Chapter 331: Tang Mo Takes the Stage, Eight Gates Dunjia!

The looks they gave Zhu Junhao became filled with extreme admiration.

An ordinary person would be lucky to hold out for even a short while under such intense heat.

Even a Martial Artist could endure longer under high temperatures, but it still tested one's willpower to the extreme.

Let alone under Yan Ming's lava-like temperature.

It was only because Zhu Junhao was a Grand Master at the Crescent Moon realm that he could persist; otherwise, it would have been impossible.

But even so, no one dared to be this fierce.

One had to know that under such temperatures, one careless moment could very well cripple a person outright!

From the seats of the five great academies, one Heavenly Pride after another looked at Zhu Junhao's state and couldn't help but reveal a trace of respect on their faces.

Such willpower was worthy of their admiration!

Zhu Junhao looked at the fallen Yan Ming, the corners of his mouth splitting open into a smile.

"I won!"

Thunder King also promptly announced Zhu Junhao's victory.

After hearing Thunder King's voice, Zhu Junhao seemed to have exhausted all his strength and swayed before collapsing directly onto the ground.

The surrounding doctors hurried onto the stage and took Zhu Junhao away for treatment.

On Qianlong Academy's side, everyone looked at Zhu Junhao and couldn't help but clench their fists.

At this moment, Tang Mo, who had remained silent all along, also stood up and said calmly.

"Next match, I'll go."

Everyone looked at Tang Mo in surprise.

In everyone's understanding, Tang Mo had always been an extremely silent person, even in front of people he was familiar with.

He rarely ever stepped forward.

After seeing Zhu Junhao's state, even Tang Mo couldn't help but take the field.

"Let me go. My strength has already been exposed. I have a King-Sealing inheritance. Nine Heavens Academy only has eight people left now, and I can defeat them all!"

Chu Hong hesitated for a moment, then said.

Under normal circumstances, Chu Hong would never say such things, but after Zhu Junhao's two battles.

Chu Hong himself didn't even realize that his mindset had undergone some changes.

He had actually started thinking about the people around him.

Tang Mo gave a faint smile.

"My Sequence is a whole tier higher than Zhu Junhao's. There's absolutely no way Zhu Junhao gets to show off while I don't get my turn!"

Tang Mo waved his hand and walked toward the arena.

"You three are meant to deal with the five great academies. Qianlong Academy's glory needs to begin from standing in the seats of the five great academies. It's not yet time for you to act!"

Looking at Tang Mo's retreating back, Su Yu fell into a brief silence.

At this moment, he felt as if he had returned to the time he set out from Qianlong Academy.

Su Yu couldn't help but clench his fists, light flickering in his eyes.

A moment later, Tang Mo stood on the arena and calmly looked toward Nine Heavens Academy's position.

"Qianlong's Tang Mo. Which one from Nine Heavens Academy will come to fight?"

Within his casually spoken words was hidden an extremely domineering aura.

Nine Heavens Academy's headmaster's expression turned slightly unpleasant.

Two consecutive battles, and Nine Heavens Academy had lost both. Although Qianlong Academy had also lost one fighter.

For Nine Heavens Academy, this was undoubtedly a great humiliation.

Nine Heavens Academy's headmaster's gaze fell on a young man. He took a deep breath.

"Mo Xiao, you go."

A silent young man stood up, powerful fluctuations surging from his body as faint moonlight flickered around Mo Xiao.

He was actually a Heavenly Pride at the Half Moon realm!

Nine Heavens Academy's headmaster said in a deep voice.

"Go all out. You must defeat these three from their side, otherwise it will be very difficult for us to turn the tables!"

Mo Xiao nodded, bent his knees slightly, and leaped onto the arena in a single bound.

The audience looked at Mo Xiao and immediately cried out in alarm.

"It's actually Mo Xiao! Nine Heavens Academy is sending Mo Xiao out this quickly — are they planning to swiftly defeat Qianlong's people?"

Someone exclaimed.

"Mo Xiao? The Mo Xiao ranked twelfth on the Heavenly Pride Ranking?"

"Hiss, this one is a Half Moon late-stage expert. This person from Qianlong Academy is done for. Mo Xiao's strength is extremely terrifying. This person is absolutely no match for Mo Xiao."

Everyone shook their heads and said with some regret.

"They say Mo Xiao has a solitary personality. Even though his name contains the character for 'smile,' this person is ruthless and merciless. He has spent years roaming the Myriad Clans Battlefield, and the number of experts from the myriad clans he has slain is countless!"

"It looks like this person from Qianlong Academy is in for terrible luck."

Everyone looked at Tang Mo with some worry.

In their view, encountering Mo Xiao, the expert ranked twelfth on the Heavenly Pride Ranking, this person's defeat was merely a foregone conclusion.

Tang Mo stood quietly on the arena, faint moonlight likewise flickering around his body.

Clearly, within two months' time, Tang Mo had also successfully broken through to become a Bright Moon Grand Master.

Mo Xiao walked over with his hands in his pockets, strolling at a leisurely pace. He looked at Tang Mo and said calmly.

"If you concede now, I can still let you walk down safely. Once I make my move, it's death or crippling!"

Tang Mo grinned, revealing snow-white teeth.

"People of Qianlong Academy have no words for admitting defeat."

A cold glint flashed in Mo Xiao's eyes.

"Then don't blame me for not holding back!"

Mo Xiao let out a low shout, took a step sideways, and a half moon slowly appeared behind him.

The moon rose over the sea, a faint moonlight enveloping Mo Xiao; at this moment Mo Xiao resembled a war god standing beneath the moon.

In his tiger eyes lay a fierce gaze.

Tang Mo took a deep breath, and streams of black qi began to appear, winding around Tang Mo.

Gradually, they seemed to turn into intricate inscriptions.

Etched onto Tang Mo's body.

"Trivial tricks!"

Mo Xiao snorted coldly, exerted force with his legs, his whole body shot out like a cannonball; the speed was such that Tang Mo almost couldn't react.

Tang Mo let out a low shout.

"Eight Gates Dunjia, open three gates!"

Dong dong dong!!!

Inside Tang Mo's body came three muffled thuds; with a roar, a strong Qi and Blood power surged forth from within Tang Mo.

"Flesh-body martial technique? Too bad, it's useless!"

Mo Yan snorted coldly.

In his hand quickly appeared a pair of metal knuckles, the sharp knuckles flashing with cold light.

He threw a punch.

It directly struck Tang Mo's chest, not even giving Tang Mo time to react.

Screech!

The sharp metal sliced Tang Mo's skin, taking away a large chunk of flesh.

Tang Mo's face turned pale, he let out a muffled groan.

"Open five gates!"

Tang Mo roared angrily, and inside his body came two more muffled thuds.

The surging Qi and Blood power, like a raging tide, instantly manifested, winding around Tang Mo's body, forming a Qi and Blood armor.

Mo Xiao thrust another punch sideways, with the power of the metal knuckles, bearing the formidable Grandmaster's Power, instantly erupting.

Tang Mo's face turned ferocious, likewise he threw a punch!

Dong!

Accompanied by a muffled thud, Tang Mo's whole body instantly stepped back several paces.

Under everyone's gaze, he stubbornly blocked this punch!