"Ha! Such tricks are useless. Within a hundred miles, everything is under my martial spirit's perception; not a single movement escapes my notice... hmm?"
Before he could finish his sentence, he saw the golden spear suddenly bend, twisting into an incredibly bizarre arc, redirecting straight toward his chest!
Zi Wenzhong raised his palm to intercept, but the spear shaft was as agile as a viper, coiling up his arm and tightly binding it, its sharp tip thrusting hard toward his heart!
?!
This move caught Zi Wenzhong off guard, but years of combat experience had honed his instincts. In a split second, his Protective Gang Qi erupted, blocking the spear tip.
However, the block only lasted for a moment.
The Protective Gang Qi was dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye!
"What is happening?"
Zi Wenzhong was shocked and uncertain. Upon closer inspection, he noticed an invisible force field on the surface of the spear shaft that rapidly dissolved the Gang Qi upon contact, thinning it considerably within moments!
"What kind of Divine Skill is this?"
"Why do this boy's methods feel nothing like those of a Martial Cultivator?"
Not daring to be complacent, Zi Wenzhong, at the instant his Gang Qi was pierced, surged his True Yuan, prying the spear open and pulling back to create distance.
Then he raised his fist and smashed down from afar—
Boom!
The air compressed and emitted a piercing explosive sound!
Chen Mo felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him, making movement extremely difficult. Seeing the heavy fist about to strike, there was no room to dodge.
Clearly, Zi Wenzhong, realizing his tricky moves were hard to defend against, didn't intend to entangle further and was preparing to overpower him with absolute strength!
"Humph, you think I fear brute force?"
Chen Mo shook his hand, making the spear straighten sharply, meeting the incoming fist head-on!
Punch and spear clashed, a surge of airwaves burst forth, and both of their hairpins shattered, leaving their long black hair drawn tight, yet neither took a step back!
"Good kid!"
Zi Wenzhong's eyes blazed with battle fury, his punching speed suddenly increased, and one hand turned into hundreds of arms, with countless fist shadows overwhelming the vision.
The key was that each shadow was real, taking a punch would cost dearly!
Chen Mo was no pushover either, as silver light shot out from the crack between his eyebrows.
The spear in his hand vibrated, roaring like a dragon churning the sea, surging upstream, colliding fiercely with countless fist shadows!
Boom boom boom boom—
Accompanied by deafening explosions, the entire Qiyun Peak shook along!
There were no fancy moves, as both compressed their True Yuan to the extreme, dueling each other in the purest martial cultivator manner!
But Zi Wenzhong was growing increasingly astonished as he fought on.
He was famed for his powerful physique, his body nearly indestructible, yet before this young opponent, he was gaining no advantage at all.
Inside Chen Mo, his Qi-Blood pulsed endlessly, and his strength seemed inexhaustible, taking thousands of punches without showing the slightest fatigue!
Most importantly, that vertical pupil seemed able to see through his actions; each time he was about to throw a punch, the spear tip would intercept ahead of time, frustrating him immensely!
Swoosh—
Zi Wenzhong suddenly retracted his hands; his robe sleeves swept along, merging the endless fist shadows into one.
The enormous shadow almost covered the entire mountain peak, like dark clouds pressing down, as it lumbered forward under everyone's horrifying gaze!

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