"Cao Zhenhao, Mo Wu is showing his trump card?"

"There are still two people who haven't played, but in terms of strength, Cao Zhenhao is a well-deserved trump card among the freshmen of Mowu. If Cao Zhenhao can defeat Qin Mo, Mowu is still the favorite to win the championship. If Cao Zhenhao loses, it will be difficult for Mowu to compete for the first place.

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Most of the audience in the auditorium stood up and stared at the center of the playground. Although he was a freshman, Cao Zhenhao was very famous.

Mowu did not send other students to the field to consume Qin Mo at this time. The purpose was very clear, which was to hope that Cao Zhenhao could defeat Qin Mo. They still had to compete for the first place.

In the crowd, Lin Youyin looked towards the stage from the gap between her feet, her eyes were quite worried.

Although she is not a martial artist, she has heard of Cao Zhenhao's reputation.

Among the freshmen of martial arts this year, although Cao Zhenhao does not come from a family of military martial arts masters, he is also a second-generation martial artist, and his training conditions since he was a child are much better than Qin Mo's.

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"This guy's weapons." Qin Mo stood on the stage, glanced at Cao Zhenhao, who came on stage fully armed, and then glanced at the five short spears inserted into the special leather goods behind him.

Generally speaking, a martial artist's weapons are closely related to the skills he cultivates, and he doesn't just use whatever weapons he wants.

For example, he himself was practicing swordsmanship. If he had to use swords or stick weapons, it would be useless.

Swordsmanship skills are equivalent to white learning.

Cao Zhenhao's weapons are five short spears stuck in his back. They are made of metal and do not have a handshake like a sword hilt or a knife handle.

Very weird.

Qin Mo paid more attention to Cao Zhenhao's weapons.

"Begin." The examiner glanced twice and read out calmly.

There was no expression on his face, but the examiner was always ready to save people. Whether it was Cao Zhenhao or Qin Mo, as the trump card of the Imperial Martial Academy and the Demonic Martial Arts Academy, they were undoubtedly key training targets. He was really dead.

It’s hard to explain.

On the competition stage, what was completely different from the previous scene was that Qin Mo did not move after the examiner announced the start.

Qin Mo didn't move because he wanted to see how Cao Zhenhao's weapons were used. After all, from a strategic perspective, the current situation was that Cao Zhenhao had watched more than 20 of his competitions in the audience, but Qin Mo knew nothing about Cao Zhenhao.

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I don't even know what Yuan skills he has practiced.

What surprised Qin Mo was that he didn't move, and neither did Cao Zhenhao.

When Cao Zhenhao saw that Qin Mo didn't use the flying knife elemental skill, he frowned slightly and said, "Aren't you going to use the flying knife elemental skill?"

He had even planned how to resist Qin Mo's flying knife skill in his mind, but Qin Mo didn't use it.

"No one dares to take any risk from these two people."

"Cao Zhenhao's Yuan Skill has not shown any strength at all. Qin Mo is probably worried and wants to find out the truth."

Under the stage, Shan Xin and Lin Zhishui were slightly shocked. Although the two people on stage did not move, the atmosphere was more tense than before.

Cao Zhenhao immediately assumed a defensive posture, but Qin Mo did not use the flying knife elemental skill as he expected.

Cao Zhenhao also realized that Qin Mo was most likely not going to make the first move, so he smiled and said, "Wait for me to make the first move. When I get close, your flying knife may not have a chance to make a move."

boom!!!

His foot stepped violently and the steel plate vibrated. Cao Zhenhao rushed towards Qin Mo like an arrow and punched Qin Mo.

"No weapons?" Qin Mo saw that Cao Zhenhao took action, but did not use the short spear in the barrel behind his back. He quickly slashed at Cao Zhenhao's right hand with his sword. He did not use the short spear weapon. The gloves on Cao Zhenhao's hands were not ordinary, and the fingers

parts, and there are raised alloy spikes, similar to a finger-tiger-like weapon.

“Keng!!!”

The fist collided with the sword weapon, making a dull impact sound.

