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

Just as the commentator was about to launch into a passionate commentary, Chen Mo glared at him with a piercing, demonic look.

"What, you want to avenge that old fogey?"

Lawrence removed his mask, revealing a mocking smile.

"No, it's not about revenge."

Inside Chen Mo's storage space, the sealed box containing the energy liquid quietly opened and was completely divided into five hundred portions.

"You think your Qi-blood armor combined with space-based weapons makes you invincible, right?"

"Utterly ridiculous."

"Today I'll personally tear down your iron shell and smash your head into my chest."

"Hahahaha! Try it if you dare!"

Lawrence laughed heartily, completely disregarding Chen Mo.

Although this guy is powerful, he can't break through the defense of the Qi Blood Armor without the support of a weapon of the same level.

Unless he is a fourth-class martial artist, he is invincible!

"I'll give you three numbers. Stop talking nonsense and announce the start of the competition."

Chen Mo turned to look at the referee hiding in the armored vehicle, his intense killing intent seemingly solidifying.

"The match begins!"

Without any hesitation, the referee immediately announced the start of the match.

This is no longer a ring battle; this is a life-or-death struggle.

To put it bluntly, only one of these two on the stage can stand up and walk on today.

"How can fragile steel skin be as sturdy as armor!"

"My chainsaw sword will tear you to shreds!"

Lawrence's expression was morbidly ferocious, and blood-red steam spewed from behind him as he drew two buzzing chainsaw swords and charged forward.

"I've really been underestimated..."

Chen Mo's lips curled up; he felt he had been high-profile enough, enough to intimidate everyone.

I never expected there would be such an overconfident idiot.

"You think you're the only one with armor?"

With Perfect Steel Blood activated, attack power, speed, and cardiovascular endurance are greatly enhanced.

The Perfect Steel Skin and Ghost Armor activated simultaneously, and a layer of black chitinous shell engraved with an evil ghost face instantly covered Chen Mo's entire body.

"What is this!?"

Chu Tianliao, sitting below the stage, suddenly widened his eyes. He had never seen a martial artist in this form before!

Not only him, but Chen Mo, who looked like a monster on stage, made everyone in the audience widen their eyes.

"The strength he displayed earlier wasn't even his full power..."

Grand Duke Vladimir looked solemn; he was determined to preserve Chen Mo's excellent genes within the Vladimir family.

"Dean Geng, are you aware of Chen Mo's... current condition?"

Lu Youwei frowned. Why did he feel that Chen Mo's chitinous carapace looked like the scales of a demon armor beast?

But they are not exactly the same...

"Of course I know, but I didn't expect this kid to dare to use such a trump card in front of the whole world."

Geng Lianhu shook his head. That's how people who value relationships too much are.

It's not a big deal if they get hurt themselves, but if someone around them gets hurt, their rationality will vanish instantly.

"Didn't Chu Tianhua submit a report on this matter?"

"Go ahead and scold him, it has nothing to do with me."

"..." Lu Youwei didn't know what to say about Geng Lianhu. Was this a matter of reporting or not reporting?

Chen Mo, who has gained the approval of Chu Tianhua and several other grandmasters, is undoubtedly a native of the Great Xia Dynasty.

However, it's really inappropriate to keep a martial artist capable of continuous benign mutations out in the open...

"Alright, alright, why think so much? Just focus on how Chen Mo tears apart that Qi and Blood Armor."

Geng Lianhu grinned; he didn't believe those three weren't paying attention to Chen Mo at this moment.

"I see..."

Lu Youwei was beginning to hesitate about whether or not to let Chen Mo participate in this operation.

Such geniuses should be protected...

Sizzle!!

A sharp metallic cutting sound rang out, snapping Lu Youwei out of his thoughts about how to strengthen the protection of Chen Mo.

Sparks flew across the arena as Chen Mo's hands, covered in black chitinous armor, gripped the menacing chainsaw sword tightly.

The chainsaw's serrations slowed down, and the chainsaw, made of Grade A alloy, was crushed into pieces by Chen Mo's bare hands.

"That's incredible strength..."

Lawrence's pupils contracted, and the energy cannon on his back fired a shot straight at Chen Mo's face.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Mo blocked the cannon muzzle with his right hand, and the purplish-red energy ray was caught in his hand.

creak creak...

The energy beams darted back and forth in Chen Mo's hand, but they couldn't break free from his grasp.

"Rubbish."

Chen Mo swallowed five drops of energy liquid, and the violent energy instantly filled his right arm.

The Qi Blood Armor sounded an alarm the moment it detected this terrifying energy. Lawrence reacted quickly, kicking his feet against Chen Mo's chest in an attempt to retreat.

Unfortunately, Chen Mo had already mastered the control of the energy liquid countless times over.

In an instant, cracks appeared all over Chen Mo's right arm, and violent energy surged within them!

"Explosive!"

A heavy punch was thrown, and Chen Mo's fist grazed Lawrence's scalp.

Just as Lawrence was relieved to have dodged the fatal blow, the alarm on the Blood Armor blared even louder.

"Want to guess why my move is called 'Explosive Burn'?"

With a deafening roar, an explosion with the explosive force comparable to an air-to-ground missile erupted instantly, sending Lawrence and his life armor flying like a piece of rotten flesh.

Chen Mo's arm wasn't much better off; all the flesh and blood had been removed, leaving only golden bones swaying in the air.

"What is this kid doing?!"

Geng Lianhu suddenly stood up. Why did Chen Mo use such a move that would hurt both himself and the enemy so much when he could have easily ended the battle?

"Hehe, hehehahahahaha!"

Lawrence was in a terrible state; his Qi and Blood Armor had been mostly destroyed by Chen Mo in a single move.

"You're finished!"

"Death's Eye has locked onto you!"

"Get ready to be cooked by a high-energy laser!"

"When!?" Gu Feng and the others' hearts skipped a beat, and they all looked at the unusually calm Chen Mo.

"You mean this?"

Chen Mo pulled a needle-like object from the cracks in his shell and held it up in his hand.

"you!"

Lawrence's smile vanished abruptly. How did Chen Mo discover his locator?

"Don't worry, I won't throw this away."

Chen Mo held the locator in his palm, waiting for Lawrence to get up again.

"madness..."

Lawrence cursed inwardly; this guy was indeed ridiculously strong, something he had to admit.

After acquiring the Qi and Blood Armor, his strength was roughly equivalent to the mid-to-late stage of level nine, but he was still as helpless as an infant in front of Chen Mo.

but!

This doesn't mean he can't win!

With the Eye of Death present, even a level 10 martial artist would perish on the spot!