I possess boundless talent; even geniuses are no match for me.

......

when!when!when!

The ear-piercing clang of metal striking metal echoed incessantly.

At this moment, many spectators, martial arts students, and even the team leaders on the dome were all watching intently as the two figures moved back and forth on the stage.

Chen Yu's every strike was as fast as thunder and as powerful as a thunderbolt.

Ao Zangfeng had to retreat and deplete his strength every time they fought, otherwise he would have been completely crushed by Chen Yu.

However, even in such adversity, Ao Zangfeng showed no sign of discouragement.

On the contrary, their fighting spirit grew even stronger.

He could feel something vaguely appearing in his mind.

At that moment, he felt as if he were naked, experiencing everything in the world.

Jiang Zhan and Bai Wanli raised their eyebrows slightly and said at the same time, "Ao Zangfeng's swordsmanship is about to break through."

Yes.

Now, with the support of his powerful fighting spirit, Ao Zangfeng is about to reach the perfect level of swordsmanship.

A breakthrough at the last minute—the treatment of a genius.

Once he successfully breaks through, Chen Yu's advantage in martial arts will be completely lost.

The two couldn't help but glance at Mo Jiyang, wondering if he would panic.

After all, Chen Yu's victory was originally a foregone conclusion, but now it seems that other possibilities have emerged.

However, Mo Jiyang remained calm, and even his eyes showed no change.

"Is this old Mo just pretending to be calm, or is he really not worried at all?" Jiang Zhan and Bai Wanli were somewhat surprised.

After Chen Yu's breakthrough and transformation, the two were now unsure of what to do.

At this moment on the arena, a glint of light suddenly flashed in Ao Zangfeng's eyes.

In an instant, numerous sword intents seemed to burst forth from his body, only to dissipate in a moment.

The next moment, the sword tip flashed like a cold light, piercing towards Chen Yu's incoming Thunder Blade.

Bang! ! !

As their swords clashed, an invisible wave of energy suddenly erupted from the center of their bodies and spread outwards.

This time, Aozangfeng did not back down.

"His swordsmanship has broken through!"

At this moment, everyone was thinking the same thing.

Zhao Tianyi and the others, who were originally confident of Chen Yu's victory, couldn't help but show a hint of worry in their eyes at this moment.

Both being perfected martial arts techniques, Chen Yu's advantage has completely disappeared.

"Hahaha, that's awesome!"

"Again!"

Ao Zangfeng was overjoyed, feeling refreshed and invigorated.

The Perfect Sword Technique flashed once more, piercing towards Chen Yu.

However, at this crucial moment, Ao Zangfeng suddenly lost sight of Chen Yu.

Even though he knew Chen Yu was right in front of him, he couldn't quite grasp him, as if he were looking at flowers through a fog.

"What's going on? Is my perception failing me?!"

Ao Zangfeng was greatly alarmed as the sword, which seemed destined to win, grazed past Chen Yu.

Bang!

Suddenly, a large hand covered his face, and Ao Zangfeng was thrown violently out of the arena.

"Chen Yu wins!"

This sudden turn of events stunned everyone watching.

"Damn, no wonder Old Mo wasn't worried at all. Turns out Chen Yu not only has perfect swordsmanship, but also perfect movement techniques!"

After a few seconds of silence, Jiang Zhan couldn't help but speak.

"Two perfected martial arts techniques—such talent is something even Fang Xiong back then probably couldn't achieve!" Bai Wanli exclaimed in amazement.

Such a terrifying martial arts genius seems to be unique to Chen Yu throughout the history of Crimson Star.

It's not difficult to master two martial arts.

But mastering two martial arts techniques to perfection is extremely difficult, almost impossible.

This even involves the antagonism and conflict of the true meaning of martial arts, requiring extremely high talent.

"So-so," Mo Jiyang said modestly, but he couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

He finally understood why his mentors had always favored Fang Xiong.

So this is the thrill of teaching geniuses!

If it were him, he would also prefer to be the teacher of a genius!

At this moment, Mo Jiyang found Chen Yu very pleasing to the eye. If he didn't have some concerns, he would definitely take Chen Yu as his student.

No one can stop it.

"What amazing freshmen! This year's freshmen are of such high quality!" Fan Mubai couldn't help but exclaim.

Chen Yu alone has greatly enhanced the prestige of this year's Wuhan University freshman exchange competition.

"Chen Yu is awesome!"

"Chen Yu, we like you, we love you to death!!!"

"Above and below heaven, Chen Yu reigns supreme!"

At that moment, the audience erupted in the most terrifying cheers since the start of the show.

The terrifying sound waves even coalesced into shockwaves invisible to the naked eye, echoing continuously throughout the venue, deafeningly loud.

"Perfect swordsmanship, perfect movement techniques—how could a cyborg possibly achieve this?"

At this moment, Fan Wuyou gripped the railing tightly with both hands, his eyes wide with fury.

With Chen Yu's perfected swordsmanship, he already had little hope of winning.

Now that he has displayed perfect movement techniques, how can he possibly defeat him?

He, the son of the prestigious Fan family in the capital, is he really going to lose to a cyborg from a remote place in the Wuhan University freshman exchange competition?

Fan Wuyou was unwilling to accept this!

He absolutely cannot lose to the cyborgs!

On the arena.

Chen Yu didn't rest at all. Instead, he looked towards the direction of the capital's rest area and said in a deep voice:

"It's your turn, go on stage."

According to the rules, after a round of competition, he can rest for a period of time and wait until he is fully recovered before continuing to the next round.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

Although Chen Yu wasn't at his peak, he was more than capable of taking down the group from the capital.

"Liang Xuan, peak Body Tempering expert from the Imperial Capital Martial Arts University!"

As soon as he finished speaking, and with the countdown reaching zero, Liang Xuan was slashed off the stage.

"Next."

"Xie Xiaoyu, peak Body Tempering expert from the Imperial Capital Martial Arts University!"

"Next."

"..."

One by one, none of his teammates could withstand a single blow from Chen Yu; they were all quickly cut down by him as soon as they entered the arena.

Completely powerless to fight back!

With each person eliminated, Fan Wuyou's expression grew heavier, and his hesitation deepened.

"Captain, it's your turn."

At this moment, four people from the Imperial Capital Martial Arts University had already been eliminated. Seeing Fan Wuyou standing there in a daze, his teammates couldn't help but remind him.

"Is it my turn?"

Fan Wuyou seemed to wake up from a dream, suddenly realizing what was happening, and stepped away from the rest area.

On the arena, Chen Yu and Fan Wuyou occupied opposite corners, facing each other across the distance.

"Fan Wuyou, don't embarrass the capital! Defeat this cyborg!"

"Chen Yu, kill him with one strike and show him that cyborgs aren't cowards!"

"Chen Yu is awesome! Chen Yu is invincible!"

At this moment, even though it was clearly the capital's home ground, more and more people were supporting Chen Yu.

As the countdown was about to reach zero, the struggle and hesitation on Fan Wuyou's face slowly dissipated.

The instant the countdown reached zero, Fan Wuyou's blood and qi erupted, and the aura around him suddenly became extremely agitated.

At the same time, its aura was rapidly increasing.