C11 Youth Tang(1)

Silence!

Dead silence!

For a moment, the entire arena was completely silent, and even the sound of a needle dropping could be heard!

Looking at Chu Mo who was standing proudly in the arena, everyone was inexplicably shocked, unable to speak for a long time!

He won?

He actually won?!

Chu Mo, who was at the Body Refining Peak, actually defeated Huang Zikun, who was at the Quasi Essence Condensing Stage?!

Feeling the strange gazes from the surrounding crowd, Huang Zikun was both embarrassed and angry. He was furious to the extreme as he shouted at Chu Mo, "Kid, you are courting death!"

As he spoke, the Spiritual Force Aura in Huang Zikun's body whistled out, and a yellow light appeared, lingering around his arm.

"Hiss!"

Looking at the yellow light on Huang Zikun's arm, the surrounding crowd couldn't help but gasp, and they all cried out in surprise.

"Spiritual Force, Huang Zikun is actually going to use his Spiritual Force!"

"Yeah, after all, he is at the Quasi Essence Condensing Stage. He is finally going to use his Spiritual Force!"

"Once the Spiritual Force is used, Chu Mo will be in trouble!"

"Yeah, compared to the physical strength, the Spiritual Force is several times stronger. Even if Chu Mo had the advantage previously, he will still be at a disadvantage now!"

...

"Is he going to use his Spiritual Force?"

Looking at the yellow Spiritual Force lingering on Huang Zikun's arm, Chu Mo's expression couldn't help but become a little serious, and the muscles on his entire body tensed up.

"Kid, you have successfully infuriated me. Today, I will let you experience the power of the Quasi Essence Condensing Stage!"

With that, Huang Zikun rushed out in anger, like a bolt of lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Chu Mo.

"So fast!"

Chu Mo's pupils suddenly shrank, and he quickly dodged to the left, narrowly avoiding Huang Zikun's attack.

However, Huang Zikun did not give up. He clenched his left hand into a fist, and the powerful Spiritual Force surged like a tide as it once again smashed towards Chu Mo's chest.

Before the heavy fist arrived, the wind had already arrived!

Wu!

Amidst the sound of the wind breaking, a violent fist wind blew towards Chu Mo's face, causing his long hair to dance in the wind!

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Seeing the other party being so aggressive, Chu Mo could not help but shout out in anger. His right fist suddenly smashed out, shattering the air along the way and ruthlessly smashing into Huang Zikun's heavy fist of Spiritual Force.

Boom!

The two fists collided, and a loud explosion sounded out, like a thunderclap exploding in the middle of the ground!

Immediately, Chu Mo felt a powerful force surging from the other party's fist, causing his body to be knocked back a few steps!

"The Spiritual Force is indeed powerful!"

After stabilizing his body, Chu Mo could not help but shake his slightly numb right fist.

Even Chu Mo, who had tempered his body to the extreme, had to admit that the strength of the Spiritual Force of the Quasi Essence Condensing was indeed much stronger than the strength of the Body Refining Peak.

However, Huang Zikun did not gain much of an advantage either. He was also forced back a few steps by Chu Mo's heavy fist!

In comparison, the two of them were actually evenly matched!

Suddenly, the crowd that was still exclaiming just now suddenly quieted down. All the voices stopped abruptly, and everyone stared at the two people in the arena in a daze.

They were evenly matched!?

How was that possible!?

One had to know that Huang Zikun had even used his Spiritual Force, but he was actually only evenly matched with Chu Mo!?

"How is that possible? Impossible? "

Huang Zikun was about to go crazy from this result!

Why?

A mere Body Refining Peak actually withstood his Spiritual Force attack!?

Was there still any justice in this world!?

At this moment, Huang Zikun was about to go crazy. He gritted his teeth and said, "I don't believe it. Since the Spiritual Force is not enough, then use the Martial Skills!"

With this thought in mind, Huang Zikun no longer hesitated. Both of his hands formed into palms and slapped out at an extremely fast speed!

Immediately, one Palm Shadow after another appeared, like a wave.

This was the middle-grade Martial Skill that Huang Zikun had used before, Palm Shadow Thousand-layer!

However, the difference this time was that Huang Zikun had more Palm Shadow this time. There were more than a hundred of them. Moreover, the aura was even more violent than before, bringing with it a sharp whistle that terrified the soul.

Although it was the same Martial Skills, under the support of the Spiritual Force, the power of Palm Shadow Thousand-layer was undoubtedly increased by several times!

"So strong!"

Chu Mo's eyes turned cold. He tapped the ground with the tip of his foot, and his body retreated like a sharp arrow.

"Hmph, you can't dodge it!"

Huang Zikun snorted coldly. His body was like lightning as he charged towards Chu Mo.

"Who said I was going to dodge?!"

Chu Mo's eyes lit up. His body, which was shot backwards, suddenly shook, emitting crackling sounds, like firecrackers.