High-level martial arts: Starting with a heart of steel, stats crush everything.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Welcome to the third day of the World Junior Championships!"

The passionate commentator stood directly on the ring this time, his whole demeanor exceptionally excited.

"After the first day of the continental tournament and the first round of the knockout stage on the second day, we now have thirty-three strong teams remaining!"

"It's a pity that the Xia team, which everyone was most looking forward to, did not play yesterday."

"But! Today's match will not disappoint you!"

"One day later, the Da Xia team faced their opponent once again."

"The Gallic Parliament! Definitely one of the top contenders!"

"I wonder how the Gallic Parliament, as a seeded team, will perform against the invincible Great Xia team?!"

As the commentators warmed up the crowd, the atmosphere in the entire stadium was stirred up.

The audience from the French Parliament was the most enthusiastic, waving their national flags and shouting wildly.

The Gaul Parliament is relatively close to Gran Island, so there are a lot of spectators coming to watch the game.

Their audience was also quite thuggish; some went so far as to bend over and start mocking them.

"Damn it, I want to kill them..."

Chen Mo's forehead veins bulged as he looked at the Great Xia audience who were being suppressed, his fists clenched tightly.

"Calm down. For a martial artist to kill an ordinary person is the most serious crime."

Yang Zuo grabbed Chen Mo's shoulder, fearing that he would immediately go up with the Phoenix Beak Dragon Tooth Halberd and start a massacre.

"Nonsense, I'm not stupid. Even if I were to mess with them, I wouldn't do it here."

Chen Mo gritted his teeth, glaring fiercely at Peggy, who was dressed in full plate armor.

He decided that he would vent the malice stirred up by those mentally challenged individuals on this silly boy.

"Now, please welcome both contestants to the stage!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the commentator was hoisted into the air by wires, and this show-off even made a flying fairy gesture.

Peggy strode heavily onto the arena, the knight's sword in her hand gleaming with a cold light and a blood-red hue.

Chen Mo narrowed his eyes, took off his shirt, and went on stage empty-handed.

"Oh my god! Is Chen Mo's behavior a provocation?"

"No weapons, no protective gear, not even shoes!"

"No, this isn't provocation; it's arrogance born of extreme self-confidence!"

The commentator in mid-air was extremely excited, his whole body trembling.

"Underestimating your opponent will only lead to failure."

Peggy raised her knight's sword, and her blood and energy began to circulate rapidly.

Even if they send out a dog, we cannot underestimate the Great Xia team.

Who knows what tricks that dog might pull? It could kill you before you know it.

In previous World Youth Championships, some people have suffered such a great loss.

"Yes, you're right. Underestimating my opponent will definitely lead to my failure."

Chen Mo twisted his neck, and a set of steel bracelets appeared out of thin air, jingling as they collided with each other.

"A storage ring?"

Peggy's pupils contracted as she noticed the storage ring on Chen Mo's hand.

"But trash like you isn't even an 'enemy,' so why should I care?"

The trembling referee hesitated for a long time before finally stepping onto the ring, having put on an extra layer of protective armor over his own.

He's genuinely afraid of dying...

Are both teams ready?

Chen Mo put on the steel bracelet and gave Peggy a ferocious smile.

"No preparation is needed to deal with this kind of person."

"Hmph, arrogant fool, defeat is your ultimate fate!"

Seeing that the two sides were already on the verge of conflict, the referee swallowed hard and quietly retreated.

"On your marks!"

"preparation!"

"start!"

The moment the whistle blew, the entire stadium was enveloped in an extremely terrifying pressure.

"This is......"

Peggy lost his balance and fell to one knee, large beads of sweat pouring out of his helmet.

"Grandmaster's aura!?"

The leader of the Gaul Parliament was speaking off-key. Which grandmaster suddenly unleashed his oppressive aura?

"Damn, Chen Mo's aura is way more terrifying than before..."

Gu Feng wiped his face; even he felt immense pressure.

"This kid's golden bones have become even more refined..." Geng Lianhu's lips curled into an unconscious smile.

With such a genius in the Great Xia Grandmaster Academy, it's only a matter of time before it becomes renowned throughout the world.

However, Geng Lianhu's smile quickly faded; he had to protect such a promising talent.

Now that the golden bones have been exposed, we can't wander around anymore...

On the stage, Peggy, facing the overwhelming pressure from Grandmaster Chen Mo, was about to wet herself.

In his eyes, Chen Mo was no longer a person, but a demon exuding terrifying pressure.

"Is this thing really that effective?"

Seeing Peggy practically collapsed on the ground, Chen Mo grinned and walked over.

"Referee! This is wrong! The ages of the Great Xia team are definitely problematic!"

"How could someone forge indestructible golden bones at the age of eighteen! They cheated, they falsified their age!"

The leader of the Gallic Parliament was the fastest to recover, and he yelled wildly at the referee beside him.

But at this moment, no one had the mind to pay attention to him; everyone's eyes were focused on Chen Mo on the stage.

"Come on, watch carefully."

Chen Mo grabbed Peggy's helmet and crushed it into a crumpled Coke can.

He dragged Peggy, who looked like a dead dog, to the place where the largest spectator of the Gallic Parliament was.

"Open your dog eyes wide."

"Watch how I grind this garbage of your Gallic Parliament into dust!"

After saying that, Chen Mo picked up Peggy, who couldn't even struggle, clenched his right fist, and ignited a blood-red flame!

Vajra Iron Wire Fist, Fiery Fury!

Then, Chen Mo aimed at the Heart Steel charge attack mark on Peggy's body and delivered a double-hammer strike.

The force of the punch was visible to the naked eye, and Peggy's heavy armor instantly turned into fragments that flew towards the audience.

Many unfortunate souls were hit by shards of plate armor and fled in screams.

A large hole appeared through Peggy's chest, but fortunately Chen Mo avoided vital areas and did not kill her with one punch.

To put it nicely, she was spared; in reality, Peggy was left with only her last drop of blood.

Chen Mo only needs to touch him lightly, and Peggy will die on the spot.

Holding Peggy, who was now completely naked, in his hand, Chen Mo turned and walked towards the location of the French parliamentary delegation.

"oi, you trash."

Chen Mo rested one elbow on his knee and used the other hand to throw Peggy off the stage.

"Let's have a challenge! Stop sending these trash who get one-punch knockouts up all the time, okay?"

"If all else fails, I'll stand still and let you hit me for five minutes. Surely that won't leave my oily skin unable to break open, right?"