The Vajra Fist Force collided with the Moon-Shattering Finger Force. The Moon-Shattering Finger Force was shattered by the Vajra Fist Force, and the weakened Vajra Fist Force continued to bombard the expert with the short sword.
At the same time, the short sword turned into a high-speed awl and fell, piercing the back of the expert with the boxing gloves.
There was no way to dodge, and both of them were hit.
There seemed to be a cracking sound, and the expert with the short sword was hit in the chest by a punch. He was sent flying, and his sternum caved in. He was already injured, and the expert with the boxing gloves was also hit in the back, and a bloody hole was drilled out. Fortunately, he reacted in time and burst out with a tyrannical physique to force the short sword back.
In one move, both of them were injured.
So what if they won or lost?
They were waiting for the Holy Spirit's judgment.
"Your sternum is shattered, and your strength will be affected by 30%. Your back is injured, and your strength will be affected by 20%. Congratulations, number five, you win. Now you have four points." The Holy Spirit's voice sounded, and the expert with the short sword disappeared, leaving only the expert with the boxing gloves.
In a battle between peerless experts, unless the difference in strength was very obvious, it was very difficult to determine the victor in a short period of time. Of course, if they did not care about their own injuries, it was indeed possible to determine the victor faster. However, even if the difference in strength was obvious, it was still very difficult for peerless experts to kill each other.
After all, every expert not only had rich combat experience, but also had a tyrannical physique and extraordinary life-saving means.
The wheel appeared again, and the battle was still going on.
One battle after another, some won, and some lost.
Yang Fan was drawn, and he was very unlucky because his opponent was a peerless expert.
"Do you want to admit defeat?" The peerless expert opposite Yang Fan was not a bloodthirsty person like Zheng Li, so he casually asked Yang Fan.
For a moment, Yang Fan hesitated.
He really wanted to fight with a powerhouse, especially a peerless powerhouse whose strength was restricted. After watching the battles of those peerless powerhouses, he also understood that he was definitely not a match for the other party. Whether or not he could survive three moves was still unknown.
But that was not important. What was important was that fighting with a peerless expert could be a good way to hone himself.
The question was, if he fought, would he still be alive?
If he died, everything would turn into bubbles and cease to exist. What was the point of tempering himself?
Furthermore, he had just established the Ancient God Sword League and had not obtained the Deep Blue God Pearl yet.
"I admit defeat." Yang Fan made his decision, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders.
Before he was sent out, he looked at Chu Mu as if he was trying to say something.
Chu Mu roughly understood what he meant, but he didn't answer.
On the platform, the large turntable spun, and the two red needles pointed to three and sixty-three respectively.
Number three was the cruel and ruthless peerless expert Zheng Li. Number sixty-three was Chu Mu, who had the lowest cultivation base but possessed amazing combat skills.
His opponent was Chu Mu. Now that he had gotten what he wanted, Zheng Li revealed a smile.
"Do you have anything to say before you die?" Zheng Li asked.
"There's nothing to say." Chu Mu said. He opened his right hand and grasped the air. As the flames surged, the Blaze Brilliance Spirit Sword appeared in his hand. The surrounding air instantly became scorching hot.
"Good, you're very courageous to dare to draw your sword in front of me. I won't kill you so easily." Zheng Li laughed strangely.
Everyone immediately revealed a look of astonishment.
Chu Mu could be said to be the first person, other than the person who had been ripped apart by Zheng Li, who wasn't an absolute expert but didn't admit defeat in front of an absolute expert. He unexpectedly dared to pull out his sword towards an absolute expert. Moreover, it was an absolute expert who was known for his savagery and ruthlessness.
"It's over."
"A genius at the level of an eternal monster is going to die here, just like that."
"Chu Mu, he should be the peerless genius announced by the Genius Small World. I heard that he's also the Sect Master of a sect in the Azure Wave Imperial City."
"It's a pity that he has a bright future, but he's going to die here."
Everyone felt that it was a pity. After all, a peerless genius was too hard to come by. The entire Deep Blue World had a population of more than a hundred billion. There were probably less than a thousand peerless geniuses of the older generation and the younger generation who were still alive.
It was a pity for even one of them to die.
"Falling into Zheng Li's hands isn't as simple as death." A peerless expert who was familiar with Zheng Li said.
"It's a pity. If he's my opponent, I'll definitely keep him alive." Another peerless expert said in a low voice. Keeping him alive was naturally to recruit him. A peerless genius was worth nurturing. In the future, he'll definitely become a peerless expert. Moreover, he'll be one of the strongest among the peerless experts.
Of course, every peerless expert was at least a peerless genius. Otherwise, they wouldn't have that kind of talent. However, there were always exceptions. Since ancient times, there were still a few cultivators with average talent who managed to become peerless experts with great determination, perseverance, and some luck. However, there were too few of them.
