In the Marvel universe: My talents can be enhanced indefinitely.

This is a good opportunity to see Wang Yang's abilities.

Wang Yang remained noncommittal, then smiled and stepped onto the stage.

"Master Modu, please show mercy!"

Wang Yang spoke in a very low-key manner.

"Show mercy? Maybe you mean don't show me any mercy!"

Mordo smiled and shook his head, saying, "Alright, let's spar a bit!"

After resting for a while, Modu had regained some of his strength.

"it is good!"

"Master Modu, please enlighten me!"

As he spoke, Wang Yang charged straight at Mo Du. With a powerful stomp of his foot, a crater appeared on the platform.

Using this force, he instantly appeared in front of Mordo and then threw a punch at him.

With a punch, the magical infrastructure enveloped the palm, radiating powerful energy.

This punch was powerful and heavy, carrying an irresistible force.

Modu even felt a heavy gust of wind on his face.

Modu's expression changed, and he used both hands to block.

A shield appeared on his elbow.

Bang!

Sparks flew everywhere, and Modu staggered back several steps.

Upon witnessing this scene, the surrounding mages were all stunned.

"Is this Master Wang Yang? He's incredibly powerful! Even Master Mo Du was at a disadvantage in the fight. It's unbelievable!"

"This power is too strong! Is this really just a mage?"

"It's incredible that you've practiced martial arts to this level."

"..."

Although martial arts were extremely important to them as mages, they were, after all, just mages at the time, so most of them didn't put in the effort to practice martial arts.

After all, if they had time and couldn't win, they would have gone on to practice magic.

The mages in the stands were discussing amongst themselves, and Modu was also shocked.

"Good lad, his fighting skills are so strong."

Modu laughed and cursed.

He somewhat regretted inviting Wang Yang to a duel.

He thought Wang Yang was incredibly powerful in magic, and that he could fight her in combat based on his experience. But he didn't expect to be at a disadvantage as soon as they started fighting.

Despite the large number of people, Mordo remained calm.

Then he said, "Come on, again!"

Wang Yang could only manage a shy smile before rushing forward again.

Mordo took a deep breath and then began the heavy-handed response.

Bang bang bang.

The sounds of fists and feet rang out. Under Wang Yang's fierce offensive, Mo Du was mostly on the defensive and had no way to fight back.

It could be said that Wang Yang was dominating them.

The mages who witnessed this scene couldn't help but discuss it amongst themselves.

"Master Mordo has been beaten so badly that he's completely powerless to fight back!"

"Yeah, that's terrifying. I feel like if it were me, I probably wouldn't be able to withstand even one punch!"

"So it turns out that even simple fighting techniques can unleash tremendous power!"

"I thought mages were most powerful in magic, but their fighting skills are this good too?"

"..."

Numerous noisy discussions arose.

At this moment, it seemed that all the mages in the entire mirror space turned their gazes toward this location.

After all, it's unbelievable that a great mage like Mordo could be beaten so badly that he couldn't fight back.

One can imagine how terrifying Wang Yang's strength is.

"Ding, a fragment of martial arts talent has been detected. Do you wish to fuse it?"

The system notification sounded in Wang Yang's ears again.

And the fragment seemed to have fallen from Mordo's body.

How to integrate your opponent's talents and leave them with no way out?

A smile involuntarily crept onto Wang Yang's lips.

"Fusion!"

As the fragments merged again, he could feel his power growing stronger, and he gained many more fighting techniques in his mind.

Meanwhile, Mordo could also feel his pressure increasing exponentially. He was already under a lot of pressure, and now this made it even greater.

Even resisting Wang Yang's attacks is proving difficult.

Even his bones began to ache.

Mordo was very puzzled. This was clearly just a martial art, the most basic thing in Kamar-Taj.

It's no different from ordinary fighting techniques.

Improving is not easy; it requires long-term combat experience accumulation to develop muscle memory, so that the muscles can automatically react to any attack.

However, he was now being overwhelmed by someone who had little combat experience.

And after fighting for so long, he still couldn't fight back.

I should have known better than to play the hero and let Wang Yang make the first move.

At least I have a chance to have a fair fight with Wang Yang.

Now it's hopeless; there's no way to turn things around.

Moreover, Wang Yang's strength seems to be constantly increasing.

It's simply unbelievable.

Bang!

There was another muffled thud, and Modu staggered back several steps.

He quickly rubbed his hands, grimacing.

Just as he saw Wang Yang about to charge again, Mo Du quickly raised his hands: "I surrender! You little brat, have you been practicing fighting since you were in your mother's womb?!"

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If they continue fighting, he'll probably lose badly.

Mordo conceded defeat without hesitation.

Upon hearing Modu's words, Wang Yang stopped, cupped his hands in greeting to Modu, and then smiled shyly.

"Great Master, you flatter me. I am merely of average talent!"

Modu smiled wryly, then shook his head and said, "Alright, you're just average!"

"Master, besides exchanging fighting skills, we can also exchange magic skills. After all, we are mages, and fighting skills are not our main means!"

Wang Yang changed the subject with a smile and said, "How could I miss an opportunity to gain magical talent?"

As a high mage, how could Mordo refuse when everyone was saying so?

However, he corrected himself, saying, "It's not a sparring match, it's an exchange. Do you think I don't know your magic?"

Although he was a great mage, he possessed a great deal of magic and his spells were very powerful.

That should be enough to last for a while.

At least it shouldn't be as miserable as being overwhelmed and beaten so easily in a fight.

However, I was also a little flustered, because facing someone like Wang Yang was an immense challenge.

"Master Modu, please enlighten me!"

Wang Yang cupped his hands in a respectful gesture.

Modu nodded calmly.

Before Modu could make a move, Wang Yang struck again with lightning speed.

Crimson Chains!

As the magic incantation was uttered, five scarlet chains shot straight toward Mordo.

Mordo's pupils contracted sharply, his expression turned solemn, and he clenched his fist, two Rings of Raghadore appearing in his hands.

However, the five chains in Wang Yang's hands seemed to have a life of their own, and they directly wrapped around Mo Du.

The red chain coiled around like a snake, ready to strike.

Stab it!

A metallic scraping sound rang out.

Upon witnessing this scene, the monks were all shocked.