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

A large screen descended from the sky above the stadium.

The portraits of sixty-four top geniuses flashed continuously for about ten seconds before stopping.

The first round of the arena battle has begun, with Gu Feng facing off against a late-stage level four genius from Ningcheng.

This was actually the result of intervention by the event organizers.

It's an established rule that seeded players will face off against those who fought their way up from the first round of the qualifying tournament.

After all, the seeded players are the real protagonists of the national competition every year, and the battles between the strongest group of people are the most exciting.

The late-stage level four genius from Ningcheng sighed; it seemed this was the only way he could go.

But it's not bad. He was quite content to lose to one of the guardian families of the Great Xia Dynasty.

The second round of the arena competition used two large arenas, each covering an area of ​​3,000 square meters.

The arena is entirely constructed of reinforced concrete, which is both low-cost and quite sturdy.

Soon, the two competitors in the second arena also appeared on the big screen.

Yang Zuo of the Celestial Race is fighting against a late-stage Level 4 martial artist from Yangcheng.

The results of the first two matches are already obvious; the difference between a level four martial artist and a level five martial artist is self-evident.

The battle between Yang Zuo of the Celestial Race and the genius of Yangcheng, in particular, ended quite quickly.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the heart of the genius from Guangzhou was pierced by a sharp sword, and he instantly lost the ability to move.

As a human, Gu Feng showed considerable mercy, only breaking the limbs of Ning Cheng's genius.

Back in the stands, Gu Feng and Yang Zuo exchanged a glance, both looking forward to the battle they were about to face.

In their view, fighting these level three and four martial artists was really boring; only opponents of the same level were worthy of them stepping onto the stage.

...

Battles between martial artists of the same level are quite lengthy, and almost always end by seizing a momentary opening in the opponent's defense.

And so, after six rounds of battle, all twelve seeded players emerged victorious, without any surprises.

The cheers were still deafening, but many were also dejected because their city's prodigy had lost.

One death has already occurred during the morning's battle; that was the Yangcheng genius who fought against Yang Zuo.

Yang Zuo's sword shattered the heart of the genius from Yangcheng, and his body has now been taken back by his family.

Soon, this round of the competition ended, and after the winner was announced, the avatars on the big screen began to flash again.

The Taizhou City relatives and friends who had just breathed a sigh of relief became tense again, praying that Chen Mo would not encounter those abnormal geniuses.

But things don't always go as planned, and Chen Mo's image appeared on the big screen.

His opponent was Chu Bai from the Shanghai Mental Strength Research Institute, who was also the girl sitting next to him.

You'd better admit defeat now.

Chu Bai gave Chen Mo a cold look before getting up and walking towards the arena.

"This little wench is pretty arrogant." Chen Mo chuckled. He wanted to see what a mentalist's fighting style was like.

This is the first arena match featuring a mentalist since the start of the battle for the top 32.

It seems the organizers value them highly, having arranged for him, the "weakest" contestant, to be the first combat-type mentalist to compete.

When the commentator saw the two sides facing off in this round of the match, he immediately sat up straight.

This is a battle between a dark horse from a small city and a genius from Shanghai, definitely one of the biggest highlights of the entire competition!

"I'm sure you've all been eagerly anticipating this next battle!"

The commentator grabbed the microphone and began his passionate commentary.

"A genius from the small city of Taizhou! Facing off against Chu Bai, the top genius from Shanghai!"

"It's truly exciting! Will Chen Mo run out of luck and lose, or will Chu Bai defeat Chen Mo as a mentalist?"

"Go to hell! Chen Mo relied on his own strength, not some kind of luck!"

Xiao Qifeng was so angry he was cursing. He wanted nothing more than to rush over and punch the commentator.

"Alright, alright, let's focus on Xiao Mo instead."

Liang Yongsheng grabbed Xiao Qifeng, who was trying to rush out, and he was actually worried for Chen Mo.

A combat-type psychic, this is a profession I've never seen before.

There are no combat records or any data to refer to.

This battle will depend entirely on Chen Mo's own improvisation skills.

The Chen family of three were so nervous they could hardly breathe. Xu Liu had buried her head in Chen Li's arms, while Chen Yi clenched her fists tightly.

"Xiao Mo, don't forget your sister's instructions..."

Chen Mo glanced at the commentary above with some displeasure.

The implication is that you absolutely cannot win, right?

Then I'll show you how I win!

And we must win this game in the most amazing way.

Before going on stage, Chen Mo glanced at Chu Bai's health points, which were only 3,500.

But her defense was frighteningly high; she must have been equipped with something to increase her defense.

However...

Chen Mo is a man who can deal real damage. Once he has accumulated enough Heroic Spirit, no matter how high your defense is, he will kill you with one punch!

"Both players, get ready."

The referee glanced at Chen Mo and Chu Bai, then slowly retreated to the sidelines.

"The way to win is simple: one side loses its fighting ability or is knocked out of the ring."

"On your marks!"

"preparation!"

"Battle begins!"

Almost instantly, Chen Mo rushed towards Chu Bai at an incredibly fast speed.

However, the huge arena also ensured that Chu Bai had ample time to react.

She pressed a switch on the box, revealing hundreds of neatly arranged, paper-thin blades.

"rise!"

Chu Bai let out a soft shout, and his mental power exploded instantly!

Suddenly, the blades moved, crashing towards Chen Mo like a storm of sharp blades.

"Oh my god! Everyone, you see this? This is a combat-type psychic!"

"They use their mental power to control specialized mental weapons, so tearing through armor is no problem at all."

"I wonder how many seconds our Chen Mo can withstand this storm of blades?"

Seeing the storm of sharp blades hurtling towards him, Chen Mo couldn't help but swear.

"Holy shit!"

"There are people who use ranged attacks?"

Chen Mo stomped his foot and immediately moved to the right.

But those sharp blades seemed to have eyes, relentlessly following behind Chen Mo.

No matter how he tried to dodge, the storm of sharp blades remained firmly entrenched around him.

"Since there's no way to avoid it..."

"Then I'm not hiding anymore!"

With a determined heart, Chen Mo charged straight towards the storm of blades.

Hundreds of blades relentlessly slashed at Chen Mo's flesh, instantly splattering blood all over the ground.

However, although Chen Mo looked miserable, he actually suffered very little damage.

[Suffered a laceration, Health -95]

[Suffered a laceration, Health -95]