On the martial arts stage!
Zhang Mo's figure stood tall and proud.
His not-so-tall frame seemed like a demon god in the eyes of all the students.
At that moment!
He slowly spoke:
“Anyone else?”
His tone was completely calm, without any emotional fluctuations.
Although it was the same words that Shen Fei had just said.
But it was even more shocking and heart-wrenching, causing countless students to be shaken.
For a moment!
The students of Nine High School looked at each other, feeling the same sense of powerlessness that the students of One High School had just experienced.
“Sun Yan, elite class of Nine High School, challenges Zhang Mo!”
Finally, a figure wielding a long sword, under the teacher's sharp gaze, walked onto the martial arts stage.
“Pleased to meet you!”
Sun Yan gave a slight bow to Zhang Mo, performing a very standard martial arts salute.
In response, Zhang Mo also bowed in return.
“Next, I will be using a weapon!”
Sun Yan took a deep breath, his expression turning solemn, gently lifting the ancient-looking sword in his hand, still sheathed.
“Good!”
Zhang Mo nodded but didn't object.
In martial arts competitions.
Even in school exchanges, weapons were not prohibited.
After all, the conditions were the same.
Anyone could practice martial arts techniques involving weapons.
“Then, be careful!”
Sun Yan’s right hand rested on the hilt of the sword, his whole body's aura suddenly gathered, as if he had transformed into a sword.
The next moment!
His figure leaped forward, a clang of the sword's cry, the long sword unsheathed in an instant, the sharp blade gleaming under the sunlight.
For a moment, a powerful aura instantly swept through the entire venue.
The surrounding students were all startled.
Because they all felt a fierce, sharp aura approaching, as if it could cut through their skin.
“Good sword, this sword is definitely not cheap.”
A student who also used a sword, looked on with envy.
“Wait, that's the Breaking Wind Sword Technique.”
“And it looks like it's been practiced to perfection.”
The teacher from One High School looked on with a serious expression.
The Breaking Wind Sword Technique and the Sky Eagle Claw, although both second-grade martial arts.
But if we talk about destructive power, relying on the advantage of weapons, the Breaking Wind Sword Technique is definitely superior to the Sky Eagle Claw.
“In that case, it might be able to break through Zhang Mo's defense.”
Someone narrowed his eyes slightly and analyzed.
At this time!
Seeing Sun Yan charge forward, Zhang Mo also stomped his foot on the ground, his figure meeting him.
“Cut!”
Sun Yan shouted loudly, the aura that had swept across the entire venue seemed to disappear, flowing back into his body like water, the long sword in his hand glowed, easily tearing through the air.
“Good move!”
Zhang Mo grinned.
The opponent's swordsmanship was indeed stronger than Shen Feng's.
He wasn't going to stand and take it.
Instead, he used the Black Heart Palm, a powerful and heavy palm strike, directly targeting Sun Yan's long sword.
This palm strike contained ten different types of rigid and soft force, making the black mist at the palm even denser.
Boom!
A loud bang echoed through the martial arts stage, like thunder from a clear sky.
The palm and the sword collided!
Sun Yan's face changed, feeling countless forces invading his body.
The next moment!
His body flew backwards, landing on the edge of the martial arts stage before finally stabilizing his stance.
At this time, blood flowed from his mouth, he had suffered a serious injury.
Crack!
Then, the long sword in his hand shattered with a sound, turning into pieces on the ground.
“Hiss......!”
Gasps of astonishment arose at this moment.
Damn!
What did they see?
Sun Yan's obviously extraordinary long sword, actually shattered under this palm strike.
How is that even possible.
“I forfeit, I'm not fighting anymore!”
Looking at the broken sword in his hand, Sun Yan waved his hands repeatedly, his face full of misery.
He knew he shouldn't have stepped up, no matter what.
This sword was bought with a lot of money, now he's lost a lot.
“Haha, Zhang Mo wins again?”
“So powerful, what kind of martial art did Zhang Mo use just now, it felt really terrifying.”
Countless students from One High School began to discuss excitedly, only Sun Yan, on the martial arts stage, sadly retreated.
“What should we do, is there anyone who can deal with Zhang Mo?”
“It's probably impossible, I think only Sun Yan, who knows the Breaking Wind Sword Technique, can surpass Shen Fei in terms of attack power, even he lost, the others go up just to be beaten up by Zhang Mo.”
Compared to the excited students of One High School, the students of Nine High School were all like wilted eggplants, listless.
Lost!
Lost without a doubt.
Although they were reluctant, they also lost with a sense of conviction.
Zhang Mo's strength was simply on a different level, making them unable to feel any sense of resistance.
“This Zhang Mo guy, he's really shot to fame.”
Li Yun had a genuine smile on his face.
But seeing Zhang Mo's calm expression from beginning to end, he was curious.
Was this truly Zhang Mo's true strength?
Or was he still holding back?
If so.
Just how strong had his best friend become?
At this moment, the referee came to Zhang Mo's side and said:
“Is there anyone else who wants to challenge?”
As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.
Are you kidding?
Even Shen Fei and Sun Yan lost, what could they possibly do to fight?
They didn't even dare to try their luck.
After all, that palm strike shattered even the long sword, their flesh and blood bodies, it’s very likely that they could die.
After a minute of waiting, the referee saw that no one else stepped up and directly announced:
“Since there are no more challengers, I declare that the friendly exchange between One High School and Nine High School is over. The first place goes to Zhang Mo, a student of One High School.”
The moment the words fell, the entire venue erupted in deafening cheers.
“Zhang Mo!”
“Zhang Mo!”
The cheers grew louder and louder, all the students of One High School, and even some teachers, joined in, shouting at the top of their lungs.