Staring grimly at the calm Mo Yu, Mo Yin slowly raised his hand. The fighting spirit within him surged rapidly, driven by murderous intent, and black fighting spirit began to swirl around his body.
Seeing this dark fighting spirit, Mo Yu frowned. It was a dark attribute fighting spirit. No wonder he had become a killer. The dark attribute was extremely rare among all fighting spirit categories and was highly effective in combat.
"Prepare to die, boy!"
As Mo Yin's hoarse voice fell, his figure suddenly darkened and then vanished strangely. The next moment, he reappeared in front of Mo Yu, his palm, charged with powerful fighting spirit, slapping towards Mo Yu's chest.
Feeling the sharp wind-breaking energy, Mo Yu's face grew serious. The difference between a great fighter and a regular fighter was enormous. With his current strength, relying solely on fighting spirit, it would be difficult for him to last even ten rounds against such an opponent.
"Flash!"
Sensing the opponent's attack in advance with his soul power, Mo Yu staggered to the left of Mo Yin. The fighting spirit within him surged rapidly as he gripped the powerful Black Thunder Spear in his right hand and struck fiercely at Mo Yin's head.
The fierce energy from above didn't make Mo Yin panic. He raised his right hand, and black fighting spirit gushed out, forming a round shield that blocked Mo Yu's spear.
Not only did the shield block the Black Thunder Spear, but it also quickly melted into black mist that rushed straight toward Mo Yu along the spear's shaft.
"Suzaku Burning Sky Thunder!"
Seeing this, Mo Yu's heart raced. If he got entangled by the black mist emitting terrifying energy, he'd be in serious trouble. Summoning the Vermillion Bird Burning Sky Thunder, the red lightning crackled along the spear's body, clashing with the black mist and pushing it back.
"Oh? What a strange thunder," Mo Yin remarked, surprised by the red lightning. His knowledge allowed him to recognize its extraordinary nature.
Seeing his attack fail, Mo Yin retracted the black mist, and Mo Yu quickly retreated, creating some distance between them.
This was the first time Mo Yu had fought against a great fighter since his rebirth, and he felt the power of a great fighter firsthand. The opponent could use his weapons, body skills, and black thunder one after another.
"Not bad, but the lightning in your hand is also quite unusual. What a pity," Mo Yin said with a look of pity and suspicion, staring at the red lightning in Mo Yu's hand. He shook his head in amazement and sneered, "If this is all you have, then don't bother struggling."
"If this is all the strength you have, you won't be able to kill me," Mo Yu replied coldly, maintaining his composure.
"You sharp-tongued brat, let me show you what a real strong man looks like!"
With a cold shout, murderous intent surged in Mo Yin's eyes. He quickly formed seals with his hands, and a fighting spirit even stronger than before burst from his body.
As Mo Yin completed the seal, a thick black energy mist poured out from his body, forming a dark sky of clouds above his head. The pitch-black mist rapidly condensed into a black spear over two meters long, covered in black lines with energy flowing like waves, looking quite eerie.
"Shadow Thorn!"
With a roar, the black spear shot toward Mo Yu, tearing through the air with immense pressure, like lightning aiming straight for him.
Facing the terrifying black energy spear, Mo Yu's expression remained unchanged. He gripped the Shenwei Black Thunder Spear tightly with both hands. Twenty lightning patterns flashed on his right arm. As the patterns lit up, his momentum intensified, and his skin hardened like rock.
With the Lei Gang Body cultivated to twenty lightning patterns, Mo Yu's physical strength was likely stronger than that of a fighter wearing a fighting qi robe.
At the same time, the fighting spirit on the spear grew more intense, forming an energy lion head roaring toward the sky.
Seeing the energy lion head condensed on the spear's tip, Mo Yu's fighting spirit surged. Mo Yin was his first strong enemy since his rebirth.
"Thunder Body!"
"The Roar of the Lion!"
As Mo Yu performed both Xuan-level fighting skills simultaneously, his aura soared. Even a low-star fighting master would feel inferior seeing such power.
"Bang!"
When Mo Yu's spear tip struck out, the energy lion head collided with the black energy spear. A terrifying explosion spread from the center, blowing away all obstacles and rustling Mo Yu's clothes with the powerful wind.
In the clash, the black dark fighting spirit spear and the silver-white lion head battled fiercely. Eventually, the black spear pierced through the lion head and continued toward Mo Yu.
"The strength of a great fighter is indeed formidable."
Seeing this, Mo Yu's heart sank. His current realm was too low, a full two major realms behind. Relying only on fighting spirit, he had almost no chance of winning.
Facing the long energy arrow flying directly at him, Mo Yu tightened his grip on the Mighty Black Thunder Spear. He infused it with astonishing thunder fighting spirit.
Simultaneously, the energy of the forest surged, visible to the naked eye, as if drawn to the Mighty Black Thunder Spear.
With the surge of energy, the dazzling lightning on the spear became restrained. The lightning light shrank back into the spear, flowing like a lake of energy at its tip.
With a violent shake of his arm, Mo Yu pointed the spear directly at the energy arrow. The heavy spear then thrust forward with a whistling sound.
"Earth-level fighting skill, Nine Heavens Thunder Clouds Split!"
A thunderous roar erupted, and at the tip of the Mighty Black Thunder Spear, the power of thunder exploded like a torrent!
"Boom!"
As the spear advanced, the air twisted and trembled. After Mo Yu poured the last bit of his fighting spirit into the spear, a dazzling lightning bolt, ten feet long, shot out, shattering the long black energy arrow and striking Mo Yin fiercely.
In Mo Yin's sight, a silver light flashed. The shocking lightning defeated the Shadow Thorn, causing his pupils to shrink. Condensing and releasing fighting qi required at least a great fighter. How could a mere fighter level child release such a perfect condensed qi attack?
Shocked, Mo Yin had no time to ponder this mysterious question. He surged his fighting qi, covering the black mist with a black energy film.
"Shadow Dance!"
Taking a deep breath, the black mist above Mo Yin began to dance wildly. Strands of black energy like threads formed a dense net in front of him.
"Boom!"
Thunder roared, and mud splashed into the sky where Mo Yin had been standing. A shadow shot out from the debris, feet firmly stuck in the ground. After retreating more than ten meters, he crashed into a giant tree, causing it to explode. Finally, the figure came to a stop.
"Boy, you deserve to die!"
Seeing a fighter with only eight-star strength defeated, Mo Yin's face turned extremely gloomy, and he shouted angrily.