38: Chapter 38: Pure and primal violent clashes!

The moment the match was declared to have started, the concrete ring beneath Chen Mo's feet exploded with a bang!

In the blink of an eye, Chen Mo appeared in front of Cheng Men.

The two were now almost at zero distance, face-to-face. Chen Mo grabbed Cheng Men by the hair, and his fist, as big as a sand pot, slammed down without mercy!

Thud!

A sound like a bell being struck rang out. Cheng Men's face showed signs of anger, but he had not sustained any injuries.

"Let go!"

"Like hell I will!"

If the previous match was a contest of techniques, then this one was a bombardment between two absolute values.

Seeing that Chen Mo had no intention of letting go, Cheng Men did not hesitate to unleash the energy he had been accumulating inside his body for a long time.

Cheng Men's physique was actually quite large; he was at least over two meters tall.

He wrapped his arms around Chen Mo's neck and slammed a fist into his face!

A visible wave of air burst out from his body, yet Chen Mo sustained no injuries other than slightly turning his head.

"Trading blows?"

"You think I'm afraid of you?"

Thud, thud, thud, thud, thud, thud!!!

Under everyone's gaze, the two Talent-based Martial Artists who had reached the semi-finals began the most primitive and violent exchange of blows just like that.

Chen Mo held onto Cheng Men's hair, landing one punch after another on his face.

Cheng Men, meanwhile, had his arms around Chen Mo's neck, pouring the energy he had stored for who knows how long onto Chen Mo's face as if it were worthless.

The ground began to tremble, and crack after crack appeared on the concrete ring.

"Hahahaha!"

Cheng Men laughed wildly; it was the first time he had encountered a peer who could truly trade blows with him in the literal sense!

"I know what your tactic is!"

"It's nothing more than making the energy I can absorb reach its limit, and then blowing me up!"

"Too bad!"

"I can use it while I absorb it. Unless you can shatter my energy limit with a single punch, you'll be the one who loses in the end!"

Arrogant! Absolutely arrogant!

Cheng Men had told Chen Mo exactly how to defeat him, firmly believing that Chen Mo would never be able to do it!

"Then thank you for the information!"

Chen Mo gave a ferocious grin, and his entire right arm emitted the sound of steel cables twisting!

Thud!

He threw a heavy punch, and Cheng Men's expression changed!

The force of that punch just now had reached at least around a hundred tons!

Don't let Chen Mo's low agility attribute fool you; it didn't mean his punching speed was slow!

Thud, thud, thud, thud, thud, thud!

Punches fell like a storm; Chen Mo's skin gradually turned from fair to red.

Such immense power would inevitably cause his body temperature to rise sharply under continuous output!

Wisps of white steam rose, but Chen Mo, as if he couldn't feel it, continued to punch frantically.

Cheng Men's counter-attacking speed began to slow down; he discovered that the speed at which he was outputting energy was gradually leveling off with the speed at which he was absorbing the kinetic energy from Chen Mo's punches!

This lunatic! Why is his strength so great!

Chen Mo also noticed that Cheng Men's face was becoming increasingly ugly, and the smile on his own face became even more ferocious.

The force of his falling fists grew greater and greater; only now could it be said that Chen Mo had truly finished warming up.

That's right, from the beginning until now, Chen Mo had been in a cold-start state!

Under the high heat, his previously somewhat stiff muscles had become incredibly resilient, and his blood pressure and heart rate had reached the perfect state for exercise!

Boom!

Another punch landed, and Cheng Men, who hadn't wavered in the slightest before, suddenly knelt down.

"Oh?"

"Can't take it anymore?"

"You're not that great, are you!"

Chen Mo raised his right fist high and brought it down with one hammer-like blow after another.

Cheng Men's body was driven into the ring bit by bit by Chen Mo, just like a nail.

Chen Mo had no intention of stopping; he yanked Cheng Men out of the ring and continued his storm-like, violent beating!

Cheng Men didn't retaliate this time; he silently endured Chen Mo's punches, his right fist clenched tight, the energy he had accumulated for so long gathering on this one punch!

"Taste your own fist!"

Cheng Men's roar suddenly rang out, and the energy that had condensed from who knows how many of Chen Mo's punches erupted in this instant.

Even with Chen Mo's fast reflexes, he couldn't avoid this point-blank punch and could only compress all the muscles in his body to withstand it!

Boom!

A sound indistinguishable from an explosion rang out, and the entire concrete ring was torn to shreds in an instant.

A violent wind blew past everyone, and the dust and sand made it impossible for anyone to open their eyes.

"Cough!"

A crisp cough sounded, followed by dull thudding sounds.

Zhou Sanlang on the perimeter dispersed the smoke and dust covering the ring with a palm strike, his pupils constricted as he rushed onto the ring.

"Enough! Stop fighting!"

Zhou Sanlang grabbed Chen Mo's right arm, the veins on his forearm bulging, which prevented Chen Mo's fatal punch from landing.

"Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo..."

Chen Mo panted heavily, touched his chest which had caved in significantly, and only then did he relax his strength.

"Medical team! Medical team, come quickly!"

A familiar cry rang out; the audience felt like they had heard it just a few minutes ago?

When everyone looked closely, the original ring no longer existed, and Chen Mo and Zhou Sanlang were standing in a large crater.

As for Cheng Men, he was covered in blood, his eyes rolled back, being held by his hair in Chen Mo's hand.

"Trying to act tough in front of me."

Casually tossing Cheng Men to the side, Chen Mo clutched his chest and walked towards the rest area.

His body temperature, blood pressure, and heart rate were all too high at this moment.

To be precise, he was too excited right now; if he didn't cool down, he might easily do something crazy.

Wen Wan, who had rushed up, looked at the unconscious Cheng Men, then glanced at Chen Mo, whose chest was caved in and whose whole body was steaming, and for a moment, she didn't know who to heal first.

"Save Cheng Men first, his internal organs have all been blown up!"

Feeling Cheng Men's life force growing weaker, Zhou Sanlang said hurriedly.

"Oh, oh, oh!"

Wen Wan knelt beside Cheng Men, whose whole body was twisted and deformed, and a glowing green light appeared in her hands, rapidly repairing the injuries inside his body.

Below the ring, Chen Mo took a deep breath, and his caved-in chest instantly puffed back out.

"Cough, cough, cough."

It seemed he had choked on the congested blood in his lungs; after coughing a few times, Chen Mo returned to normal.

"Chen Mo, what exactly happened just now?"

At this moment, everyone was in a state of confusion; even the official commentator was watching the replay of that punch, otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to explain what had just happened.

"It's nothing, it's just that the energy he could absorb reached its limit, and he blew himself up, that's all."