The master doesn't need a fancy opening statement, the game began, Wu Wei took the lead in attacking, his toes were on the ground, although he didn't know any footwork, but the speed was amazing, and the lightning reached the front of Shen Mo.

"Iron Armor Eight Style, First Style, Punch!"

An angry shout sounded, and Wu Wei's right arm, which was full of explosive muscles, swelled again, and the green tendons burst out, and a fierce wind struck the silent ribs.

Shen Mo drove a slight step to dodge, Wu Wei's fierce fist brushed the corners of Shen Mo's clothes, and the strong fist wind lifted Shen Mo's clothes, and bombarded the audience behind Shen Mo with unabated strength.

"Boom"

With a loud bang, the hard walls of the auditorium were bombarded with a shocking crater, and the chaotic air currents kicked up dust, causing the audience to flee in all directions. Fortunately, the outer wall blocked most of the fist wind, and the audience was not injured except for panicking, but only aroused the enthusiasm of the audience even more, and the cheers were higher than the other.

Shen Mo, who dodged a blow, didn't have time to perform his martial arts, so he could only throw a punch out of thin air, hitting Wu Wei's arm, and then took a few steps back with the help of force to open the distance, and then clenched his right fist and threw a punch in Wu Wei's direction.

Although the distance between the two was far away, and the silent fist could not touch Wu Wei at all, when a calm low shout "Tiangang Fist" sounded, the shock wave that erupted from the right fist directly hit Wu Wei, causing him to snort and take two steps back.

Wu Wei didn't know how to defend himself, and he forcibly resisted the next Tiangang fist with his body alone, which made Shen Mo couldn't help but be surprised, and secretly wondered how strong Wu Wei's body was.

"Iron Armor Eight Style, Second Style, Wind Combo!"

Before Shen Mo could recover from his surprise, Wu Wei attacked again, rushed to Shen Mo with an arrow step, used both fists together, and hit Shen Mo's head with his right fist, and when he was forcibly blocked by Shen Mo, his left fist immediately swung out to hit Shen Mo's ribs.

In an instant, Shen Mo only felt a powerful force drilling into his ribs, and he could even hear the 'creaking' sound of the bones. And just when Shen Mo's body was about to be knocked away, Wu Wei's right fist hit Shen Mo's left shoulder again, forcibly leaving Shen Mo in place. Then, a series of fierce attacks enveloped the silent person like a raging storm.

Bang!bang......

A loud bombardment echoed in the arena, and the silence was like a flat boat lost in a manic sea, at the mercy of the giant.

Wu Wei's dense fist points did not allow Shen Mo to start a micro-step at all, and he couldn't even counterattack, so he could only desperately protect the vital points of his body to avoid being seriously injured.

On the scene, Wu Wei had the upper hand, and the audience who had placed a heavy bet on Shen Mo couldn't help but sweat profusely, their fists clenched, and their two eyes stared at Shen Mo.

And just when everyone thought that the silence would be solved by Wu Wei in one go, suddenly, a loud shout sounded: "Tiangang fist, five companies!"

Shen Mo forcibly cast the Tiangang fist, and when he performed it, his head was hit by Wu Wei's punch, and blood instantly flowed from his forehead, but Shen Mo did not fall, but used the Tiangang fist to meet Wu Wei's wind combo, fist to fist, and for a while, the place in sight on the field was full of fist shadows.

Wu Wei's Tempest Combo focuses on speed, hitting the most combos in the shortest amount of time, and using high-speed combos to make the opponent lose the ability to resist. The silent Tiangang fist was even more powerful, and the five consecutive strikes of Tiangang fist against the wind combo instantly reversed the situation, and when the last punch was played, Wu Wei was directly knocked away, and the wind combo ended.

Shen Mo, whose face was covered in blood, stood in place and gasped for breath, although the damage of the wind combo was not high, but the long-term beating still made Shen Mo suffer a little injury.

And after Wu Wei was knocked away by the silent Tiangang boxing, he just vomited a mouthful of blood, and it was not a big problem.

"Haha, it's been a long time since I've fought so hard!" Wu Wei stood up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were hot, and he laughed wildly.

Shen Mo took a deep breath, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a satisfied smile also appeared, this kind of evenly matched battle was exactly what Shen Mo needed.

After a short break, the two attacked again, and compared to Shen Mo and Wu Wei in the arena, the surrounding audience seemed more excited, and even fell into a state of madness. At this moment, they even began to forget about the bet and simply appreciate the incomparable duel.

"Iron Armor Eight Style, Third Style, Meteor!"

Wu Wei roared, lowered his body, raised his right arm flat, and aimed his fist at the opposite silence. After a few seconds of pause, his right arm suddenly swung out, and a white ball of energy formed by the fist wind erupted from the fist, flying towards Shen Mo at a strange speed.

Shen Mo has been locked by Wu Wei, and he will definitely not be able to hide, so he can only hit it hard.

"Collapse Mountain Fist!"

This was the first time that Shen Mo entered the arena and unleashed the Collapse Fist, and the furious fist wind was wrapping around the fist, directly bombarding the energy ball.

