Chapter 55 First Round of Fighting Three Watches, Seeking Recommendations and Bookmarks

  "Hmph... you're not going to succeed!" Wu Yang raised his Qingguan, slamming it heavily at the charging Mo Wuxiang. Mo Wuxiang's long spear shook, and with a flick of his wrist, he deflected Wu Yang's Qingguan, sending it crashing to the ground with a loud rumbling sound, creating a massive crater in the earth.

  "This power is too strong." These two people were just probing attacks, but they smashed the trial platform into a huge pit. To know that the trial platform was made of special stone, and the previous trials only broke the trial platform extremely lightly. But these two people's probing attacks smashed out such a deep pit, it can be imagined how powerful their strength is.

  "Ah, not bad!" Mo Wu Xiang retreated and came back, saying to Wu Yang. After finishing speaking, he thrust his spear again, striking at Wu Yang, who directly raised the Qing Coffin, directly dispelling Mo Wu Xiang's attack.

  "Look at you, still trying to resist, Mo Xie!" Only to see Mo Wu Xiang's entire body emitting a thick black aura, slowly enveloping Wu Yang. This black aura was extremely corrosive, and as it came into contact with the trial platform, the platform let out a "hissing" sound, followed by a burst of green smoke.

  Wu Yang looked at the black air that was approaching, quickly retreated, and with a loud "Ah", he slapped the Qing Coffin in front of him, "Open coffin! Absorb!" Then, all the black air that was approaching was absorbed into the Qing Coffin.

  "Refine the corpse! Refine! Refine! Refine!" The black air inside the green coffin grew fainter and fainter, and as the last wisp of black air was refined by Wu Yang, Mo Wuxiang still looked at Wu Yang with a dull expression.

  "Ugh... the Corpse Refining Sect's corpse refining technique is indeed famous for a reason. Even the demonic energy I released can be refined, but you're still far from being able to keep up!" Mo Wuxiang released another wave of demonic energy, but this time it didn't attack Wu Yang directly. Instead, he covered his entire body with the demonic energy, even his weapon was fully enveloped. Then, holding his long spear, he charged at Wu Yang, who also held his Qingcang and Mo Wuxiang's demonic energy to counterattack.

  "Mo Wu Xiang, I know you don't use weapons, so why are you still carrying that long spear and pretending to be something you're not?" As it turned out, Mo Wu Xiang didn't actually use the long spear as a weapon; his true weapons were his fists. His combat skills also relied on his fists, so if he really had a weapon, it should have been a pair of fist guards.

  "One long spear is enough to deal with you!" Although Mo Wu Xiang didn't have a spear technique, his strength was honed in the bloody battles, and even without a technique, one long spear could still be wielded with great power.

  "Mo Wu Xiang, don't regret it!" Wu Yang dragged the Qing Coffin and flashed away, withdrawing from the battlefield.

  "Open the coffin! Corpse refining technique, ignite!" Then, a green light floated out of the Qing coffin. Wu Yang took a big breath and absorbed all the green light. Suddenly, Wu Yang's body began to expand violently, his clothes bursting apart. His body expanded by nearly half in an instant.

  Mo Wuxiang did not stop Wu Yang's actions. He was confident in himself and believed that Wu Yang had no power to threaten him.

  "Mo Wuxiang, you're just too confident in yourself, to the point of being arrogant." Wu Yang said, raising his Green Coffin and charging at Mo Wuxiang.

  "I'm confident because I have the strength!" Mo Wu Xiang brandished his long spear and charged forward to stand alongside Wu Yang.

  "Huge coffin crushes the top!" Wu Yang pressed down on the huge coffin, fiercely pushing it towards Mo Wuxiang. Mo Wuxiang didn't have time to dodge and could only raise his gun to meet it head-on. The long spear infused with dense True Essence, and with one shot, it blasted onto Wu Yang's Qing Coffin.

  "Boom!" A loud rumbling sound came, and Mo Wu Xiang's long spear broke inch by inch before exploding and flying apart. Mo Wu Xiang was also blown away by this coffin, flying backwards and falling to the ground.

  "It's really good!" Mo Wu Xiang slowly stood up, his right hand flipped over, and a pair of gloves appeared in his hand. The gloves were covered with a thick layer of dark light.

  "Storage ring!" Lu Yufeng noticed was not the boxing gloves on Mo Wuxiang's hands, but his storage ring. Mo Wuxiang didn't have any boxing gloves on him at first, but now with a flip of his right hand, the gloves appeared. What was a storage ring? Lu Yufeng also had one, and Mo Wuxiang's action just now was something he had done countless times before, so it came naturally to him.

