The system takes me to pretend

On the martial arts arena, Mo Yaoshao's eyes were filled with sternness, his right hand was stretched out quickly, and he swiped in the void.

In an instant, the flying sword transformed from spiritual power appeared out of thin air, and flew towards Su Hao with two swishing sounds.

Wherever the flying sword passed by, there would be a series of breaking wind sounds, and the speed was like thunder. In the blink of an eye, it reached a position one meter away from Su Hao.

A cold light suddenly appeared, and the flying sword stabbed like lightning with a speed like a bamboo.

Su Hao was slightly startled, and turned sideways.

"call out!"

With a whistling sound, Feijian cut directly against Su Hao's hair, and a strand of hair slowly fell from Su Hao's face, setting off the sharpness of Feijian.

"The reaction is fast. I don't know how many times you can hide." Mo Yaoshao smiled lightly, raised his hand and swiped in the void a few times, and several flying swords transformed with spiritual power flew towards Su Hao again.

This time the flying sword was faster and more powerful.

"It's amazing, a strand of spiritual power can reach this level."

"Look at that momentum, if you are hit, it will be uncomfortable."

"Su Hao is in trouble. If Mo Huo keeps releasing long-range attacks, even if Su Hao can hide, he won't be able to withstand the accumulation of numbers!"

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Everyone in the audience looked at this scene and started talking in low voices.

"Spiritual power has been released to such an extent, this young master Mo Hua's mastery of spiritual power has already touched the threshold of the middle stage of transformation." Looking at the flying swords floating in the void, Lu Yiling's eyes on the high platform There was a flash of surprise.

Warriors, based on strength, can turn it into spiritual power through the conversion of true energy.

How to maximize the effect of spiritual power depends on unremitting efforts and comprehension.

People who don't have enough spiritual power can only break a piece of wood with one punch, while those who are very proficient in spiritual power, or even have a higher level of comprehension, only need one finger.

And the force created by this finger is more than ten times stronger than that punch.

On the martial arts arena, facing Mo Bullying Shao's move, Su Hao didn't have any anxious expression on his face. He closed his eyes and stared, and the power of spiritual consciousness gushed out quietly.

The flying swords with spiritual power suddenly stopped in mid-air the moment they fell.

"Huh?" Young Master Mo's complexion changed slightly, and he turned his hand, as if he wanted to control the flying sword.

But no matter what he did, Feijian seemed to have lost control at this moment, quietly suspended in mid-air.

Su Hao raised his hand and squeezed it suddenly.

In an instant, several flying swords with spiritual power broke from the original place and were fragmented.

"What kind of trick is this?" Mo Huai was shocked.

It is not an ordinary move to completely smash one's own attack with a pinch of the void.

When Mo Bully was full of suspicion, Su Hao suddenly stepped on the ground of the martial arts arena, and his whole body burst out directly, making a sonic boom, as fast as thunder and lightning, and appeared in front of Mo Bully in an instant.

At that speed, there is no chance for anyone to react.

"So fast!" Mo Yaoshao was startled, his pupils shrank suddenly, the hairs all over his body stood on end, his dantian shook, and a force gushed out quietly, forming a protective circle.

"boom!"

With terrifying force, Su Hao's fist slammed heavily on the protective circle on Mo Yaoshao's body.

Under the impact, the protective circle flashed brightly, and the force Su Hao bombarded on it did not cause any damage to it.

Su Hao narrowed his eyes, and punched out a few more times, but he still didn't break through the protective circle.

"Shield of True Essence!" Outside the arena, the well-informed Jia Taolu uttered a voice of surprise.

The ancient warriors used true energy as the power to overcome tribulations, and only when they accumulated enough true energy could they break through to a higher level.

However, some true energy can be accumulated together to form an incomparably hard shield of true energy.

Once released, it will have a super strong defense and is difficult to break.

"Young Master Mo Huo is truly a genius. He was able to use all his true energy." On the high platform, Chuan Wusan nodded, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Under such circumstances, if Su Hao could not break through Mo Hayshao's defense, then the situation would fall to Mo Hayshao's side.

"Shield of True Essence?" Su Hao murmured, and drew his footsteps, his movements were as light as flying, as heavy as a thunderbolt.

When the fist falls, it seems to be very weak when it is not touching the object, but the energy is restrained, and when it meets the object, it is about to explode.

"Aotian's Fourth Fist: Zangli Fist!"

It was as if a dam had opened its gates and the flood was raging. The accumulated strength exploded at this moment, and the flowing clouds and flowing water were not obstructed at all. Anything that hindered the fist's progress was washed away like rotten branches in the raging flood.

"boom!"

This punch landed on the shield of true essence, and it could be seen that the light of the shield of true essence dimmed significantly, which was completely different from when the punch was not struck.

"It's a waste of effort!" Mo Yaoshao squinted his eyes and held his sword in the air, wanting to fight back.

But suddenly, his complexion changed suddenly.

In front, Su Hao punched again.

This punch actually directly blasted away the true essence shield and landed on him firmly.

"boom!"

Mo Yaoshao's body shook, and his whole body was shaken back by this force. He stepped back more than ten steps, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, with an extremely unbelievable expression on his face.

"This...how is this possible?"

Young Master Mo was shocked.

The defensive power of the True Essence Shield is very abnormal. AK47 bullets cannot enter the protective circle formed by the True Essence.

But such a terrifying defense was smashed by Su Hao's two punches.

What is the situation?
"Use all your strength." Su Hao looked at Young Master Mo, with no arrogance or conceit on his face, only a touch of calm.

