turned Mo Ling into a biscuit, wanting to squash him into meat paste!
Before the sound wave could finish, Mo Ling's entire body had sunk deep into the defensive barrier. The defensive barrier, which should possess an extremely strong regenerative ability, was unexpectedly unable to immediately return to its original state. Furthermore, the layers of defences on Mo Ling's body had already been cleanly washed away, while his entire body had curled up into a small ball. It was as though all the bones in his body had been crushed, smashed, and deformed!
This …
The entire stadium turned deathly silent, as the degree of deformity that Mo Ling's body had undergone was truly too terrifying. In fact, those with slightly less guts did not even dare to take a second look. Was this Grai in a berserk state? He was basically inhuman! At this moment, everyone finally understood why Mo Ling had not chosen Napier Mo as his opponent. Napier Mo's so-called nimbleness was truly extremely difficult to deal with in the face of such a super AOE attack. As for Dimensional combat techniques, Gui Wulie had already used them against Mo Ling, to no avail.
Although Mo Ling wasn't a heavy soldier, he was absolutely the number one defensive grandmaster in this CHF. Everyone held their breaths in anticipation, while Grai's chest heaved up and down as he gasped for breath. The continuous eruptions and attacks had consumed a massive amount of his energy. It could be said that he had completely unleashed all of his energy in one go, without leaving any gaps. The tyrannical strength he unleashed was completely unstoppable, while at the same time, it was a massive burden on his body and Soul Sea.
This was a strategy that had already been established. Against Mo Ling, he needed to unleash all of his energy in one go. If not, there would be no way for him to drag it out, as no one would be able to drag it out.
Crack crack crack crack …
A frown appeared on Grai's forehead, while everyone was dumbfounded. What the hell was that???
Although Mo Ling was riddled with injuries, his body was gradually unfolding. This … this was …
Mo School — Bone Shrinking Technique.
This was an unpopular technique that only very special assassin occupations would train in, and was specially used for special assassination missions. It wasn't strange for the Mo Family to have such a technique. However, no one had expected that Mo Ling, with his crude combat style, would actually choose to learn such a technique.
Napier Mo waved his arms in excitement. The Mo Family members could train in any technique they wanted, regardless of the type, as long as they had sufficient ability and talent. Although Mo Ling appeared slightly simple and clumsy, his talent was only inferior to Mo Wen, and was even higher than Napier Mo. He was also one of the most underestimated people in this CHF.
After bone shrinking, Mo Ling's body was able to reduce the surface area he had to endure the sound waves, while also increasing his defence. However, the spiritual armour defence on his body was already in a state of complete collapse, while blood flowed out from his mouth, eyes, nose and ears. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he was bleeding from his seven apertures.
However, he had done it. After enduring all of Grai's attacks, Grai was already at his wit's end!
Returning to his normal form, Mo Ling slid down from the defensive barrier. What's more frightening was that his expression was still as calm and tenacious as before. He had seemingly exhausted all of his defensive methods in order to withstand the Subwoofer Cannon's attack. This move from Tianjing was indeed worthy of the title of the most dangerous killing move in this CHF.
Grai's fingers immediately started to move once again. However, the small amount of calmness he had just recovered wasn't enough to make up for the huge difference in energy consumption. His hand seals were clearly slower than before, while the speed at which the runes took shape was even slower. It was far from being able to compare with the speed and fluidity he had displayed earlier. The disparity in Soul Power fluctuations caused his face to turn even paler.
A bloody glint flashed across Mo Ling's eyes. With a flash, his heavily injured body erupted with a speed that wasn't much inferior to before, while grabbing the 9 rings monk staff that he had tossed to the side.
Ding Ding Ding Ding …
The 9 rings rang out once again, as the aura from both sides completely reversed. As long as the injuries weren't fatal, the power contained within Mo Ling's body was far from what Grai, who had already expended a large amount of energy, could match up to. He was definitely the soldier that excelled in defence in this CHF.
"After all, it's the 4 Beasts Fusion Body."
"It's not just his strength and speed that's powerful. What's more, it's his 4 Beasts Fusion Body's regenerative capabilities."
"Grai's advantage has already passed. It's a pity that he was just a little bit away from being able to kill the unkillable Mo Ling. This is the reason why the Mo Family has sent him up."
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