From the stands in all directions, there was a burst of exclamation from mountains and tsunami.
Many people even had blank expressions on their faces: "What happened?" Then they turned their eyes to the huge arena, dumbfounded: "Is this the end? It's over before it even started?"
Everyone was dumbfounded, including young adults like Huang Wushuang and Long Qiushui. They stared blankly at the two motionless figures on the ring, and couldn't even believe that this scene was real.
After Liu Feng heard what his father said, and with his previous understanding of Chu Mo, he knew that Chu Mo was very strong and his combat power was amazing. But he never thought that Chu Mo's strength...was completely different from what he had imagined.
In Liu Feng's imagination, Chu Mo should have a chance to defeat Zhang Shuangshuang, who was at the peak of the Celestial Immortal, with his Da Luo Jinxian realm. But it will be hard!
Because Zhang Shuangshuang is not an ordinary monk, he is by no means a belly that anyone can step on.
If there were no young adults like Huang Wushuang, Long Qiushui, and Liu Feng, Zhang Shuangshuang would definitely be regarded as the top group of monks among the younger generation.
There have been several well-known victories before, whether in the Illusory God Realm or in the contests of the younger generation in the Heaven Realm, Zhang Shuangshuang has hardly lost. In this battle, not to mention the young people who were facing a lower realm, even if they were facing young adults like Huang Wushuang and Long Qiushui, Zhang Shuangshuang would not be defeated in one move!
The way Liu Feng looked at Chu Mo was completely different from before. In the past, his respect for Chu Mo stemmed from his sister and also from his father's words. But now, his respect for Chu Mo has risen to the kind that comes from the heart.
Moreover, almost instantly, Liu Feng already regarded Chu Mo as his own kind!
It is very difficult for the young adults in the heaven to accept a monk easily. Unless that cultivator has talent, opportunity, and combat power that are not inferior to theirs at all... And these, in Liu Feng's view, Chu Mo already has them!
Huang Wushuang's eyes flickered, and he glanced at the expressionless Long Qiushui not far away. Then he shook his head slightly and sighed lightly.
Several people around Huang Wushuang looked at the ring with shock on their faces.
Sitting next to Long Qiushui, Zhao Dongming's eyes were dull, as if his mind was wandering away.
The eyes of the girl in the yellow skirt Tong Ying were also full of shock, but the eyes she looked at Chu Mo were more of admiration!
Great is great, nothing to say.
Zhang Shuangshuang is the most stupid one, she seems to have forgotten that a peerless sharp knife is resting on her pink neck, her eyes are full of bewilderment.
Why
why
I haven't done my best yet
My magical powers haven't been fully displayed yet
The supreme device on my body...hasn't been activated yet
Why is his knife so fast
Am I dreaming
None of this is true, is it
His realm is a whole realm lower than mine... How could he ignore my coercion.
What kind of magical power is this knife
How come I don't feel anything... just lose
Chu Mo looked at Zhang Shuangshuang calmly, and then slowly retracted the knife. Turned around, walked slowly towards the edge of the ring.
Behind him, Zhang Shuangshuang's eyes shone with light, revealing an extremely complicated expression.
I haven't thrown in the towel yet!
If you don't admit defeat, you don't lose!
If I make a move now, I am more than 80% sure that I can blow him off the ring in an instant!
Do I want to make a move
Zhang Shuangshuang was fighting fiercely in his heart, and heaven and man were at war in his mind.
Thinking that Lord Qiushui, whom I followed, bet with this person on an inestimable Supreme Artifact, if I lose this battle, the Supreme Artifact will change hands, so what will Lord Qiushui think of me in the future
At this time, Chu Mo had almost reached the edge of the ring. In the eyes of outsiders, Zhang Shuangshuang still stood there as if he hadn't recovered.
"Oh!" Many people sighed softly in their hearts.
This short, but quite classic battle benefited them a lot.
It is actually possible to achieve this level by defeating the strong with the weak. It simply overturned many of their previous cognitions.
There were also some monks who knew what happened from the beginning to the end, and they didn't sympathize with Zhang Shuangshuang. They all felt that this woman deserved what happened.
"It's what she deserves, who made her make trouble for no reason in the first place, endlessly, without any grace at all."
"He didn't kill her, it really gave the sky a big face. If she won, I'm afraid she wouldn't let that person go so easily, right?"
"What is that person... that is Mr. Chu Mochu who was famous long ago in the Illusory God Realm!"
"Is he Chu Mo? Is it true or not? The legendary Chu Mo who has purple blood and makes even the spirits of the Illusory God Realm look at him differently?"
"No way, he is the boy who came out of the human world? How could he be so powerful?"
Not everyone knew that it was Chu Mo who was fighting against Zhang Shuangshuang. As the news spread quickly, countless people were shocked.
At this time, Chu Mo had already stood on the edge of the ring, and if he took another step forward, he would step out of the ring. At this time, Zhang Shuangshuang did not admit defeat. Lord Hongyue, who was standing on the other side of the ring, did not announce that Chu Mo had won.
Therefore, Chu Mo's footsteps stopped at the edge of the ring. He didn't look back, but said lightly: "Are you going to admit defeat?"
The battle between heaven and man has ended, and Zhang Shuangshuang, who decided to take advantage of the loopholes in the rules to give it a go, even if he loses face for Long Qiushui, even if he offends Lord Hongyue, has quietly sacrificed the supreme weapon. Suddenly stunned, she couldn't help but subconsciously cast her eyes on the stands... in the direction of Long Qiushui.
Above the stands, Long Qiushui's face was gloomy, and he didn't respond at all.
Zhang Shuangshuang's heart sank, and she understood that Lord Qiushui was already angry. Very dissatisfied with her performance!
Thinking of this, Zhang Shuangshuang stared at Chu Mo and said coldly, "I haven't lost yet!"
There was an uproar in the stands.
"This... is this too much?"
"Do you still want to lose face? How can it be considered a loss? The knife cut off... you lost your head, right?"
"Shameless people are simply invincible! Can you say that you have not lost? How thick-skinned is this?"
"Hehe, this is the style of our top young monks in the heavens. It's really knowledgeable."
Sentence words were like sharp knives stabbing into Zhang Shuangshuang's heart, she bit her lower lip lightly. She is pungent, arrogant, selfish, arrogant... She knows exactly what kind of person she is, but that doesn't mean she has a thick skin.
As a girl, she still needs face.
but…
What should she do
From the beginning to the end, Long Qiushui sat there as steady as a mountain, motionless, like a statue.
If he spoke, how could she not admit defeat
At this moment, even Huang Wushuang couldn't help frowning slightly, looked at Long Qiushui over there, and said via voice transmission: "Like a man, can't you afford to lose?"
Unexpectedly, Long Qiushui acted as if he hadn't heard it at all, and didn't respond at all.
Liu Feng looked at Long Qiushui with undisguised disdain.
Zhao Dongming, Tong Ying and others beside Long Qiushui couldn't help lowering their heads. They all felt embarrassed and embarrassed.
Because the people staring at them are definitely not one or two!
There are many sensible people.
Chu Mo on the ring looked at Zhang Shuangshuang and smiled slightly: "Okay, then, come again."