Chen Mo, Victory

"I never expected Senior Brother Mo Li to have mastered even a Mysterious Tier Middle Grade Dou Technique like Three Thousand Sword Rain. He can split it into a thousand longswords."

"I heard that during the training three months ago, Senior Brother Mo Li could only split it into a little over five hundred swords. Only three months have passed, and he can already create a thousand. Senior Brother Mo Li's talent is terrifying!"

"That kid Chen Mo must have angered Senior Brother Mo Li just now. Senior Brother went straight to using his trump card."

"Ding! Three Thousand Sword Rain, Mysterious Tier Middle Grade Dou Technique. 1,000 Fortune Points may be spent for Deep Plunder, or 800 Fortune Points for Dou Technique Plunder."

Chen Mo looked at the sword formation overhead, which nearly blocked out the sunlight, and his expression changed slightly.

There was almost nowhere to hide from this kind of indiscriminate attack.

Fuck it, once this tournament is over, no matter what, I have to master the Thousand Thunder Art.

Without any Dou Techniques, Chen Mo could only fight bitterly at close range. Against a spellcaster like Mo Li who could fling swords around, all he could do was take a beating.

"Despairing already?" Mo Li looked at Chen Mo's expression and gave a sinister smile. "Die!"

With a sweep of Mo Li's hand, the sword formation suspended above Chen Mo rained down like a storm.

"Despair? You're underestimating me too much."

Chen Mo stomped his foot, and mighty Dou Qi surged from his palm. "You're not the only one with a weapon. Underworld God's Spear."

A black spear instantly condensed in Chen Mo's hand.

As Chen Mo swung it at high speed, the hellish power connected by the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force was summoned around him, forming a fierce black tornado. Fine streaks of Purple Fire lightning flickered within it.

Chen Mo stood at the eye of the black tornado.

A powerful aura erupted.

Everyone around the plaza felt the aura emanating from Chen Mo. It was the very power he had displayed during the Personal Show.

"Dou Qi Solidification—it really is Dou Qi Solidification."

If the giant elephant Chen Mo had displayed during the Personal Show had been rather illusory, then this spear was truly tangible.

"Dou Qi Solidification is a technique only Dou Ling experts possess. How did he do it?"

The disciples erupted into an uproar, and even several surprised cries came from the Elder Council.

"A weapon evolved from his cultivation technique?" Pill King Gu He's Soul Power burst from between his brows and quickly discerned the source of Chen Mo's Underworld God's Spear.

Yun Yun's expression did not change much, since she had witnessed this power in the Beast Mountain Range.

This black spear seemed to grant Chen Mo an enormous boost in his hand.

"So this is your trump card?" Although Mo Li could not understand the black spear either, he did not believe Chen Mo possessed the strength of a Dou Ling. He immediately snorted coldly. "Then let's see how you stop my Three Thousand Sword Rain."

The dense rain of swords continuously sliced into the black tornado.

Yet the black tornado was like an impregnable wall. No matter how the sword rain cut at it, it could not break Chen Mo's defense.

"He actually blocked it."

"Senior Brother Mo Li's Three Thousand Sword Rain was blocked just like that? Wasn't that spear condensed from Dou Qi? How could it be so hard?"

"This black tornado is practically like a turtle shell."

"Although he blocked it, judging by the current situation, if I'm not mistaken, Chen Mo has no long-range attacking Dou Techniques, and there is no trace of any movement technique in his movements." As a peak Dou Emperor, Jia Xingtian possessed not only abundant combat experience but also exceptionally sharp judgment. He saw Chen Mo's weakness at a glance.

If this continued, Chen Mo could only defend passively until his Dou Qi was exhausted and he was defeated.

In terms of Dou Qi reserves, Chen Mo, a Two-star Dou Master, could not compare to Mo Li, a Five-star Dou Master.

Mo Li was doing exactly as Jia Xingtian had said. Though he did not think he would lose to Chen Mo in close combat, why waste energy brawling when he could wear him down from afar?

"Damn it." Chen Mo really could not get close to Mo Li and could only defend passively. He had a way to deal with Mo Li, but that was his final trump card.

Thus, an odd scene unfolded in the plaza. Mo Li used his movement technique to circle around Chen Mo, constantly unleashing long-range Dou Techniques.

Meanwhile, Chen Mo could only keep swinging his spear, slashing and dodging.

This was a battle of attrition.

"Competing in Dou Qi? Then you picked the wrong opponent." Yun Yun recalled what had happened the night before. A faint flush first rose on her beautiful face, then faded away as a captivating curve formed at the corner of her lips.

Time slowly passed.

Mo Li's stamina gradually began to fail, and more than half of his Dou Qi had been consumed.

Looking at Chen Mo again, he was drenched in sweat, yet his Dou Qi only grew more vigorous as the battle went on. The expenditure just now seemed like nothing more than a light drizzle to him.

"How is that possible?" Mo Li's brows drew tightly together. What kind of monster was this?

Yun Hai was shouting himself hoarse, yelling phrases akin to "awesome" and "666" from Chen Mo's previous life.

The female disciples supporting Mo Li began to look uneasy.

Because Mo Li, who had been suppressing Chen Mo the entire time, was starting to falter.

Chen Mo's condition had exceeded Jia Xingtian's expectations.

Then again, no one could have imagined that a Two-star Dou Master would possess greater Dou Qi reserves than a Five-star Dou Master.

Mo Li hurriedly swallowed a medicinal pill. After recovering enough Dou Qi to use that move, he said to Chen Mo, "Junior Brother Chen Mo, if this goes on, neither of us will gain anything. How about we settle this in one move?"

"Fine." Chen Mo nodded. Though the black tornado was powerful, its strength lay in defense. Being forced to defend so miserably did not suit Chen Mo's temperament.

"Then watch closely, Junior Brother. Wind Blast."

Mo Li stepped diagonally forward.

A wild gale howled as it continuously gathered at the tip of Mo Li's sword. Amid the gathering wind came deafening explosive sounds. Even the air rippled under those detonations.

In that instant, Mo Li closed in on Chen Mo. His longsword trembled, carrying the force of Wind Blast as it swept out with an unstoppable momentum.

"Hah!" Mo Li roared.

"Just what I wanted." This kind of head-on clash was exactly what Chen Mo wanted.

The Underworld God's Spear thrust forward. Purple Fire flared brightly at its tip, lightning crackling within it. The airflow around Chen Mo became a violent vortex that swallowed the approaching Mo Li whole.

Clang!

Spear and sword collided. The longsword shattered, while the spear, bolstered by Giant Elephant Strength, continued thrusting toward Mo Li's chest.

Mo Li was startled and retreated continuously. He could feel the destructive aura emanating from the black spear, an energy that even oppressed his soul.

Under that pressure, Mo Li suddenly stumbled and fell as he retreated.

"I-I surrender."

As Mo Li's words fell, the spear that had been about to pierce his heart abruptly stopped.

At that moment, the referee's voice rang out. "Chen Mo, victory!"

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