Stunning Snow was also looking forward to the battle between Mo Wen and Yao Yu. So, after receiving the news, she immediately rushed over. She still remembered the first time she met Mo Wen. He was just a small ancient martial art practitioner. In just half a year, she really wanted to know how much Mo Wen had grown.
More and more people gathered in the battle arena. Almost the entire arena was filled, and the number was still increasing. From the start of the Martial Arts Circle Convention until now, the battle arena had never been so crowded.
As the first on the Heaven List, Mo Wen was the most eye-catching person in the Martial Arts Circle Convention. Naturally, he attracted the attention of others. Yao Yu was a mysterious figure from the Demon Gods Alliance. She was beautiful and full of demonic charm. Before this, many geniuses from the Inner worlds had suffered at her hands and become her slaves.
As the strongest practitioner of the younger generation, Mo Wen's battle with Yao Yu almost represented the battle between the younger generation of Hua Xia Country and the Demon Gods Alliance. The wager of the battle was so ambiguous.
Everyone had a gossipy side, and this peerless gossip attracted practically everyone in Dragon City.
"Mo Wen, what do you mean?"
Yao Yu's entire face turned cold. She no longer had any demonic charm. Was this brat trying to trick her in public?
"Cough, cough. May I ask if the two of you agree to this wager?" The referee coughed softly. He looked at Mo Wen and Yao Yu with a strange expression. He could not figure out the relationship between the two of them. He had been a referee for so long, but he had never seen such a wager.
"I do not agree."
Yao Yu said coldly, "If I lose, I will be his woman. If he loses, he will be my slave. This is what we discussed before. "
Mo Wen was shameless. Right now, Yao Yu could deeply feel how shameless and thick-skinned Mo Wen was.
"Miss Yao Yu, when did I discuss a wager with you? Don't talk nonsense. I feel that the previous plan is very fair. No matter who wins or loses, the price paid is the same. But this one of yours is a bit unfair. "
Mo Wen said very calmly.
"Back then, the rules of the martial arts competition for a spouse were like this. You are the first on the Heaven List. Are you going to go back on your word?" Yao Yu took a deep breath. She really wanted to step on Mo Wen's face for being fair.
"A joust for a spouse? Young Mistress Yao Yu, when I said I would make the promise in ten days, I only agreed to battle with you. I did not say I would participate in some martial arts competition for a spouse. Young Mistress, you must be mistaken. "
Mo Wen wasn't that stupid. How could he bet himself against someone he didn't even know about, who he didn't know about, who he didn't know?
The judge stared speechlessly at the two of them. Both of them had already arrived at the Battle Arena, yet they had yet to come to an agreement. If it were someone else, he would have chased them out long ago.
"I didn't expect the number one expert in China to be such a coward. If you think it's unfair, how about changing it to slaves for the loser? That's fair, right? "
Yao Yu was enraged. Mo Wen was a shameless person. Once he became her slave, she would definitely teach him a lesson.
"Young Mistress Yao Yu, your words are too unfriendly. You are talking about slaves and maids at the drop of a hat. You are a friend from abroad. As the host, I will not sign such a treaty that harms our friendship. How good would it be if she could devote herself to him and never leave him? Of course, if you don't want to, we can change it to a friendly treaty where you let me kiss you if you lose and I let you kiss me if I lose, "Mo Wen said with a grin.
Mo Wen said with a smile. The best way to deal with a woman like Yao Yu was to be shameless.
"You are seeking death!"
Yao Yu discovered that she couldn't hold it in any longer. If it weren't for the occasion, she would have exploded.
"Do the two of you have an agreement? Why don't we wait until you have an agreement before we come again?" The judge was speechless.
Yao Yu took a deep breath. She knew that it was impossible to force Mo Wen to submit. This brat was as cunning as a ghost. She would be dreaming if she wanted to take advantage of him.
At the same time, Yao Yu's heart was somewhat heavy. Mo Wen was the number one on the Heaven List of Hua Xia Country. He had also been in the limelight during the Sect War. If it had been anyone else, they would most likely have become extremely arrogant, thinking that no one in the world could compete with them. However, Mo Wen could remain calm and cautious under such circumstances. He was not simple.
At least in the battle arena, the ancient martial art practitioners had never thought that Mo Wen was no match for Yao Yu. Even if the two of them followed the wager that Yao Yu had mentioned, it was impossible for Mo Wen to lose. It was equivalent to Yao Yu personally delivering herself to him.
After all, Mo Wen's performance during the Sect War was too shocking. He was most likely unafraid of ordinary Primordial Soul Realm ancient martial art practitioners. It was clearly unrealistic to fear Yao Yu, who was about the same age as him. Many people even thought that Yao Yu had done this to sell herself to Mo Wen. This was very normal. In the ancient martial art world, the strong were respected. Since ancient times, beauties had loved heroes. At least, many women in Dragon City thought this way.
However, they did not even have the chance to talk to Mo Wen. Even if they wanted to use this method to get close to Mo Wen, they were powerless.
As such, many people in the arena felt that Mo Wen's rejection of Yao Yu was very normal. On the other hand, Yao Yu had thickened her skin to try and get close to Mo Wen. In the end, she was rejected by Mo Wen. Naturally, her embarrassment turned into anger.
