It was the beast warrior Guo Hai's turn to issue a challenge. His opponent was You Jianzi, Wei Youfeng.
There were five people who had not been injured so far, and You Jianzi was one of them.
Under the Swimming Dragon Swordsmanship, Guo Hai, who had suffered internal injuries, was defeated in a short time.
Then, it was Duan Han's turn to issue a challenge.
"I challenge … Wu Mo." Duan Han's words made everyone excited.
So far, among the eight people, only three of them had a complete victory. Wu Mo and Duan Han were two of them. Moreover, these two people were not injured. They had displayed amazing strength in every battle, which naturally attracted more attention from the crowd.
Their fighting spirit was amazing, and their momentum was soaring.
Tiger Eagle Skill versus Firmament Palm!
Like an eagle or a tiger, Firmament Palm.
Clouds were ever-changing. Moving the clouds was like the wind in the sky. Although it seemed light, it actually contained a shocking amount of power. Soon, under Duan Han's palm, the clouds were densely packed. Every wisp of cloud was extremely flexible, stronger than steel wire. As they circled around, it immediately affected Wu Mo.
Tiger Eagle Skill was overbearing, and Wu Mo's strength was even more powerful. However, under the power of Firmament Palm, he was also affected. Gradually, he felt like he was falling into a spider's web.
Wu Mo knew that this was because of Duan Han's strength and palm skills. He had to use more strength to break this restraint and turn the situation around.
"Sky Wind Firmament Palm!"
Wu Mo attacked with both palms, and the clouds became denser. Wu Mo immediately used the ultimate move of Tiger Eagle Skill to fight back, but he could not break through the denser clouds. Instead, he felt like he was trapped in a fog, and he could not tell his direction.
For the first time since the battle started, Wu Mo felt troubled.
He, who had won many battles in a row, gradually looked down on these so-called geniuses of the academy. He thought that they were not as good as him. Now that he met Duan Han and was defeated by him, he realized that he had underestimated his opponent.
He attacked with all his strength, and countless clouds rolled up. However, he could not get rid of the clouds completely because Duan Han did not give him the chance.
"I have to defeat this person as soon as possible. Otherwise, the longer the battle drags on, the worse it will be for me," Chen Zong said to himself.
Some martial artists were good at outbursts of power, and each strike would often erupt with a terrifying power that could defeat the enemy. However, if they were unable to do so in a short period of time, they might be defeated instead.
But there was another type of martial artist that excelled in protracted battles. They were extremely tenacious, like a pine tree on a cliff or a reef in the sea. No matter how their opponent attacked, they would still be able to persevere. Moreover, they would constantly attack, slowly changing the rhythm of the battle. The more advantageous it became for them, the more disadvantageous it would become for their opponent.
When fighting against the second type of martial artist, one would either have to outlast him or defeat him from the start, not allowing him to display his advantages.
The methods that Duan Han displayed made him one of the more difficult to deal with among the second type of martial artists.
Wu Mo was like a flying insect that had fallen into a spider's web. He struggled hard but was unable to break free. Duan Han was also looking for a suitable opportunity to defeat Wu Mo.
"Since that's the case, I'll just have to grasp even more power." Wu Mo suddenly let out a long howl. His voice was like the roar of a tiger king in the mountains, and also like the cry of a goshawk in the ninth heaven. It was overbearing and powerful, and it turned into an invisible storm that swept through the entire Sky Fighting Arena.
The faces of those with weaker cultivations changed drastically when they heard this terrifying voice. They felt as if their heads were being hit by an invisible sledgehammer, and they had a splitting headache.
Fortunately, the howl didn't last long. Their faces turned pale, and cold sweat seeped out of their foreheads. They felt as if they were about to collapse.
Suddenly, a strong aura burst out from Wu Mo's body. With a roar, a terrifying internal force filled the air, and it was like a whistling tornado.
"He broke through …" Elder Qin Mo's eyes widened.
"He actually broke through again in the middle of a battle."
"Before he broke through, Wu Mo's strength was already so terrifying. Now that he has broken through, he will only become more powerful."
Duan Han was also shocked. Wu Mo, who hadn't broken through yet, already brought him a lot of pressure. He had to use all his strength to gain the upper hand, and it was difficult for him to find an opportunity to defeat Wu Mo. Now, Wu Mo was about to break through.
He had to take advantage of this opportunity to defeat Wu Mo. Otherwise, he wouldn't have another chance.
Duan Han immediately attacked. His palms penetrated through the clouds, and with a shocking power, he blasted towards Wu Mo's chest. With a sharp roar, he showed no mercy.
Wu Mo, who was in the middle of breaking through, quickly retreated, increasing the distance between him and Duan Han's palms. If he was hit, it was very likely that his breakthrough would be interrupted, and he would be seriously injured. This was absolutely not allowed.
As he advanced and retreated, the aura on Wu Mo's body became more and more powerful. Suddenly, his body shook, and an even more powerful internal force swept through his body. Wu Mo let out a long laugh, and punched out with both of his fists.
The momentum was shocking, and it was as if a tiger's roar from ancient times had spread all around. Wu Mo's fists collided with Duan Han's palms, and the intense shock tore the surrounding clouds into pieces, and they slowly dissipated.
Duan Han retracted his palms, and retreated three steps. On the other hand, Wu Mo's body only swayed a little before he stabilized himself.
"It's your turn." Wu Mo's eyes emitted a dense electric glow, and he grinned. The wild feeling he gave off was even more intense. He took a step forward, and like a tiger or an eagle, he closed in on Duan Han in an instant, and punched out with both of his fists.
