At this moment, everyone felt that Tianjue Peak was crumbling, as if it was about to topple over at any moment. The pressure and panic that shook their souls would probably be difficult to dissipate for a while.
Zhong Zihao's eyes flashed brightly. Wu Shang's strength in this battle was a bit higher than that in the duel with him, but he was also crushed by Mo Wuya.
And it seems that Mo Wuya still has some strength left!
Looking at the thunder in the sky that had not yet dissipated, Zhong Zihao suddenly thought of Zi Ling.
He always had an extremely weird feeling that even the power erupted from the innate thunder spirit body was not purer than the power of thunder controlled by Zi Ling.
If we must talk about the comparison of strength between the two, I am afraid that Zi Ling can easily crush Mo Wuya now.
When I think of Zi Ling, I inevitably think of Murong Wan, but where is she now?
The last time he saw Murong Wan, the strength she displayed casually had overturned Zhong Zihao's cognition. He was even sure that Wan'er was stronger than Gongsun Bo at that time.
But even with such a level of cultivation, Murong Wan is still unable to solve the crisis facing her family. How terrifying will the enemy she faces be?
Thinking of this, Zhong Zihao once again felt that he was too weak!
"No, the progress of cultivation is still too slow. I have to do everything possible to improve my strength and find Wan'er!" Once again, he strengthened his faith in his heart and raised his head. Zhong Zihao's eyes were even deeper.
"boom!"
A loud noise brought everyone's thoughts back, and Wu Shang fell heavily to the ground, causing a burst of smoke and dust.
"Pfft...pfft!"
After two mouthfuls of blood spurted out, Wu Shang's face regained a trace of human color. He looked up at Mo Wuya, who was slowly falling, and let out a long sigh in his heart.
He has tried his best, it's just that the innate thunder spirit body is too powerful!
At this moment, Wu Shang's aura was weak and his injuries were too severe. He didn't even have the strength to get up. The old man in white robe shook his head slightly and could only act as a coolie again.
Wu Shang lost, the ranking order remained unchanged for the time being, and the challenge started from the beginning, returning to Lin Yifeng who was ranked tenth.
"I give up!"
Lin Yifeng did not hesitate at all and gave up the challenge very simply.
What everyone didn't expect was that not only Lin Yifeng, but also several people in the lower ranks actually made the same choice. Until Gu Xuan, who was ranked fifth, she pondered for a moment, but she still didn't have the courage to continue the challenge.
Zhong Zihao ranked fourth and reached his side in just a moment.
"Brother Wu Ming, do you mind having a spar?"
Turning around and looking at Wu Ming next to him, Zhong Zihao stood up, landed directly on the field, and said invitation.
He sent out an invitation, and the enthusiasm of the powerful spectators who had just fallen silent was instantly ignited. The strength of the innate blood spirit body was obvious to all, and the power of the other man's sword was beyond doubt.
If these two fight against each other, it will definitely be a wonderful show not to be missed!
There are even some strong men who have begun to move. If these two guys also explode with destructive power like Mo Wuya and Wu Shang, they will suffer disaster if they get close.
Most of the strong men in the audience had their eyes on Wu Ming, and when they saw the latter getting up, thunderous shouts rang out in the audience.
However, Wu Ming's behavior puzzled everyone.
I saw that he did not rush into the arena, but took a step down, came directly to the stone chair in front of Zhong Zihao, and sat down.
Seeing the doubts on everyone's faces, Wu Ming grinned: "Brother Zhong, this challenge is waived. My strength should be different from yours, so I admit defeat!"
As soon as these words came out, not only everyone at Tianjue Peak, but also Zhong Zihao was a little dumbfounded.
Zhong Zihao knew very well how powerful Wu Ming was, and he also had an innate spirit body. Such a character naturally has his pride. Who would have thought that he would admit defeat in public.
"Brother Wu Ming, in fact, our strength is only between brothers. How can we easily determine the outcome without fighting before?" Zhong Zihao said seriously.
"No need, Brother Zhong, I have been observing you for a long time. When you are strong, you become stronger. It gives me a bottomless feeling. I am not sure about you at all. And I believe that you still have some tricks that you have never revealed!"
Wu Ming speaks quickly, that's how he is, he goes straight to the point and doesn't mince words.
Of course, he also had some thoughts in doing this, hoping that Zhong Zihao would maintain his peak condition and challenge Mo Wuya.
Everyone was surprised again when they heard this, especially Mo Wuya, who immediately turned around and stared at Zhong Zihao for a while.
Mo Wuya had already inquired about Wu Ming's situation and knew that the blood spirit body had a method that could sense the strength of other people's energy and blood, so as to judge the strength of the opponent's combat power.
In the past, he only regarded this as a rumor, but judging from today's situation, I'm afraid it's true!
The most surprised person was none other than Zhong Zihao, but he did not say anything more, but solemnly cupped his fists and saluted: "Thank you, Brother Wu Ming, for your humility!"
This challenge without gunpowder probably ended the fastest since the beginning of the ranking battle. What’s even more incredible is that the party that surrendered was actually the owner of a dignified innate spiritual body.
Zhong Zihao turned his eyes, but this time he looked at Wu Shang: "I'll wait for you to heal for an hour before you fight me!"
Zhong Zihao was not so polite when speaking to Wu Shang, mainly because he always felt that this person had ill intentions towards him.
After a moment of adjusting his breath, although Wu Shang was still unable to move, he could naturally speak without any problem.
"No need, you and I have already had a duel, and I am no match for you!"
In fact, based on Wu Shang's strength shown in the battle with Mo Wuya, he is indeed qualified to fight Zhong Zihao again, and that was his original plan.
However, after being beaten half to death by Mo Wuya just after the duel with the Thunder Spirit Body, it was impossible for his physical condition to return to its peak within an hour. The most important thing was that the Tian Ming Seal was damaged again after being crushed by five thunderbolts.
If you can't display your strength, what else can you use to fight the opponent?
Wu Shang also has troubles that he cannot tell, but in this situation, what else can he do!
"Concession!"
Zhong Zihao was not polite, he cupped his fists slightly and said something.
Hundreds of thousands of strong people watching the match were stunned. How could such a dramatic scene occur in the top ten ranking matches? This guy won two games in a row just by talking about it?
These were two of the challenges for the top three seats, allowing him to climb directly from fourth to second!
I'm afraid this is the first time for such an incredible showdown in the tens of thousands of years of competition, right?
When Zhong Zihao looked at Mo Wuya, the audience immediately erupted into overwhelming cheers. The number one son of God in this year will only be born between the two of them.
However, at this moment, Zhong Zihao was hesitant. Is it necessary to compete for the first place? And facing Mo Wuya, he was completely unsure.
"Since you are hesitant, why not let me challenge you?"
Mo Wuya suddenly stood up, and his clear voice spread throughout the killing plain.