90: Fierce battle?
Ba Nantian, the Dean of Extreme Dao Academy, stood beside him.
Watching Li Ziyu on the stage, his eyes unblinking, a hint of surprise appeared in his gaze.
"A little interesting."
"Can we start directly?"
"Doesn't a referee need to come up and shout?"
Li Ziyu ignored the cold gleam of the flying dagger flickering between Ouyang Hao's eyebrows and glanced at him.
It was mainly due to habitual thinking.
He felt that a martial arts competition like this, with everyone watching and on a stage, surely needed someone to shout "Begin"?
"Oh? He's got something, his temperament is not bad."
Ouyang Hao became much more serious at this point.
Although Li Ziyu's strength was not as good as his.
But just this composure, remaining unfazed even when a mountain collapses before him, already far surpassed many people at Modu Martial Arts University.
"Your performance has made me appreciate your talent."
Ouyang Hao nodded, speaking in a condescending tone befitting a superior:
"However, you are very arrogant and have not yet been tamed."
"It seems that if I want you to truly submit to me, I can only defeat you with my own hands, erase your arrogance, and then subdue you."
"So much nonsense."
Li Ziyu looked at Ouyang Hao's mouth opening and closing, pouting speechlessly.
He found that including Yang Ming and Sun Ze, all these members of the Mutual Aid Society had one characteristic: they loved to boast.
He didn't know if this was a unique trait of Ouyang Hao's faction, or if everyone in the Mutual Aid Society was like this.
Fortunately, he didn't join the Mutual Aid Society, otherwise, it would be annoying to death.
As Li Ziyu thought this, his hand touched the demon moon battle blade at his waist.
The demon moon also seemed to sense the atmosphere at this moment, emitting buzzing tremors.
"Begin."
At this moment, Left Hongyang's voice rang out, clearly audible to everyone present.
As Left Hongyang finished speaking, the arena, entirely constructed from D-grade asma alloy, suddenly emitted streaks of blue light from its surroundings.
The blue light shot hundreds of meters into the sky, where it began to converge and connect.
Ultimately, it transformed into a water curtain-like barrier, enclosing the entire tens of thousands of square meters of the arena.
From a distance, the arena looked like a transparent eggshell.
"The light barrier around here can withstand the full force of attacks from those below a Grade 4 Martial Artist."
"You can strike with confidence, use your full strength, and don't worry about injuring the people around you."
Left Hongyang said indifferently.
With the plasma shield activated, a fierce battle was imminent.
The previously noisy training ground fell silent, everyone's voices unconsciously lowering.
Everyone held their breath, their eyes unblinkingly fixed on the stage, watching every move of Li Ziyu and Ouyang Hao.
One was a super genius freshman who had recently risen to fame, and also this year's National Martial Arts Exam Top Scorer.
The other was a long-established veteran powerhouse from Modu Martial Arts University.
He could now be said to be the second strongest student at Modu Martial Arts University.
Moreover, Ouyang Hao was also a mysterious Mental Power Master.
Very few combat videos of Mental Power Masters were released.
Everyone was incredibly curious about this profession.
They all widened their eyes, staring intently at the stage, afraid of missing a single detail.
Many even secretly raised their phones, turning on the video recording function.
Lei Zhan and the other two Vice Presidents of the Mutual Aid Society also stared intently at the stage.
"Li Ziyu, for someone as arrogant as you,"
"Someone who is incredibly confident in his own strength,"
"There's only one way to crush your arrogance!"
"That is, to instantly kill you with one move!"
Ouyang Hao's expression was indifferent, looking down from above.
He slowly raised his right hand, pointing at Li Ziyu:
"Then..."
"Next, let me show you the unique combat style of a Mental Power Master..."
"Go to hell! So much nonsense!"
Li Ziyu frowned, watching the trash talk spewing from Ouyang Hao's opening and closing mouth.
He was incredibly impatient.
With a bang.
Li Ziyu stomped his foot forcefully.
The violent power transmitted from his thigh to his calf, and then to his foot!
Then, with another loud bang, a deep pit was directly stomped into the D-grade asma alloy ground, which could block the full force of a Third-Level Martial Artist's attack, by Li Ziyu's furious strength!
Then, a piercing sonic boom, accompanied by gusts of fierce wind, erupted.
Li Ziyu's figure suddenly transformed into a sharp sword.
He drew his blade with a clang.
And shot towards Ouyang Hao.
While charging, Li Ziyu roared, and scorching flames suddenly appeared on his body.
"Flame Breathing Technique!"
Dark red flames enveloped Li Ziyu's entire body.
Under the refraction of the blue plasma light, everyone only saw a dark golden light flash and disappear.
When it reappeared, it was less than a foot away from Ouyang Hao!
"So fast!"
Ouyang Hao's pupils constricted, his heart suddenly shaking.
He was greatly alarmed, seeing the blade light that obscured the sun and cast a shadow around him!
Li Ziyu's speed exceeded his imagination!
Li Ziyu's strength exceeded his expectations!
"Was he hiding his strength before?"
"Heh, trying to catch me off guard? Wishful thinking!"
Ouyang Hao snorted coldly.
Then, with a roar, he quickly made a hand gesture in the air and sharply pointed at Li Ziyu:
"Mental Blade Array Second Form - Defend!"
As Ouyang Hao's words fell, the six flying daggers surrounding Ouyang Hao began to vibrate rapidly.
In an instant, they blocked the space between Ouyang Hao and Li Ziyu.
The six flying daggers stacked together, meeting Li Ziyu's slash.
Boom, boom, boom!
The two blades clashed!
A thunderous shockwave exploded, sweeping across the entire arena!
In the stands, everyone's eyes widened, staring at the arena obscured by smoke and dust.
"Holy crap! Is it that intense? They both unleashed big moves right away!?
"Oh my god, did you see it! Did you see it!"
"Li Ziyu's initialSprint power alone was enough to dent the C-grade asma alloy, which can withstand a Third-Level Martial Artist's attack! My goodness! What kind of terrifying strength is that!"
"It is said that Li Ziyu is a dual-talented martial artist in both qi and strength, so it's normal for his strength to be strong."
"But I'm curious if that was Li Ziyu's full power attack, or if he held back."
Everyone widened their eyes and exclaimed in surprise.
When the shockwave in the arena dissipated, the scene on the stage became clear.
Ouyang Hao's six flying daggers remained motionless in mid-air.
Like a wall, they held Li Ziyu's demon moon in place.
"Holy cow, Ouyang Hao is still amazing, he actually blocked Li Ziyu's full-power attack in one go!"
"What kind of defensive technique is Ouyang Hao using? Is a Mental Power Master that powerful?"
"Li Ziyu's speed was so fast just now! I couldn't even clearly see his movements during that strike!"
"Just from that attack, you can tell Li Ziyu's strength is quite formidable, but Ouyang Hao is even more powerful than him."
In the stands, discussions buzzed.
Yin Miaomiao also unconsciously stood up from her seat, looking at the arena with a surprised expression.
"Li Ziyu's strike just now was very strong!"
"If it were me, I wouldn't be able to block it!"
Yin Miaomiao's expression was solemn.
After a moment of silence, she added gravely:
"However, Ouyang Hao is a bit stronger."
This time, Li Ziyu might be in trouble...