This attack was even more violent than before, and it carried the powerful internal force of the Eighth Cycle of the Training Realm.
"Heavenly Wind Dispels the Clouds!"
"Cloud Dispels the City!"
Duan Han's internal force exploded, and he consecutively performed the two killing moves of the Cloud Dispelling Palm.
Speaking of which, there was only one complete Superior Earth Level martial arts in the Tianwu Academy that had the final killing move, and that was the Cloud Dispelling Palm and the Cloud Dispelling Force.
It was a pity that Duan Han had not cultivated the Cloud Dispelling Force to the final stage, or else Wu Mo would have been defeated by him.
"Vast Cloud Dispelling Force!"
This was a killing move, and it belonged to the original killing move of the Cloud Dispelling Palm. It was not added by someone else, and its power was extremely powerful. This was also the first time Duan Han had used the killing move of the Cloud Dispelling Palm.
The whistling sound was endless, and countless clouds surged. It felt as if the white clouds in the sky were pressing down, and it carried a terrifying momentum that could destroy mountains.
Even though they were dozens of meters away, everyone could feel the majestic pressure from this move.
"Tiger Eagle Double Image!"
Wu Mo also performed the killing move of the Tiger Eagle Technique. This move was also a killing move of the Tiger Eagle Technique, and it was not added by someone else.
Behind Wu Mo, a black eagle with the head of a tiger appeared. Its body was huge, and it turned from an illusory image to a real one. It emitted a trace of an ancient aura, but it was very weak.
The black Tiger Eagle rushed out from behind Wu Mo, and it opened a pair of strange claws. It tore through the air, and also the vast clouds, and viciously clawed at Duan Han. Wu Mo followed closely behind, and his hands formed into claws, and clawed at Duan Han.
Wu Mo, who had reached the Eighth Cycle of the Training Realm, was much more powerful than before. When the killing moves collided, Duan Han was defeated, and he flew backwards. He could not help but groan, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
"I admit defeat." Duan Han unwillingly looked at Wu Mo and said. He had suffered some internal injuries, and he had to heal them as soon as possible. Otherwise, it would affect the rest of the battle. Furthermore, Wu Mo was indeed very powerful, and he had no confidence in defeating him.
Duan Han did not forget his goal, which was to fight for one of the five spots. Based on the current situation, one of the five spots would belong to him. Therefore, it was not a big deal to lose this battle.
"Brilliant."
"Indeed very exciting."
Seeing the outcome of the battle, most of the spectators were extremely excited.
After repairing the Sky Martial Arena once again, You Jianzi, Wei Youfeng, stood on it and looked around.
"Guo Hai." You Jianzi's voice was neither loud nor soft.
The corner of Guo Hai's mouth twitched, and he felt a little helpless. However, he did not admit defeat, and still insisted on fighting on the arena. Until now, Guo Hai knew that his chances of getting one of the five spots were slim, and he might as well treat this battle as a form of training for himself.
However, after this battle, Guo Hai had no choice but to admit defeat.
Then, it was Wu Mo's turn to issue a challenge. The person he challenged was Chen Zong.
Chen Zong was confident that he could defeat other people, but he was not confident that he could defeat Wu Mo, who had just broken through. However, Chen Zong was not afraid.
With two swords in his hands, he instantly entered Lv 1 of the Martial Arts Realm, and his strength was activated to the extreme.
Wu Mo also attacked, and the terrifying fist pressure made Chen Zong feel suffocated. However, under the Martial Arts Realm, Chen Zong's face was as cold as the deep sea, and there was no change in his eyes.
Then, Wu Mo attacked again, and the terrifying fist pressure wreaked havoc.
Fight, fight, fight!
Chen Zong successively performed Wind-cutting Swordsmanship, Skylight Swordsmanship, and Thunder Swordsmanship. Every move was refined to the extreme, and not only was it fast, but it was also flexible and powerful. However, Wu Mo's fists resisted Chen Zong's every move.
The gap between their cultivations was too obvious. Chen Zong could feel the strength of Wu Mo's internal strength every time they collided, and it was obvious that Wu Mo's internal strength was stronger than his. Therefore, he had to perform his swordsmanship and footwork to the extreme, and use the pressure brought by Wu Mo's strength to train himself.
Similar to Chen Zong, Wu Mo was also a fighting genius, and his application of internal strength had reached a level that many warriors could not reach. In addition, Chen Zong could also feel that Wu Mo's body was very strong, and it was not much weaker than his own.
In this way, his advantages were weakened to the extreme, and there was a clear gap between their cultivations.
However, it was difficult for Wu Mo to defeat Chen Zong in a short time. He had seen how difficult it was to deal with Chen Zong, who was even stronger than Duan Han. The two swords were too strong.
After a quarter of an hour, the two were still fighting, but Chen Zong felt that his internal strength was seriously consumed.
After another quarter of an hour, Chen Zong withdrew after he attacked with his two swords.
"I admit defeat," Chen Zong said calmly.
"Admit defeat …" Wu Mo looked like he was not satisfied yet.
"Another one admitted defeat. Wu Mo is too strong."
"Only a fool would continue to fight knowing that he is no match for Wu Mo."
Chen Zong also had the same idea.
Wu Mo was too strong. Maybe he had a chance to win if he used his last trump card, but the probability was not high, and he would expose his trump card.
This was not a fight to the death. After fighting for so long, Chen Zong was confident that he could win a place, so it was not strange that he admitted defeat.
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