"Now the second game of the 14th grade challenge is officially over, so the last to play are Ling Hao from the first grade and Mo Shuisheng from the 14th grade. ”

Wu Hao and his opponent Mo Shuisheng came to the arena.

The name Mo Shuisheng sounds a little strange, it should be a man like water, but in fact, this guy's form looks like a fire, with explosive muscles all over his body, and he feels strength at a glance, and the battle intent in his eyes is like a flame.

The reason why Wu Hao chose him as his opponent was that he took a fancy to the fighting intent that burned like fire in his eyes, this guy was not so much a cultivator as a warrior, and he was also a berserker, this game should not be a game for him, and he couldn't see the shadow of caring about victory or defeat from his eyes, all he wanted was a battle, and this simple and pure reason was the source of the fighting intent in his eyes.

"Do you use weapons?" Wu Hao asked.

"No, my body is the strongest weapon. Mo Shuisheng said, his voice was very rough, but it complemented his posture.

"It seems that you are very confident in your strength?" Wu Hao smiled faintly, he was actually quite happy to be able to fight with such an opponent.

"In front of you, I am not confident in my own strength, I am still self-aware, I am excited to have a real duel with a strong man, if you can still afford me as an opponent, then use all your strength to defeat me. Mo Shuisheng said.

"If I'm going to beat you with all my might, you'll probably not be able to stop for a few seconds. Wu Hao looked at him with a smile, with such an awareness, this guy can also be called a master, and his future strength is destined to be stronger than now.

"It's all a failure anyway, what's the difference between staying on the field for an hour and staying for a minute? I want to see how strong a master from the first year really is!"

"Okay, I'll meet your expectations in a moment!" Wu Hao nodded seriously.

"But don't think I'm going to stand still, since this is a battle, I'm going to attack you with all my might, and if you can defeat me quickly in this situation, then I really admire you. ”

"Naturally. Wu Hao smiled and didn't say much.

"Okay, the two players on the field have chosen not to use weapons, and they are now ready to fight, so let's not look away, let's wait and see what the final battle of Year 14 will be. ”

The instructor retreats to the sidelines.

He listened to the conversation between Wu Hao and Mo Shuisheng in his ears, and he was greatly surprised by Wu Hao's confidence. According to the match between Ling Fei'er and Crazy Feng, Wu Hao will definitely be able to defeat Mo Shuisheng, there is no doubt about this, but he just said that he would defeat Mo Shuisheng in a few seconds, which is a bit unbelievable, Mo Shuisheng's strength is visible, a berserk warrior standing in front of him, he is confident that he can defeat him in a few seconds, is he too confident, or has he retained most of his strength so far?

I don't understand it at all.

But the results will be known soon.

He reached out and snapped his fingers in the air.

As soon as the snapping fingers sounded, Wu Hao's figure disappeared, and the next second he had appeared in front of Mo Shuisheng, and at this time, the sound of snapping fingers had just reached Mo Shuisheng's ears, and Mo Shuisheng was frightened and immediately used the power in his body to repel him, but his speed, in Wu Hao's eyes, was too slow and too slow.

"There's you!"

In the next second, Wu Hao's fists and feet immediately launched a saturation attack on him, and the whole person flew directly backwards, and Wu Hao kept following him, continuously attacking him, Mo Shuisheng tried to resist, but he couldn't keep up with his rhythm at all, even if he wanted to burst out to block his attack, he couldn't do it at all.

He looked at the fast and unrhythmic attack, in fact, he was full of skill, and every blow hit the key point of his own power, and his power was scattered by him as soon as he lifted it, and he was scattered as soon as he lifted it, and he couldn't run his power the whole time.

"You lost. ”

Wu Hao suddenly stretched out his hand to grab him, and Mo Shuisheng's foothold was already outside the circle.

Mo Shuisheng looked down at his feet, and then at Wu Hao in front of him, his eyes were full of horror.

"How long did it take?" Mo Shuisheng asked in a daze.

"About four seconds. Wu Hao said lightly, the venue is too wide, otherwise it can be solved in two to three seconds.

"You ......"

Mo Shuisheng's eyes were even more frightened.

He was very clear that he would definitely lose today's game, but from the beginning of his play, all he wanted was to have a hearty battle with him, because he always felt in his heart that this battle could not be over so quickly, and his strength could last at least a few minutes.

But I didn't expect that it was really like what he said, the fight ended in a few seconds, and from the beginning of the game to the end of the game, he had no power to fight back.

But he didn't feel aggrieved by this.

What he wants is to appreciate the demeanor of the master, now he feels it, and it is even more terrifying than he expected, a real master in front of him, he has no chance to fight at all, and he has no chance to raise his strength to resist, this is simply terrible, if the extreme of cultivation is such a level, let himself be far away from the height of the master.

"I see, I have a goal to work on next. Mo Shuisheng finally retracted his thoughts after a while and nodded heavily.

If the game is just a game, then there is no meaning, the reason why he wants to know Wu Hao's strength is to know his gap, and now he finally knows where his gap is, so next, he can use his best to make up for this gap.

From the beginning of his cultivation, he knew that failure was not terrible, but what was terrible was that he would collapse after failure, so he never took failure seriously, and failure was just a way for him to know his shortcomings.

"Yes, promising. Wu Hao smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

He has an appreciative attitude towards every cultivator with a very positive mentality, the foundation of cultivation is actually the state of mind, the broader the state of mind, the higher the height of cultivation, the victory or defeat of any battle actually has nothing to do with the cultivation itself, the vast majority of cultivators who have been affected by victory or defeat have not put the fighting mentality right, and those who really face the results of the game, just like Mo Shuisheng, failure can promote him to go further and higher.