Zheng Li's ferocious gaze was like a sharp sword, piercing into Chu Mu's eyes. It was as if he wanted to pierce through Chu Mu. Chu Mu wasn't afraid at all. He didn't care at all.
Zheng Li grinned. His gloomy smile made it seem as if he was staring at his prey. It made people shudder. He immediately retracted his gaze.
Chu Mu understood that Zheng Li's meaning was very clear. If they met again, Zheng Li would definitely 'treat' him well. But he wasn't afraid.
In a situation where his cultivation and strength were restricted, what mattered was combat skills. In this aspect, Chu Mu was quite confident. Even if his opponent was a peerless expert with superb combat skills, he might not necessarily be unable to resist.
Chu Mu didn't feel any joy at winning the first battle. This was something he should do. If he couldn't defeat his opponent, it would only mean that he was too weak.
"One hundred people, each with one point. That's a total of one hundred points. I need ten points to be able to draw a lottery. Moreover, the points will be used up every time I draw a lottery. I have to keep the points I have. In other words, in addition to my original points, I need ten more points to be able to draw a lottery." Chu Mu silently calculated, "Looking at it this way, there are only nine people who can draw the lottery, or have the chance to draw the lottery."
"I've gotten an extra lottery chance. That's not bad."
At this moment, Chu Mu had two points. One of them belonged to him and couldn't be used. He still needed nine more points to be able to draw a lottery.
The battles continued one after another. Those who couldn't win would immediately admit defeat at the crucial moment. If they met a peerless expert, they would usually admit defeat directly, not giving the peerless expert a chance to make a move.
So up to this point, other than Zheng Li, the other peerless experts didn't have a chance to make a move. However, they didn't care. They were just a bunch of ants. Whether they made a move or not didn't matter.
Soon, the first round was over. Fifty people won and fifty lost. Among the fifty people who lost, ten of them died. Among the thirty people who lost, ten of them were unscathed because they had met a peerless expert and directly admitted defeat. The rest of the people were more or less injured.
Perhaps it was the arrangement of the Holy Spirit, but in the first round, no one fought twice. Moreover, the dozen or so peerless powerhouses did not meet each other.
The 50 people who won would each have 2 points. If they were defeated, all the points would belong to the winner.
In the first round, Yang Fan's opponent was a mid-level Martial Saint. Yang Fan displayed his exquisite swordsmanship and used nearly 15 minutes to defeat his opponent.
With almost no time to rest, the second round began, and the wheel began to spin again.
To everyone's surprise, the two sides of the first battle were two of the dozen or so peerless experts.
A battle between two peerless experts!
What they were competing on was not the strength of their strength, but the level of their skills.
Everyone's eyes widened, and Chu Mu was no exception. He felt that sooner or later, he would have to face a peerless expert. It was better to be prepared than to have a better understanding of their techniques and methods.
Of the two peerless experts, one used a short sword, and the other did not use a sword. Instead, he wore ferocious gloves.
The two of them did not say anything and immediately attacked. With the short sword in hand, they displayed their exquisite swordsmanship to their heart's content. Sword Light was endless, like the water of a long river flowing endlessly, like the light of a bright moon shining in the sky, or like the endless darkness, strange and unpredictable.
With one sword in hand, so many attacks were performed. The powerful techniques were astonishing, and everyone was dumbfounded. There was a layer of golden light on the sword. That was the power of gold.
This person was not a Sword Saint, but his swordsmanship was not inferior to some Sword Saints. Furthermore, he used his left hand to support him. As his five fingers wriggled, his fingers continuously shot out powerful finger forces, shooting at his opponent from different angles. It coordinated with the attack of the short sword in his right hand, complementing and complementing each other.
This move made many people break out in cold sweat. They imagined that if they were the opponent, they would not be able to dodge or defend against such attacks, let alone counterattack. They would be killed in a few moves.
The battle techniques of the peerless experts were indeed terrifying. They could not find any flaws at all.
Chu Mu narrowed his eyes and watched carefully. He did not miss a single detail. Under his powerful Sword of Sight and Sword of Will, he could see the trajectory of every attack and attack of the peerless expert.
If the battle techniques of the peerless expert with the short sword could be described as unpredictable and perfect, then the battle techniques of the other expert with the gloves could be described as fierce and domineering.