"Chi chi chi~~~"

Qin Mo's arm slid smoothly, and the sword drew a semicircle in his hand, slashing towards Cao Zhenhao's arm.

"Whether your protective gear is stronger or my sword is stronger."

Qin Mo looked at the protective gear on Cao Zhenhao's arm. If it could block his sword, the flying knife would also be blocked.

Cao Zhenhao's face was serious, he ducked to the left and grabbed Qin Mojian's weapon with his fist.

"Dare you grab my sword and weapon by force?" Qin Mo didn't stop, he released the Qingcheng Sword Technique, which communicated with the book of vitality in the body, and slashed down violently, and the sword blade drove the Qingfeng with a faint vitality.

The quality of Cao Zhenhao's gloves should be no less than that of Xu Zhuhou, the original second-grade martial artist of the cult.

But even if the gloves are of good quality, you may not be able to withstand his blow head-on.

Cao Zhenhao snorted coldly, and a layer of vitality appeared on his fists. He caught Qin Mo's slash, clamped his fingers together, and held Qin Mo's sword blade forcefully.

"With the gloves, Cao Zhenhao can defeat Qin Mo's sword skills."

"Cao Zhenhao, also practiced the Dragon Capturing Technique?"

"Probably not. Cao Zhenhao was able to catch Qin Mo's sword and weapon only with his fist gloves, and he couldn't take Qin Mo's weapon away."

The Wuhan University students waiting in the audience are paying close attention to this duel. Whether Qin Mo wins or Cao Zhenhao wins, it is not a good thing for them.

The best way is to lose both sides.

Qin Mo and Cao Zhenhao are the two trump cards of Diwu and Mowu. Their combat power is too strong. To defeat any one of them, they have to pay a high price. No one wants to deal with such an opponent by themselves.

Both of them are still in the trial period. Qin Mo did not use the flying knife elemental skill, and Cao Zhenhao did not use the short spear weapon behind his back.

Cao Zhenhao's boxing skills and Qin Mo's sword skills are not the strongest tricks.

After several tests in a row, Cao Zhenhao began to use his blood pressure to control Qin Mo.

At the peak of Yipin, his physical fitness is superior.

After tempering his body and muscles, Cao Zhenhao was not afraid of colliding with Qin Mo.

The fists collided, sometimes hitting Qin Mo's head, sometimes hitting Qin Mo's chest. Although they were dodged and defended one by one, anyone with a clear eye could see that Cao Zhenhao had gradually begun to gain the upper hand.

"Cao Zhenhao is at the peak of his first rank. Qin Mo's energy, blood and physical fitness are quite a bit behind Cao Zhenhao."

On the playing stage, Cao Zhenhao began to beat Qin Mo.

Suddenly, Qin Mo sheathed his sword.

"Look, Qin Mo has sheathed his sword."

In the center of the arena, Qin Mo clasped his hands together, his palms like a swimming dragon.

When Cao Zhenhao saw Qin Mo clasping his palms, he immediately realized that Qin Mo was going to use the Palm Yuan Skill. Before, Qin Mo used the Palm Yuan Skill in Cheng Jun's fight, and he also used the Palm Yuan Skill to really defeat Cheng Jun.

Jun.

After seeing Qin Mo's palm skills, Cao Zhenhao did not panic. He mobilized the vitality in his body and poured the majestic vitality into his fist.

"This boxing technique, depending on the level of vitality, is no less than Qin Mo's palm technique."

Shan Xin stared at Cao Zhenhao's punching movements and frowned slightly.

Roar~~~~

At this moment, the dragon's roar sounded from Qin Mo's mouth, and the vitality condensed into a faint dragon-shaped outline in Qin Mo's palm, and then he pushed it out violently.

"A strong dragon has regrets."

The vitality is surging and surging, and there is a real dragon in the palm of my hand.

Cao Zhenhao didn't dare to be careless, his arm suddenly became thicker, and the fist wrapped in vitality hit Qin Mo's palm like a meteor.

"Great Power and Strong Fist."

The fists and palms collide, and the energy is flowing.
Chapter completed!