But it was this kind of calm that made everyone feel like a king standing at the pinnacle, disdainful of things that were not worth mentioning.

True Essence Shield is powerful, but it is not an absolute defense. It is not like the child bear in the three special rooms of the Law Enforcement Hall, which has the ability to absorb 100% of the damage.

Since it is impossible to have 100% defensive power, for Su Hao who possesses Zangli Fist, it is no different from a blank sheet of paper.

As long as the Zangli Fist is used to greatly weaken the defense of the True Yuan Shield, the True Yuan Shield will have no effect.

Wei Shengzhe in the viewing area took a deep breath, his eyes full of shock.

As Mo Bully's friend, he has naturally experienced the abnormal defensive power of Mo Bully's True Essence Shield, but what he didn't expect was that Su Hao could break the True Essence Shield in such a short period of time. .

I have to say, this guy is really strong.

Thinking about it, he secretly felt worried.

The Shield of True Essence was one of Mo Hua's few hole cards, but he used it in the first 3 minutes of the game.

It can be seen that facing Su Hao, Mo Yaoshao was suppressed very badly.

"Su Baibao, you are indeed worthy of being a monstrous genius. This level of strength is truly worthy of your name. However, I am not someone who is waiting for nothing." Mo Huashao wiped the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes sparkled.

"Since this is the case, then I will no longer retain my strength."

In the words, a powerful force came out of the gate like a flood, rushing to Mo Yushao's whole body, his warrior aura continued to expand at this moment, directly soaring from the early stage of the upper stage to the middle stage of the lower stage.

A steady stream of spiritual power kept pouring out, and Mo Yaoshao's eyes were fixed, and the long sword fell into his hand with a grasp of the void.

At this moment, Young Master Mo's aura was extremely high, and the entire martial arts arena was filled with sword energy, shaking everything.

"Sure enough, Young Master Mo has already reached the stage of metamorphosis." Outside the arena, everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.

In this way, it is a confrontation between two people in the mid-transformation stage. This kind of confrontation scene is really a rare event in a hundred years.

"Su Baibao, I'm going to be serious!" Mo Yaoshao's words were full of confidence, and he stabbed slowly with his sword.

In the eyes of others, this sword is very slow, and it feels as if you can pass it with your eyes closed.

However, falling into Su Hao's eyes made him frown.

Under his dynamic vision, Mo Yaoshao's sword swing speed is already extremely fast. With this extremely fast sword swing speed, people's eyes will have an illusion, and even feel that the opponent is not swinging the sword at all.

As soon as a sword fell, the sword energy on the entire arena vibrated, and countless sword lights permeated Shao Mo's body, as if tore apart the light from the black guards, illuminating the entire arena.

"The Sword of the Great River is coming from the sky!"

Gujing Wubo's voice sounded quietly, and Su Hao instinctively moved to the left to hide.

"Pfft!"

The sound of metal cutting flesh suddenly sounded, and everyone's eyes popped open, dumbfounded.

On the competition stage, Su Hao's left arm was cut wide by the sword, and the blood flowed down slowly, looking extremely bloody.

"What a fast sword!" Su Hao tapped his left arm a few times to stop the bleeding.

Even the sword energy cannot be seen with the eyes, this Mo Yaoshao's swordsmanship has reached a jaw-dropping level.

"Su Hao, admit defeat. This sword is just a test. The next sword is not just a matter of one hand." Looking at Su Hao's shocked eyes, Mo Huashao held the long sword and pointed at him. His eyes are like torches.

After ten years of sharpening his sword, his understanding of swordsmanship has reached a terrifying level.

Those who are familiar with him know that if he doesn't move his sword, the opponent still has a chance, if he uses his sword, everything will be turned into a phantom.

I have a sword that can cut the world!

In the viewing area, Wei Shengzhe nodded slightly.

Mo Yaoshao's swordsmanship is peerless.

In several duels, he had already been scratched by the sword without seeing how Mo bullied young master swinging his sword.

If he hadn't begged for mercy in time, his whole body would have been riddled with holes by Mo Yaoshao's swordsmanship.

Now that Young Master Mo is using his sword skills again, Su Hao's situation is in danger.

"One sword without shadow, this Mo Huo Shao is really a genius-level existence, no wonder he was pre-selected by the Dragon King as his personal disciple." Off the court, Jia Taolu's body was shaken, and he was speechless inwardly.

It is absolutely impossible for swordsmanship to reach such a superb state without more than ten years of training.

And Mo Yaoshao's age is only 24-[-]. It can be seen that the other party has lived with the sword every day for more than ten years. Otherwise, how could he have reached this level?
As the saying goes, the most terrifying thing is not Tianjiao, but Tianjiao works harder than you!

On the martial arts arena, Su Hao was unmoved by Mo Yaoshao's confident words.

Mo Yu Shao is really too confident.

It is true that Mo Yaoshao's swordsmanship is very strong, but there is nothing in the world that cannot be broken.

Just now, he just used the strength of the early stages of the advanced stage to fight, no matter whether it is dynamic vision or reaction ability, he is much worse.

If he releases his strength and reaches the peak state, that is, the late stage of the high-level transformation, it will be considered good for Mo Yaoshao to touch him.

No matter how strong your swordsmanship is, if you can't hit the enemy, it's just a flash in the pan.

After thinking about it, he calmed down, lifted the suppression of his cultivation, and raised his strength by two levels.

Mid-stage metamorphosis!