Chapter Eighty-Three: A Thousand Heavy Halberds
There is no referee, there is no surrender, and in this fighting arena, only life and death can be considered victory.
Du Wei, a super ruthless man who has won 10 games in a row, is not only ruthless to others, but also ruthless to himself. The scars on his body speak for themselves. It feels like a lion about to attack, and its eyes are full of aggression.
Looking at Du Wei intently, it was surprising that the Tower of Babel would actually arrange a mortal to be his opponent. At first, Qin Mo was still a little contemptuous, even if he didn't cultivate before, there were not a few fights or whatnot. But the moment Du Wei appeared, Qin Mo completely put away his little arrogance and contempt.
Every muscle in his body was trembling, and Du Wei in front of him was like a trapper at the top of the biological chain, high up on the top, looking down on all beings. That kind of compelling coercion is how many life-and-death battles it takes to form. And his own experience of fighting and brawling seems to have become a laughing stock here.
Roar!
Du Wei screamed, and the whole person charged like *, and came to Qin Mo in the next second. Reacting instinctively, Qin Mo made a blocking posture, and in the next second, a violent impact crashed into Qin Mo's hands. The body kept retreating under this impact. Without the slightest pause, Du Wei quickly followed, raising his leg and sweeping.
Bang! Bang!
Du Wei is like playing a sandbag, bringing out a sense of rhythm. The fist is like a tiger descending the mountain, and the feet are like a storm. Qin Mo had no chance to resist at all. can only passively withstand Du Wei's attacks constantly. Fortunately, the Tower of Babel only imprisoned Qin Mo's cultivation. For Qin Mo, who has never been constantly exercising his body, the impact is not very great, after the tempering of spiritual power, Qin Mo does not dare to say that his body is the strongest in the foundation building realm, but it must also belong to the ranks of the strong.
I never thought that Du Wei's physical body was actually similar to that of himself, a monk in the late stage of the Foundation Building Realm, which was really incredible. If he hadn't met Du Wei here, Qin Mo would have almost thought that he had met a full-time body cultivator.
In the face of Du Wei, Qin Mo was constantly looking for opportunities while defending, suppressing for a long time, and his physical strength was consumed very quickly. As long as he found the slightest opportunity, Qin Mo would be able to break the deadlock. Don't have to endure this heavy boxing.
Suddenly, Qin Mo felt the pressure on his body subside abruptly, just when he thought that Du Wei was resting. Yu Guang saw that Du Wei had changed his way. Reflexively kicked Qin Mo's hand, and the terrifying power directly made Qin Mo's hands unbearable, and the whole person flew upside down to the edge of the arena.
The audience above became more enthusiastic, constantly chanting Du Wei's name.
Seeing that Qin Mo didn't stand up, Du Wei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, just now concentrated the momentum of the whole person in this kick at one time, and ordinary people would definitely be torn apart in the face of Du Wei's kick.
Panting slightly, after all, Du Wei was just a mortal, and if he wanted to make this kind of attack, even he was a little unbearable. It could be seen from his constantly wheezing face that he was also very surprised, surprised that the organizers were able to find someone who could fight with him for such a long time.
Is Qin Mo dead? No, no, it's just enough to choke on Du Wei's kick. Thanks to his own flesh being strong enough, if an ordinary monk is really sealed to face Du Wei, it is estimated that he will be beaten into meat sauce soon.
Grip the gravel next to you with both hands. Qin Mo slowly stood up, his arms were full of red marks, that was to resist the red marks left by Du Wei's fist, and some of the red marks had even begun to turn black.
Step by step, he walked back to the stage and stood opposite Du Wei again. His eyes looked at Du Wei through his messy hair. And Du Wei didn't shoot again, anyone who can walk back after blocking his attack is worthy of Du Wei's respect, not to mention that he also needs a little time to recover his strength.
Both sides are looking for each other's weaknesses while looking at each other's weaknesses.
However, if they don't move like this, the audience above will not be willing to do so, and they will continue to release pressure on the organizers through various shouts. In the entire audience, there were tens of thousands of people, to say the least. As a last resort, the organizers could only warn Du Wei through some special method.
It was clear that Du Wei compromised, and although he was angry, it was to no avail.
The two faced each other again. This time, Qin Mo was not as embarrassed as before, the two of them came and went, and they were very happy. In a short time, the two of them were covered with scars, and blood splashed in the air.
The two fists hit each other's stomachs at the same time, causing the two people who were stuck together to be separated.
Wipe the blood stains on his face, half of his face was already swollen, and there were wounds all over his body, and traces of blood hung on it, making Qin Mo look like a bloody person. Du Wei on the other side was also similar to Qin Mo, although the injuries on his body were not as many as Qin Mo's, but his whole face was swollen!
Without stopping any longer, Du Wei rushed over frantically again, there were no moves, only the most primitive hand-to-hand combat, Qin Mo also roared, and the two collided together again, all the tricks that could be used were used, teeth were bitten, and they attacked the lower body. The scene is as bloody as it gets.
Falling to the ground and getting up again, the two of them were like a crazy beast, constantly tearing at each other's flesh.
Ten minutes later, there was no sound in the arena, and the two of them were lying on the ground, the floor around them directly stained red with blood. That crazy aura was still on it, and even the organizers didn't dare to go up and drag the two of them away at this moment. And the audience was even more silent, from the original crazy color to the later silence, their thinking still stayed on the most primitive hand-to-hand combat between Qin Mo and Du Wei.
Suddenly, one of them moved, struggling to get up with his hands on the ground. There was blood all over his face, making it difficult to see who he really was.
After a few reluctant attempts, the man finally gave up on standing up and instead sat on the ground. Looking at the person on the other side who was still lying motionless on the ground. A familiar and cold voice sounded: "The second layer of the challenge is successful, this rating: excellent! Teleport in 3 seconds!"
There is no doubt that Qin Mo won, and finally won the crazy Du Wei, at the last moment, the two of them seemed to be crazy, Qin Mo, who had reservations, no longer retained, and finally in the end, Qin Mo won, it was very difficult to win, and it was very lucky to win.
The white light slowly took away Qin Mo, and the last thing Qin Mo saw was that everything in this world was frozen in the second Qin Mo left.
In the dimly lit room, the seal of spiritual power had disappeared, and Qin Mo could already use spiritual power. It's just that the current Qin Mo didn't even have the strength to move, and after coming back, he slept directly on the ground. At this moment, Qin Mo didn't plan to think about anything, he just wanted to get a good night's sleep.
The spiritual power passively roamed inside Qin Mo's body, constantly repairing Qin Mo's injuries.
"The third tier challenge will start in three days, and this time the reward for passing: Thousand Halberds. ”
The words fell, and a halberd appeared beside Qin Mo.
Qin Mo didn't know all this.
A day later, Qin Mo woke up slowly, touched his head, and accidentally touched the halberd placed beside him with his hand, and when he looked at it, he found that there was an extra halberd beside him at some point.
Picking it up from the ground, the information of this long halberd suddenly appeared in Qin Mo's mind: Thousand Heavy Halberd: After several refinements, it was integrated into the Black King Kong, and then it was created by the master, and it could not be held by those who were not infinitely powerful.
It's a very simple introduction, but it shows the domineering of the thousand halberds.