Yao Yu was a little surprised by Mo Wen's performance in the Heaven List Tournament, but that was all.
"Miss Yao Yu, is that the guy who had a wager with you? He really overestimates himself. "
A youth walked to Yao Yu's side. The youth was tall and had an astonishing wildness in his eyes. He was like a wild beast that was difficult to tame. However, his gaze towards Yao Yu was extremely respectful and even humble. It was because he knew Miss Yao Yu's position in the Demon Gods Alliance.
"Alec, what are you doing here?" Yao Yu asked lightly. She did not have much of an impression of this young master of the Golden Wolf Clan. She only knew his name.
"Miss Yao Yu, I heard that the youth from Hua Xia offended you and has a wager with you. There is no need for you to personally deal with such a small fry. I will be at your service."
Alec bowed in a very gentlemanly manner, like a knight fighting for a goddess.
Alec was the son of the Golden Wolf Clan leader. He had a pure bloodline and exceptional talent. He was one of the possible successors to the position of the Golden Wolf Clan leader.
If Mo Wen was here, he would certainly recognize this youth as the youth from the Wolf Clan that he had met in the Treasure Hall. At that time, he had been with Stunning Snow of the Gods Alliance. The two of them had even had a conflict.
Alec slowly raised his head and looked at Mo Wen with a gaze that was bone-chilling. He had suffered a loss at Mo Wen's hands, and it had been in front of Stunning Snow. It was a humiliation that he would seek revenge no matter what.
These days, he had not found a chance to take revenge on Mo Wen. Of course, when he found out that Miss Yao Yu and Mo Wen had a wager, he knew that his chance had come. It was killing two birds with one stone.
The Golden Wolf Clan was a branch of the Wolf Clan, and the Wolf Clan was a member clan of the Demon Gods Alliance. With Miss Yao Yu's position in the Demon Gods Alliance, if he could befriend her, his position in the Golden Wolf Clan would definitely rise. It would not be difficult for him to trample on the other successors of the Golden Wolf Clan.
If he went one step further and gained Miss Yao Yu's favor, it would not be impossible for him to become the Wolf Clan leader in the future.
When he found out that Miss Yao Yu was in Dragon City, he knew that he definitely could not miss this opportunity to befriend Miss Yao Yu.
"You?"
Yao Yu glanced at Alec strangely. Then, she said indifferently, "This battle concerns my marriage. Do you think you are qualified to interfere?"
Although Yao Yu's words were calm, Alec could sense the coldness in them. This concerned Miss Yao Yu's lifelong happiness! How could this be? Eric only felt a chill from the soles of his feet to his head, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"I'm sorry, Miss Yao Yu. I did not mean to offend you. Although I know that you have a bet with Mo Wen, I did not know the details of the bet."
Eric humbly bowed his body, a fine cold sweat on his forehead. The wagered battle with Mo Wen was actually related to Miss Yao Yu's marriage. How was that possible? How could Miss Yao Yu agree to such a bet?
Alec had not been in Dragon City for a long time, so he did not know that Miss Yao Yu had set up a matchmaking arena in Dragon City. If he knew, who knew what expression he would have.
Yao Yu ignored Alec and continued to look at the challenge ring below. When her gaze swept past Gu Jingman, a look of interest flashed in her eyes. Her soul perception was very sharp. Even some Hua Xia Country Primordial Soul Realm immortal cultivators could not compare to her. That woman gave her a very mysterious and terrifying feeling. This feeling was definitely not something that ordinary people could give her.
Alec lowered his head and swept his gaze over Mo Wen, who was in the challenge ring below. His eyes burned with fierce jealousy.
How could this be? How could Miss Yao Yu agree to such a bet? In the entire Demon Gods Alliance, Miss Yao Yu was a sacred and inviolable existence. Together with Miss Yao Yu? He did not even dare to think about it.
…
In the challenge challenge ring, Xin Wuji successfully defended challenge ring number one. This caused many young strong practitioners who were eager to challenge ring number one to fall silent. To be able to defeat a strong opponent like Dark Hand was a great deal of pressure for everyone.
"Amitabha. Benefactor Water Deity, I can't help but feel an itch to fight against such an opponent."
Wine and Meat Monk put his palms together and said in a low voice. The next moment, he had already leaped from challenge ring three to challenge ring one.
Water Deity frowned slightly and looked at challenge ring one. She and Wine and Meat Monk both had the ability to fight for the first challenge ring and would certainly fight for it. It was just a matter of who would attack first and who would attack last.
The battle between Wine and Meat Monk and Xin Wuji was very important to her. No matter who won or lost, it meant that she would attack first.
Wine and Meat Monk's power was upright and vast. He belonged to the open and aboveboard type.
In terms of deep cultivation and solid foundation, Wine and Meat Monk was definitely ranked first among Dark Hand, Water Deity, and Wine and Meat Monk.
Dark Hand could not defeat Xin Wuji because the challenge ring environment was a battle mode that he was not familiar with. At the same time, some of his techniques were also restrained by Xin Wuji. However, this kind of open and aboveboard ancient martial art practitioner with vast power was the most likely to defeat Xin Wuji.
Water Deity knew that if even Wine and Meat Monk could not defeat Xin Wuji, her chances of defeating Xin Wuji were also very slim.
The battle between Xin Wuji and Wine and Meat Monk was on the verge of breaking out. Both of their powers were extremely frightening. When they clashed head-on, it was like a volcano crashing into another volcano. The entire challenge ring trembled slightly.
