Clang~ Clang~ Clang~!
He merely chose to block and evade the attacks of the four Qi and Blood Realm challengers, completely ignoring the attacks from the Divine Valor Realm martial artists. Whether fists, kicks, or weapons, they struck Chen Mo as though they were hitting a steel plate.
Aside from tearing his clothes, they had no other effect.
At most, they left faint white marks on his skin, which completely vanished within a breath.
The sight left all the challengers dumbfounded.
Unmatched strength and peerless endurance were one thing, but being invulnerable to blades and spears was just ridiculous!
Even slashes and thrusts carrying the force of ten thousand jin could not breach his defense. That level of defense truly stunned everyone.
How were they supposed to fight this?!
Not even Demons had defenses as strong as Chen Mo's. Every one of them regretted their decision somewhat.
They had been too impulsive and taken things for granted. It was obvious they could not win.
However, Chen Mo did not give them an easy chance to surrender. After probing their attacking patterns and strength, he immediately launched his counterattack.
"You had a great time slashing at me just now, didn't you?"
Pushing the Flying Swallow Steps to their limit, with neither his hands nor feet following any fixed forms, Chen Mo began attacking as he pleased. His movements were utterly unpredictable as he directly switched into "one punch per little friend" mode.
No one could withstand his fists.
It was one thing that they lacked Chen Mo's strength, but they were also slower than him, while their physiques and defensive power were vastly inferior.
There was simply no fighting him. It was a complete one-sided beating.
Watching challenger after challenger get sent flying off the arena, Gong Fengyu felt immensely fortunate.