No matter how nimble the opponent's swordsmanship and fingers were, how unpredictable and how perfectly they coordinated, he was not affected at all. He clenched his fists and threw out punch after punch. Every punch was bound to cause the sound of wind and thunder to surge. The power of the fist was tyrannical, and the momentum of the fist was vast. Every punch was bound to block, destroy, and counterattack the opponent's attack. Every punch was yellow in color, like a phantom of a mountain, and also like a punch that could shatter a mountain.
The expert with the gloves stood still like a mountain. His hands were ferocious, attacking and defending as one. Every move was tyrannical and domineering.
The peerless expert wielding a short sword moved nimbly, circling around the opponent, attacking from all directions, from all angles. The battle between the two sides was very exciting and intense.
No matter what kind of combat skills the two sides displayed, they all had the same characteristic, and that was practicality. There wasn't the slightest bit of fanciness, and there wasn't the slightest bit of flashiness. Every move and style, whether direct or not, had only one goal, and that was to kill the other.
The peerless experts had already touched the true essence of battle techniques.
There was no need for too much strength, too strong attack, too fast speed, or too nimble. It only needed to be suitable. Facing the kind of enemy, facing the kind of time, facing the kind of angle, adjusting one's own movement speed, attack speed, reaction speed, and so on to achieve the best effect.
As he watched, Chu Mu suddenly came to such an understanding.
In that moment, he felt his cultivation level loosen. He had been enlightened in his battle techniques and had clearly improved.
"Peerless experts are truly peerless experts. Even with their strength suppressed, they're still so shocking. Just by watching them fight, I've come to such an understanding." Chu Mu thought. Even if he did not gain anything else from the sacred hall, just this understanding alone was enough for him to study for a period of time.
Of course, Chu Mu would continue fighting. At the very least, he had to fight against a peerless expert personally to get the best effect of tempering himself.
The battle between the two peerless experts lasted for over an hour, but there was still no clear victor.
Even though the strength of both sides had been suppressed, they had reached an extremely profound level in the application of their strength. As a result, the battle that lasted for over an hour did not consume too much of their strength.
If the situation continued, it would be very difficult for the two of them to determine a victor. No one knew how long the battle would last, so it gave everyone enough time to rest and observe. They would be able to better comprehend and improve themselves as much as possible.
Another hour passed, and the battle was still going on. It was extremely intense.
"Stop." Suddenly, the Holy Spirit's voice rang out.
A vast and irresistible force pressed down, directly pushing the two of them apart.
"According to your current situation, even if you fight for a few more days, it'll be difficult to determine a victor." The Holy Spirit said, "I don't want to wait that long, so I'll change the rules. In a battle between peerless experts, as long as you can hit your opponent once, you'll win. If you hit your opponent at the same time, you'll win based on injuries."
No one had any objections to the Holy Spirit's decision. Even if they did, it would be useless because the Holy Spirit had already made a decision and would not change it.
"Alright, you can continue fighting now," said the Holy Spirit, withdrawing its power.
The two peerless experts woke up from their shock. Their eyes changed, becoming extremely sharp.
In the previous battle, although they were constantly defending and attacking, it was still somewhat conservative. Now, the new rules had been changed. They only needed to hit their opponent's location first, or cause more injuries to their opponent to win. Since that was the case, they were thinking of a better way to defeat their opponent.
In the following battle, the fighting style of both sides changed. The expert with the gloves completely gave up on defense, and changed to pure offense. His attacks were extremely violent and overbearing. His fists were like dragons coming out of the water, like Vajra breaking mountains. It was different from the previous battle. Each of his fists gave people a terrifying feeling, as if they would be crushed under the power of his fists and turned into powder.
The peerless expert with the short sword also changed his fighting style. There were fewer variations, and he became more direct and sharper. His finger technique was even more astonishing. Tyrannical finger power was continuously shot out, piercing through the void.
"Vajra Breaking Mountains!" The expert with the gauntlets let out a furious roar as he punched out with both fists, resonating with the roar. His momentum reached its peak, causing the entire area to tremble. In an instant, a huge figure seemed to rise up from his body, waving its huge fists. With a single punch, a mountain in front of him was smashed into pieces, and then into dust.
The peerless expert with the short sword looked dignified. He took a deep breath, and his five fingers changed rapidly, condensing into a single finger. Suddenly, a huge finger seemed to leap out of the void, pointing at his opponent. Then, the short sword flew out of his hand, drawing an arc in the air, and appeared behind the expert with the gloves. It rotated at high speed, like a huge drill, carrying an incomparably terrifying penetrating force, bombarding down.
The two peerless experts both used their killing moves to determine the winner.
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