Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme

The rules of the arena battle are simple: one-on-one combat without restrictions on martial arts techniques, treasures, or even all kinds of bizarre methods can be displayed. The only method of victory is defeating the opponent or making them concede.

Compared with the elimination match, the rules of the arena battle appear more brutal, testing the cultivator’s true combat capability. After all, to become a true powerhouse, one cannot rely solely on cultivation but also needs battle experience, courage, and wisdom.

Four groups compete simultaneously until each group’s champion is selected for the final decisive match. Of course, if one performs impressively on the arena, they may also receive rewards such as being accepted as a disciple by the Hall Master or Elder.

Therefore, in such arena battles, everyone gives their all, selecting fewer than four hundred people from tens of thousands, all of whom are elites among elites, geniuses among geniuses.

The four arenas located in the valley’s center are quickly covered by a light curtain shining with faint golden light. This light curtain barrier can prevent the waves of battle from spreading and affecting the spectating disciples.

In the voices of the two Hall Masters, the first pair from the four groups ascends the arena.

Lin Mo’s gaze falls on the third group’s arena, where a young man and woman stand, both looking quite youthful but possessing Galaxy Level Intermediate strength, likely senior disciples of the Seven Sects.

The young man’s weapon is a cold blade, while the woman’s weapon is a longsword. The two figures immediately clash in mid-air, displaying various martial arts techniques, strong True Yuan surges colliding with the light curtain, causing layers of ripples.

About ten minutes later, the woman’s longsword transforms into a nimble, snake-like form, instantly piercing the young man’s arm, knocking him heavily to the ground, securing her victory.

The battles across the four arenas, some lasting no longer than an hour, determine winners swiftly, with powerful encounters showcasing the strongest combat power, making the fights both wonderful and not dragging on too long.

The matches proceed one after another, and soon it is Lin Mo’s turn, facing a young man specializing in magic, with a strength at Galaxy Level Intermediate Peak, just one step away from High-level Galaxy Level.

The two step onto the arena, nodding slightly in acknowledgment.

”My luck is really bad, meeting a monster like you in the first match,” the young man with long black hair across his face shows a trace of bitterness.

”But even so, I will still give my all. Be careful.”

As he spoke, the young man slowly floated into the air, spreading his arms, and suddenly a sound of breaking wind erupted. Then, over a hundred black daggers flew into the air, densely packed and emitting a chilling black light, giving a terribly sharp feeling.

In the stands, besides the Sect Leader, Hall Master, protector, and steward of the Seven Sects, there are also other people who do not belong to the Seven Sects sitting behind them. They are leaders from various great families, with members of their families cultivating in the Seven Sects, coming invited to this arena battle.

”Oh, could this young man be from the Wu Family, capable of using the ’Wu Lian Skill’ of the Wu Family, and managing to train it to such a level, he doesn’t seem to lack strength.”

Seated among those leaders, an old man with white beard wearing a black robe with golden edges brightened his eyes and said slowly.

”Clan Chief Liu, you recognize the Wu Family’s cultivation technique, while that one over there should be your Liu family’s grandson-in-law, right? I wonder if he can withstand the Wu Family’s attack from the genius generation.” Next to him, a middle-aged man with tiger-like eyes spoke.

”Master Hong, have you forgotten your Hong Ling was also no match for Lin Mo?” Liu Lifu smiled slightly, glanced at the latter and said.

The old man was the Liu Family’s Family Head, Liu Lifu. Initially, he planned for Liu Shangfa and Liu Shangwu to attend the invitation to the Seven Sects arena battle, but Liu Lifu insisted on attending personally, naturally because of Lin Mo’s connection.

Regarding Lin Mo, Liu Lifu holds him in high regard. If Lin Mo truly solidifies his relationship with Liu Yiyi, then the Liu Family’s status on Qionglong Star will be elevated to a higher level.

The middle-aged man with rugged tiger eyes is the Hong Family Head, outwardly united with the Liu Family while secretly engaging in commercial competition.

Upon hearing this, the Hong Family member snorted coldly, clearly a bit dissatisfied.

”Junior Brother Lin, be careful!”

The young man surnamed Wu shouted coldly, the glimmer in his eyes turning sharp. Hundreds of black daggers suspended in the air vibrated violently, quickly forming a snake-like blade dozens of meters long, dancing across the sky, emitting a sharp sound, then shooting toward Lin Mo at extreme speed.

The opponent specializing in magic prefers magic attacks, most fearful of a martial artist closing in, thus starting with ranged attacks.

Watching the dagger akin to a Black Snake shooting forth, Lin Mo’s eyes flickered with faint brilliance, yet he did not draw the Xuanyuan Sword, instead tightening his fist. Mighty True Yuan like flowing water converged onto his fist, making the surface gleam with a metallic chill.

”Hmm?”

Seeing Lin Mo not taking out any weapon surprised the young man surnamed Wu, then a cunning light flashed in his eyes, ”Junior Brother Lin, even lions use full strength to hunt rabbits, behaving this way... you’ll suffer.”

As the young man’s voice faded, the dagger initially linked into a Wu Dragon-like form suddenly split apart again, forming a shower of black light, shooting forth fiercely like a rainstorm. Each dagger is three inches long, with edges forming serrated shapes, causing potential severe injury upon contact.

Bang!

Facing the shower of black light, Lin Mo boldly punched out, carrying a violent surge of True Yuan, seemingly making the true essence in the arena tremble, his fist power smashed hard into the shower of black light, producing metal clashing sounds.

Immediately, those fierce black lights were shot out again, only this time, they shot backward.

Seeing this, the young man’s expression changed drastically, quickly forming a Dharma Seal with hands, covering his body with a talisman array. The backward-shooting black daggers clashed against the barrier, producing a series of clinking sounds. Then, unable to withstand such an attack, the barrier shattered, causing the young man to be hit by the daggers and knocked flying.

”Forgive me, Senior Brother,” Lin Mo looked at the young man lying on the arena, face pale, and nodded slightly.

With a single punch, he broke the opponent’s attack and sent the opponent flying. Though the young man felt unwilling, he knew that even fighting desperately could hardly bridge the gap between him and Lin Mo.

”You’re very strong, my loss is not undeserved.”

Subsequently, Lin Mo directly entered the third group’s final match with an invincible posture, a result anticipated by most.

The last contestant to break through and prepare to face Lin Mo in the group final is a senior disciple from the Seven Sects, with silver hair wearing tight clothes and wielding a spear, whose prowess is evident in reaching the final.