"The competition has no time limit; fight until your opponent can't get up anymore. Begin!"

As soon as Gong Yi finished speaking, two beams of light, one black and one white, intertwined. The black one was Gongsun Jue, and the white one was Lu Mo.

Gongsun Jue's kung fu is quite good, but only among ordinary people. Compared to Lu Mo, he is not good enough. After all, Lu Mo has practiced spatial techniques and his progress is rapid. He may not be the best in the world, but he has few rivals. Once he masters his techniques, he will definitely be the most powerful on Earth.

"Brother...go for it...fight to the death!" Ye Qingqing shouted excitedly, not at all trying to hide her voice from Gong Yi, because the old man was even more excited than her, his eyes were shining.

Gongsun Gui snorted softly. Although he wished Gongsun Jue would die a violent death, he was in a strange mood. He wanted Gongsun Jue to die, but he didn't want Lu Mo to be too smug. He was so conflicted.

Ding Ba looked nervous, clutching a handful of lime tightly, ready to spill it if anything went wrong. However, he couldn't spill it even after the lime had been soaked into a paste by the sweat on his palms.

The competition is over.

Less than five minutes later, Lu Mo, with one foot on Gongsun Jue, glared down at him and said, "You lost!"

Gongsun Jue was stunned for a long time, unable to believe his current situation. How could he have lost?

He's the world's number one kung fu master, how could he lose?

"You cheated! You definitely cheated!" Gongsun Jue cursed angrily, extremely unwilling to accept it.

Gong Yi's eyes turned cold, and he was even more disappointed in Gongsun Jue. He didn't even have the courage to admit defeat, and he was not qualified to be a descendant of the Gongsun family. He himself was a martial arts master, and he had seen the whole competition just now. Lu Mo had defeated Gongsun Jue fair and square.

Gong Yi remained silent, wanting to see what Lu Mo would do. This young man was just what he wanted, it was a pity he wasn't his descendant.

"It seems that I acted too quickly just now, which caused you to misunderstand. It was my oversight."

Lu Mo's words made Gongsun Jue's face turn extremely ugly. This was a blatant humiliation, and the proud man could not bear it. As soon as Lu Mo's strength dissipated, he roared and jumped up, pouncing on him with bared teeth and claws, all of them deadly moves.

"Look carefully, this palm strike is aimed at your right shoulder!"

Lu Mo remained calm and unhurried, barely moving his body, and even explained his moves to the other party. Gongsun Jue became even angrier, thinking that Lu Mo looked down on him. Of course, his feeling was correct; Lu Mo did indeed despise him.

Gongsun Jue switched from offense to defense, and he guarded his left shoulder. He thought Lu Mo was using a feint, pretending to be on the right to confuse him, but actually trying to attack his left. He wouldn't fall for such a trick that could fool a three-year-old.

However—

The sound of bones shattering rang out, along with Gongsun Jue's screams of agony.

He clutched his right shoulder, staggered back several steps, his face deathly pale, and beads of cold sweat the size of soybeans streamed down his face.

His right scapula was shattered. He had never experienced such pain before, and it hurt so much that he wanted to call for his mother.

Lu Mo chuckled mockingly and said reproachfully, "Didn't I say I was going to hit your right shoulder? Why didn't you listen to me!"

Gongsun Jue wiped his sweat, roared, and charged forward again, "Go to hell!"

Lu Moyun said calmly, "This time I'm going to hit your right leg, so watch out!"

Gongsun Jue hurriedly protected his right leg, but then he screamed in pain as his left leg dragged limply on the ground. He was soaked in sweat, looking like a drowned rat, and was in a very sorry state.

"You broke your promise!"

Gongsun Jue roared in pain, looking somewhat aggrieved. This bastard was teasing him again, clearly referring to his right leg! How hateful!