Wine and Meat Monk's power was vast and vast as if it was endless. Meanwhile, Xin Wuji's power was also extremely frightening. This battle attracted everyone's attention. It was far more shocking than the battle between Dark Hand.
"That monk's power is so frightening. It is so frightening that he has already surpassed the pinnacle of the Martial Arts Grandmaster Third Realm and is gradually approaching the level of an infinite ancient martial art practitioner."
Xin Yichuan's expression turned serious. Wine and Meat Monk was different from Dark Hand. He was an ancient martial art practitioner who used power head-on. Although there was nothing special about this type of ancient martial art practitioner, they did not have any weaknesses. It was even more difficult to defeat this type of ancient martial art practitioner.
Although Xin Yichuan was also a Martial Arts Grandmaster, if he was in front of that monk, he would most likely be able to turn him into dust with a casual palm strike.
"Young Master Genta …" the black-robed Martial Arts Grandmaster said with a somewhat nervous expression. Their clan had paid such a high price. If they did not obtain first place, it would be a disgrace to their clan, not to mention how great their losses would be. If others found out about this, it would most likely be a disgrace to their clan. After all, their clan's sacred level familiar had already made a move. If they still could not obtain first place with such a cheating method, they would most likely become a joke.
"Don't worry. The Day Scorpion Familiar is the strongest of the four sacred level familiar in our clan. Among the sacred level strong practitioners in the entire Fu Sang Country, he is an existence that can be ranked in the top ten. Even some weaker sacred level ancient martial art practitioners would most likely not be able to do anything to Xin Wuji who is possessed by the Day Scorpion Familiar, let alone those ordinary ancient martial art practitioners," Genta said very confidently.
The Day Scorpion Familiar was the pillar of their clan. At the same time, it was also a familiar that firmly supported the line of his clan. If it was not for the Day Scorpion Familiar, how could he possibly have been designated as the next successor of the clan so quickly?
…
The battle on challenge ring number one became more and more intense. The collision of power was the most shocking. Right now, even the spectators in the Divine Dragon Nest could feel the power of the two people, let alone the participants.
"So powerful! The power of one of their palms could most likely cause a mountain to collapse. "
Wan 'er covered her small mouth with one hand. Her big round eyes looked at the challenge ring battle below. Her eyes were full of amazement.
"This is the legendary battle between the pinnacle strong practitioners. This is the biggest stage for the ancient martial art practitioners in the world!"
Wang Qian's face was filled with excitement. At this moment, she felt her blood boiling. If one day, she could also be so powerful and stand on that stage that was the center of attention …
Tang Zhizhi also clenched her fists tightly. Although she was a Huatian Palace Executor, she usually could not come into contact with such strong practitioners.
"I have participated in four Martial Arts Circle Conventions. This one is the most shocking one."
In a corner of the Divine Dragon Nest, Granny Hong Yan sighed softly. She had no regrets in being able to witness such a battle between strong practitioners once in her life. As the Yanxia Sect's Sect Grand Elder, she had witnessed the Yanxia Sect's heyday. Previously, the Yanxia Sect had also made it into the top ten of the martial arts circle.
However, compared to the strong practitioners in the challenge rings, the difference was too great. Even the Inner world sects behind them would only be left with despair when faced with such a lineup, let alone the mere Yanxia Sect.
In this Martial Arts Circle Convention, most likely all the main space ancient martial art practitioner sects would become spectators. This was no longer their stage.
No! There was one exception.
The Dafang Sect!
Granny Hong Yan's pupils shrank. She looked at the youth sitting cross-legged in the sixth challenge ring. She had never imagined that the young sect leader would actually be so powerful. It was laughable that she had thought that the Dafang Sect would be destroyed by the Crimson Star Sect.
Actually, when Mo Wen appeared in the Mechanized Maze City, she had felt an inexplicable shock. However, she had not imagined that this youth would actually be able to fight his way into the top ten and even have the frightening ability to fight for the top three.
"So, the difference between us is like heaven and earth." Ruan Feixia's eyes stared at the challenge ring below. A look of sorrow flashed in her eyes.
…
The battle in the first challenge ring was getting more and more intense. It was almost time to determine the victor.
"He lost." Mo Wen retracted his gaze and shook his head gently. Wine and Meat Monk's defeat was almost certain. He had not imagined that the fellow called Xin Wuji would actually be so powerful. His power was originally stronger than Wine and Meat Monk's. What was even more frightening was that his power had actually continued to grow during the battle. Under such circumstances, Wine and Meat Monk's situation was getting worse and worse.
Also, what he found strange was that ancient martial art practitioners' power would gradually be depleted during the battle. It was impossible for their Inner Qi to always be at its strongest state. However, Xin Wuji was different. He seemed to have endless power. The Inner Qi in his body could not be used up at all.
When faced with such an opponent, if one could not completely suppress the other party in terms of attack, they would undoubtedly lose if the battle dragged on.
As expected, after a loud crash, Wine and Meat Monk was thrown out of the challenge ring. He had been defeated by Xin Wuji.
"No one can stop me." Genta looked at the challenge ring battle below. The corners of his mouth curled into a cold smile. The prize for being first on the Heaven List was something that even the stubborn hidden martial arts strain coveted. If he could obtain it, it would only be a matter of time before he became a sacred level strong practitioner. (To be continued.)
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