"Boom!"

A deafening explosion sounded, and the energy ball was shattered by Shen Mo's punch, turning into a frenzied air current, shooting out to the surroundings, and even the hard ground under his feet was cracked inch by inch by the impact of this air current, and Shen Mo was hit by the shock wave generated after the explosion because of the distance, and the whole person flew out of thin air and flew upside down.

Shen Mo's figure drew an arc trajectory in the air, and he was about to fall off the court, and falling off the court indicated that Shen Mo was disqualified from the competition, and Wu Wei would automatically win.

Silence is not afraid of losing, but he is afraid that he will not be able to fight to the fullest.

Just as Shen Mo was about to fly out of the field, he hurriedly changed his posture in the air, from face up to face down, clenched his right fist, and suddenly threw a punch at the ground outside the court: "Collapse Mountain Fist!"

With a punch, a huge force hit the ground, instantly setting off thousands of dust, and when the dust dissipated, a huge crater appeared in everyone's eyes. And Shen Mo also relied on the force of this punch to recoil, and flew back to the field.

With his feet on the ground, Shen Mo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, his eyes stared at Wu Wei, the corners of his mouth rose, revealing an excited smile: "It's always been you who take the initiative to attack, and now it's my turn!"

After speaking, he silently performed a micro-step, disappeared out of thin air in an instant, and appeared in front of Wu Wei in the next second.

"Tiangang Fist!"

With a loud roar, the fist accurately hit Wu Wei's chest, and the huge force directly caused Wu Wei to spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew into the sky. Before Wu Wei could fall, Shen Mo clenched his right fist and swung it at Wu Wei in the air, which was the second form of the mountain collapse fist, and the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked!

Bang!

The huge energy pillar formed by the entanglement of fist wind and aura directly hit Wu Wei, and Wu Wei, who was originally only five or six meters high from the ground, was instantly beaten to a height of more than twenty meters, and the blood gushing out of his mouth was sprinkled in the arena, like a blood rain.

"Win! Shen Mo won!" the audience cheered hoarsely, looking at Shen Mo with blazing eyes, the man who broke the arena record and defeated the undefeated general Wu Wei.

"No, Wu Wei hasn't lost yet, look at it!" Just when everyone thought that Shen Mo had won, someone suddenly began to shout at Wu Wei, who was rapidly falling in the air.

I saw that Wu Wei, who was covered in blood, had a pair of eyes that emitted a feverish light, and his two fists smashed down at Shen Mo: "Iron Armor Eight Style, Fourth Style, Starfall!"

Wu Wei's body seemed to be surrounded by flames, emitting dazzling light, and the whole person was like a meteorite that penetrated the atmosphere. As the altitude became lower and lower, and the flames on his body became larger and larger, no one doubted that his move could directly destroy the arena!

"MD, run, Wu Wei is crazy!" After the audience came to their senses, they fled in all directions like frightened birds, but their speed could not be compared to Wu Wei who was falling rapidly, as long as Wu Wei fell to the ground, no one in the entire arena would be able to survive.

Compared with the panicked audience, Shen Mo seemed extremely calm, not only calm, but even showed an extremely excited expression on his face.

I saw him stomp his feet on the ground vigorously, and the soles of his feet instantly sank into the ground, and then his fists were clenched, his arms were exposed, and he swung at Wu Wei, who was already close at hand. In an instant, two pillars of energy shot out from the fist and bombarded towards Wu Wei. This move is the most powerful move that Shen Mo can perform now, the third form of the Mountain Collapse Fist, Double Star Explosion!

The two pillars of light formed by the convergence of aura and fist wind, the moment they touched Wu Wei, suddenly a powerful wave covered the entire arena, and the bodies of the spectators who fled in all directions were stiff, and before they could figure out what was going on, with the deafening explosion sounding, the spectators who were frozen in place were shocked by the shock wave.

Although they were far away from the source of the explosion, they were still shocked, and they all began to vomit blood, and they all looked at the field with the eyes of monsters.

At this time, the venue was already shrouded in heavy dust, and there was no trace of Shen Mo and Wu Wei at all.

When the dust began to dissipate and the chaotic arena returned to silence, everyone was shocked to find that Wu Wei, who was covered in blood, was lying in the arena and did not know whether he was dead or alive, and although Shen Mo was also covered in blood, even the clothes on his body were torn into countless pieces, but he still maintained a standing posture.

"Won! This time Shen Mo completely won!" the audience looked at Shen Mo blankly and said stupidly. Compared to the excitement just now, the audience is a little wilted now, they are really frightened by the duel between Shen Mo and Wu Wei.

The silence in the middle of the field did not move at all, and stood in place like a statue.

After the battle just now, the aura in Shen Mo's body was completely exhausted, and the Mixed Yuan Qi Decision began to run rapidly, frantically absorbing the qi of heaven and earth to replenish Shen Mo. And Shen Mo was also facing a critical juncture, he was breaking through the middle stage of the Qi Realm.