Zheng Li himself was a peerless genius who was at the bottom. He had been suppressed by other peerless geniuses many times and almost died in the hands of a peerless genius. Therefore, he was hostile towards peerless geniuses who were at a higher level than him. If he could, he would kill them.
It seemed that Chu Mu wouldn't be able to escape the fate of being killed by Zheng Li.
Zheng Li cackled. His laughter was like a demonic sound that penetrated one's brain. If Chu Mu's primordial spirit cultivation wasn't high enough, he would definitely feel dizzy in an instant. However, under the restriction, Chu Mu's primordial spirit wasn't any weaker than Zheng Li's. Therefore, he wasn't affected at all.
Zheng Li leaped up like a hunting eagle. His fingers turned into eagle claws. His fingertips flickered with a sharp light and emitted a terrifying coldness. It was as if nothing could stop his claws.
Zheng Li's speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he leaped down from the sky and arrived in front of Chu Mu. His claws launched an incomparably fierce attack. Streaks of sharp claws filled the air. Each of them carried a chilling murderous intent as they attacked Chu Mu's body.
In an instant, Chu Mu's body was hit and torn into countless pieces. It turned out that it was just an afterimage.
A streak of red Sword Light with astonishing power slashed towards Zheng Li from the side. It was fierce and violent.
Zheng Li's reaction was extremely fast. As he turned his body, his eagle claws instantly clawed out. The sharp claws shattered the red Sword Light. However, after the red Sword Light was shattered, it turned into dozens of sharp swords that shot towards Zheng Li.
Zheng Li's body was shot through and riddled with holes. Then, he disappeared. That was also an afterimage.
"How is it possible? Chu Mu can actually fight with a peerless expert."
Everyone was extremely shocked.
They originally thought that when Zheng Li launched his attack, Chu Mu would be at a disadvantage. He would be hit continuously by Zheng Li until he was torn apart. However, the reality was beyond their expectations. Chu Mu actually dodged Zheng Li's eagle claws attack and left only an afterimage.
It should be known that their speed was also limited. They were at the peak of the Three-star Martial Saint level. Under the same speed, he could still dodge and leave an afterimage. This could only mean that in terms of dodging techniques, he had reached a height that ordinary cultivators could not achieve.
Chu Mu was like that, and so was Zheng Li.
It was really shocking that a beginner Two-star Martial Saint could have such techniques.
While they were still in shock, Chu Mu and Zheng Li fought dozens of times. Both of them attacked and reacted very quickly. Exquisite techniques were displayed incisively and vividly.
Chu Mu's combat talent was already far superior to others. Moreover, as a sword master, he paid more attention to combat techniques. Later on, he had devoted himself to comprehending and honing his combat techniques. As a result, he continued to improve his combat techniques. Furthermore, after watching the battles between peerless experts, he had further improved his understanding.
Although Zheng Li was an exceptional expert who had gone through countless large and small battles, his fighting experience was incomparably rich. Thus, the fighting techniques he had honed were exquisite beyond compare, far surpassing others. However, when fighting Chu Mu, he was unable to suppress Chu Mu. This was the first time he had encountered such a situation, other than when his opponent was an exceptional expert.
Moreover, ordinary peerless experts would not be able to fight with him to this extent.
In other words, this ant whose cultivation base was only at the early Second Sky of the Aeon Realm had the combat techniques of a peerless expert.
Only by torturing and killing such a monstrous talent would one be able to feel even more pleasure.
Zheng Li's body trembled uncontrollably. It wasn't out of fear, but excitement.
The others were incomparably shocked. A two-star Sword Saint with the combat techniques of a peerless expert. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have believed it.
"What shocking talent." The hidden Saint Spirit who had been watching the entire battle spoke in a voice that only he could hear. Otherwise, one would be able to hear the greed and desire in his voice.
The sword in Chu Mu's hand seemed to have come alive. It danced like a dancing spirit. Every move of his was changeable. Sometimes, it was swift. Sometimes, it was slow. Sometimes, it was sharp. Sometimes, it was violent. Sometimes, it was steady. Sometimes, it was strange. Sometimes, it was just.
But no matter what kind of style it was, they all had a similar characteristic, and that was simple and direct. They abandoned the superfluous and the cumbersome. Everything they did was to kill the opponent.
Zheng Li's eagle claw was sharp and cold from the start. It was filled with killing intent.
In the end, Chu Mu's sword style changed again. It was sharp and filled with killing intent. It was boundlessly sharp. It was similar to Zheng Li's sword style. It was an intense battle.
To his heart's content.
It had been a long time since he had fought a battle that focused on technique.
Even if he had experienced it many times in the past, the difference in technique was too great. Moreover, his opponent's technique could not be compared to Zheng Li's. It was like they were worlds apart.
Chu Mu was enjoying the battle to his heart's content. Zheng Li, on the other hand, did not have the same patience.
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