The Seventh Base - Chapter 938: 19: Angel's Wings

Chapter 938: Chapter 19: Angel’s Wings

In the center of the arena, the lights flickered. When the lights on the stands went out, all eyes focused on the arena.

Salman, against Xu Mo.

Xu Mo tightened his grip on the saber, Salman had earned the Mystic God Temple’s recommendation slot from the Uranos Family.

The Uranos Family, a rival to the Tis Palace.

For this reason, Xu Mo had come to the Uranos Family’s arena.

So, in this battle, he needed to win beautifully.

“Bang.”

Suddenly, Salman moved, a tremendous surge of Source Power erupted from his body. In an instant, Xu Mo felt an overwhelming pressure. He had previously confronted Qiao, who was similar in type to Salman, but in terms of explosiveness, Salman was clearly stronger.

Though Salman was of the power type, he was incredibly fast, rushing towards Xu Mo like a bolt of lightning. The heavy Energy Battle Blade in his hand swept out like the wind, a brilliant blade light covering the entire space with overwhelming might.

With just one strike, it made the blood boil. Countless people in the stands cheered, truly deserving of the Mystic God Temple’s recommendation slot; the momentum of this strike was full of domineering power.

Xu Mo’s black War Saber instantly slashed out, the speed was extreme, also slashing out a beam of Energy Light.

Blade met blade, and a domineering blade glow appeared on the heavy battle blade. The force violently sent Xu Mo, and his blade, flying, but Xu Mo also managed to deflect the blade’s power, still sliding back upon landing.

However, in that strike, he felt the power of Salman’s heavy battle blade, an attack that was a level stronger than Qiao’s, and the speed was also faster than Qiao’s.

Qiao’s eyes glanced at Xu Mo, his steps slightly shifting, with his heavy battle blade pointing diagonally at the ground, the body forming a bow shape. Witnessing this scene, another cheer erupted.

Xu Mo held the black War Saber behind him, his body slightly bent, rays of Thunder Light flickered, surrounding him. The rumbling sound echoed as the thunder light shone brighter, directly cleaving towards Salman’s body.

“Boom.”

Salman utilized Source Power as protection, forming a powerful Energy Shield. Thunder Power struck the Source Power shield but couldn’t penetrate it.

The next instant, Salman shot forward again, fast as thunder.

At almost the same moment, Xu Mo also moved, his body charging forward. He was bathed in Thunder Light, and even his eyes contained Lightning Power.

At this moment, everything around became clear in Xu Mo’s mind, as if time had slowed down. He could sense the unique nature of Salman’s Source Power, full of explosive strength, and the heavy battle blade, thick and powerful.

Xu Mo saw Salman’s hand gripping the blade, filled with a sense of strength, the saber tightly held.

He could even feel Salman’s solid and powerful breaths.

With a breath, Salman struck again, as the muscles in his arm exploded in strength, the violent battle blade sweeping downward towards Xu Mo.

As Salman’s arm moved, Xu Mo’s blade also moved, like the wind, like lightning. In the arena, his body left a trail of lightning afterimages, as if there were many shadowy Xu Mo figures extending out.

Lightning flashed across the battlefield, Salman’s blade sliced down, seemingly striking Xu Mo, but what it struck was merely Xu Mo’s shadow.

Xu Mo’s body appeared behind him, and in Salman’s eyes, at that instant, there was a dazzling thunder, where blade and lightning became one.

The two instantly exchanged places, and many in the stands couldn’t clearly see what had happened.

“Pfft…”

A light sound was heard, Salman’s shirt tore, his strong Defensive Shield was sliced open. A bloody wound appeared on his chest, fresh blood flowing out, startling the eyes.

Salman looked down, only then did he feel a stinging pain.

“Such a fast blade.”

Salman muttered, he had lost, in a flash.

The eyes in the stands all froze on the bleeding Salman in the arena. The previous cheers had completely disappeared, and the stands were eerily silent, everyone staring at Salman’s bleeding body, the same thought echoing in their minds.

Such a fast blade!

Like lightning-fast, Salman’s attack speed was not slow, combining strength and speed, yet Xu Mo’s blade was even faster.

And so, Salman lost.

Xu Mo stood upright, steady, his blade dripping with blood.

Sustaining injuries in the arena is very normal, and with Salman’s physique and recovery ability, it wouldn’t be a major issue. This strike, Xu Mo had already shown mercy, not cutting the throat.

In the arena, killing the opponent is not allowed.

“Xu Mo, wins.”

A voice echoed through the arena, and as it fell, Xu Mo walked toward the passage.

The lights in the stands turned on as Xu Mo’s figure entered the passage, disappearing from everyone’s sight. Due to wearing a silver mask, the audience hadn’t even seen Xu Mo’s face.

VIP room.

Two young men stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, staring at the disappearing figure of Xu Mo below, an Elder standing behind them.

The young man frowned slightly and said, “Xu Mo, have you ever heard of this name before?”

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