  Mo Wu Xiang put on his boxing gloves and charged at Wu Yang. In an instant, they clashed, their movements swift and fierce. Mo Wu Xiang was indeed a master of close-range combat, and Lu Yu Feng thought he wasn't bad at it either, but now, watching Mo Wu Xiang fight up close, he feared that the other man's skills surpassed his own by several levels.

  "Mo Wu Xiang, you're not holding back anymore, are you? Keep pretending!" Wu Yang said with a sneer as he fought Mo Wu Xiang. Mo Wu Xiang didn't respond to Wu Yang's words and instead continued to attack him with a series of punches from different directions. Wu Yang's Qing Guan defense was incredibly strong, and several times Mo Wu Xiang directly struck his Qing Guan, but it remained intact without any damage.

  "Tianmo Battle Technique, kill!" Mo Wuxiang took advantage of Wu Yang's momentary distraction, which was the opportunity for Tianmo Battle Technique. Tianmo Battle Technique is not a single battle technique, but a technique that increases the striking force.

  "Boom!" Mo Wuxiang directly punched the green coffin of Wu Yang, and then saw Wu Yang and his green coffin flying together, vomiting blood while flying backwards, and then with a loud crash, he smashed into the ground, the trial platform was directly penetrated by Wu Yang, deeply buried underground.

  "Mo Wu Xiang is indeed worthy of being the young master of the Demon Gate!" Lu Yu Feng couldn't help but think to himself.

  "Petri?cation!" The dust from Wu Yang's impact had not yet dispersed when a voice came from within the smoke, which was indeed Wu Yang's. Then, a creature covered in green fur emerged from the dust, hovering in mid-air and gazing coldly at Mo Wuxiang.

  "Corporealization? Using a corpse's body to transcend one's own?" Mo Wuxiang also exclaimed in surprise, "Wu Yang, I didn't expect that you've even mastered Corporealization! You're really not simple! However, you still can't defeat this young master!"

  "Formless Heavenly Demon!" Behind Mo Wu Xing's back, a faint figure appeared, extremely blurry and indistinct. However, the aura emanating from above was enough to shock Lu Yu Feng greatly.

  Then the two men collided again, their impact extremely fierce, the rumbling sound directly knocking over the spectators around the trial platform, who got up and ran far away. Mo Wu Xiang's body was covered with demonic energy, while Wu Yang's body was covered with corpse energy. Every time the two men collided, the mist emitted would corrode a large hole in the trial platform, and soon the platform became pockmarked.

  "Covering the sky and blocking the sun!" Mo Wu Xiang directly released a large amount of demonic energy, surrounding Wu Yang. At the point where the two mists met, a hissing sound was emitted, which was extremely piercing to the ear.

  "Mo Wu Xiang, this is useless." Wu Yang laughed loudly from within the black fog, and then he saw Wu Yang directly break out of the black fog. Mo Wu Xiang's magic was highly corrosive but didn't have much defensive power, so Wu Yang was able to easily break through here.

  "Do you think it's that simple? Wu Xiang Tian Mo! Out!" Then, a dark shadow behind Wu Xiang charged at Wu Yang. Wu Yang had just broken through Wu Xiang's Black Piety and hadn't reacted yet when he was struck by Wu Xiang's released Wu Xiang Tian Mo, sending him crashing to the ground. This blow also created a deep crater on the ground. However, after his corpse transformation, Wu Yang's physical body became extremely powerful, so this attack couldn't cause much damage to him.

  "Mo Wu Xiang, after going through the process of corpse transformation, even the demonic tribe can't compare to me! You can't even hurt me!" Wu Yang said as he charged towards Mo Wu Xiang. After undergoing corpse transformation, his physical body became incredibly strong, surpassing even that of the demonic tribe. However, its only weakness was that it couldn't unleash any combat techniques, and similarly, it couldn't do anything to Mo Wu Xiang either. The two were thus locked in a stalemate, exchanging blows but neither able to gain the upper hand for the time being.

  "Hmph... can't you really do anything about it?" Mo Wu Xiang jumped out of the battle circle, and then another punch came crashing down. The momentum of this punch had already far surpassed any previous one.

  "Tianmo Raid Kill!" Wu Yang also saw that this punch was extremely unusual, but dodging was no longer possible, and he could only rely on his physical body to withstand Mo Wuxin's blow.

  "Boom..." Wu Yang had already been blasted into the ground for the third time, but before long, he slowly flew out of the deep pit once again.