"That Yao Yu is also a rare beauty. She is a seductress among seductresses. She is a seductress that men dream of. She offered herself to Mo Wen, but he actually rejected her. This is simply … infuriating … If only I were Mo Wen … He wouldn't be like that, would he? "
"I am certain that Mo Wen is either incapable in that area or has a problem with his sexual orientation … Heavens, why didn't he give me such an opportunity? I would even be willing to reduce my lifespan by fifty years for such a beauty."
"What a reckless waste of God's gift. If Mo Wen doesn't want it, he can give it to me. Why did he reject her?"
"Humph, that little b * tch Yao Yu thinks that she can seduce Mo Wen just because she has a bit of beauty. Why doesn't she take a look at Mo Wen, a great hero? Is he someone she can seduce just because she wants to?"
There was no lack of women in the discussion. There were three to five women living together and they were the center of gossip. They chattered incessantly and were in full swing.
With Yao Yu's cultivation, the discussions of the people in the arena naturally could not be hidden from her. Her face had long since turned ashen. However, under such circumstances, she could not lose her temper. She was so sullen that she wanted to tear Mo Wen apart. It was very unreasonable for others to talk about her and hate Mo Wen. However, when did women ever talk about reason?
In short, Yao Yu was very angry right now. She wanted to cut Mo Wen into eight pieces.
"Have the two of you decided?" The referee was also somewhat impatient.
"There is no need for conditions. I just want a battle. You don't have any objections, do you?" Yao Yu looked at Mo Wen. There was a flame burning in her black diamond-like eyes.
"Of course I don't have any objections. Miss Yao Yu has spoken. I respect women very much."
Mo Wen looked very gentlemanly and took care of Yao Yu. In reality, not making a wager was also his idea. He never fought a battle that he was not confident of winning. He did not know Yao Yu's background, so how would he dare to make a rash promise? On the contrary, Yao Yu had probably seen his battle in the Sect Tournament long ago. At least, she had some understanding of him. Under such circumstances, Yao Yu still dared to make such a wager. It meant that she was very confident in herself.
Mo Wen did not dare to be careless against such a woman.
"There is a saying in Hua Xia that goes, 'Everything has its vanquisher.' Yao Yu has met her nemesis when she meets Mo Wen."
Stunning Snow's expression was very interesting. She had never seen Yao Yu suffer such a huge loss. Even as an outsider, she felt that the discussions of the audience were somewhat unbearable. Yao Yu could bear with it. Not only was Mo Wen thick-skinned and shameless, but he was also very bad. Stunning Snow secretly decided that she would stay away from Mo Wen in the future.
"Since you do not want to make a wager, then this will be a normal battle. Do not overdo it."
Of course, the referee did not have any objections. The talisman in his hand emitted a faint light. The next moment, a beam of light descended from the sky and landed in the arena.
Then, the surrounding scene changed. It was as though they had traveled through time and space. The two of them arrived in a snowy region. It was snowing heavily, and no one knew how deep the snow on the ground was. All around them, glaciers rose from the ground and stretched endlessly. One could not see the end of it.
This was the battle arena. It contained the mysteries of space. It was equivalent to changing time and space. The surrounding environment would not affect the performance of the two of them. This kind of special battle arena consumed a lot of energy. Under normal circumstances, battles at the level of Mo Wen and Yao Yu were not qualified to be used at all. Only battles at the Primordial Soul Realm would use this kind of battlefield.
However, for some reason, the person in charge of Dragon City had personally come forward to let the two of them use this kind of battlefield.
"Elder Sister, the battle between Mo Wen and Yao Yu is at most equivalent to a battle at the beginning stage of the Primordial Soul Realm. Using this special battlefield is a bit of a waste."
In the battle arena, two silhouettes had appeared out of nowhere. It was strange. No one could discover where they were. Even if someone glanced at them, they would not notice. They were none other than Mo Qingge and Mo Qingtian.
"It is not a waste of Elder Sister's resources. Why do you feel bad?" Mo Qingge said plainly.
"Alright …" Mo Qingtian did not say anything more. Wasting Huatian Palace's resources did not seem to matter. Did Huatian Palace care about this?
Although the battlefield had been moved to the snowfield, the spectators in the arena were not affected. At the center, a 360 ° holographic image of the snowfield appeared. Not a single change would be missed.
That demon, Yao Yu, had a look of resentment on her face. It was as though she had been greatly wronged. Luckily, Mo Wen didn't have any designs on her and took the initiative to change the terms of the bet. Otherwise, she would have to burn incense and pray to Buddha. "
It was unknown when Pei Fengwu had appeared on the spectator stand, but she shook her head helplessly. She understood Mo Wen too well. He was the best at creating miracles. No matter how confident Yao Yu was in herself, if she really forced Mo Wen into a life and death situation, the result would most likely be …
She could not force Mo Wen. The more she forced him, the more he would retaliate. Yao Yu had a higher chance of winning a battle like this, which was not bound by a bet.
"Spatial Battlefield."
Yao Yu looked at the surrounding snow. A look of surprise flashed in her eyes. She had not expected that the Huatian Palace would activate the Space Battlefield for them.
This is great!
The corner of Yao Yu's mouth curled up into a cold smile. This kind of spacious space would not affect her performance at all. If it were a challenge ring, her movements would be somewhat restricted.
Right now, the referee was nowhere to be seen. Only Mo Wen and Yao Yu were left on the empty snowy plains. (To be continued.)
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