The sun was shining brightly in the sky!
Xue Feng Empire Academy. The square where the battle arena was located was packed with people. Basically, all the students in the academy had rushed here.
Even some of the elders of the academy had come to watch the battle.
Mo Tong sat cross-legged on the high battle arena. His eyes were focused on his nose, and his nose was focused on his heart as he waited quietly.
Noon had passed, but Ye Xing still had not appeared. Although Mo Tong's expression was calm, his heart was not calm.
"Is that kid so scared that he doesn't dare to fight?"
Mo Tong snorted coldly in his heart. Although Ye Xing did not dare to fight and would definitely be ridiculed by others, who would actually show up and be beaten up by him?
He had prepared well for this day. He purposely spent ten days wantonly announcing the battle so that all the students in the academy would come to watch the battle.
Moreover, Mo Tong had also arranged for a group of soldiers. As long as Ye Xing appeared, his group of soldiers would cheer for him and gather momentum.
At that time, under the cheers of the crowd, he would unleash his invincible might and defeat Ye Xing as easily as crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood. Under the gaze of tens of thousands of people, he would ruthlessly beat Ye Xing up.
When he thought of that scene, Mo Tong's heart was filled with incomparable joy. He could not help but smile.
After waiting for a long time, Ye Xing still did not appear. Finally, Mo Tong could not wait any longer. He stood up and scanned the surroundings.
Mo Tong could not find Ye Xing's figure. He could not help but feel a little restless. He stood on the battle arena and shouted loudly.
"Ye Xing, you coward, where are you hiding? Are you planning to hide in your turtle shell forever? "
The sound waves were like waves that rushed in all directions. The calm void was stirred up by the sound waves for no reason.
Below the battle arena, many students immediately shouted, "Brother Liu, you're the first one!
"Senior Brother Mo Tong is wise and mighty. He is the number one genius and his strength is unparalleled. Ye Xing is just a nobody. How would he dare to fight with Senior Brother Mo Tong?"
"That's right. Ye Xing must be a coward. He doesn't dare to fight and is hiding somewhere like a coward."
"Since I've already agreed to the duel, how can I not fight? Even if I don't dare to, I should at least show myself and beg Senior Brother Mo Tong for mercy. If I hide directly, wouldn't I be a coward? How can I face others in the future?"
…
The people who spoke were all members of Mo Tong's morale group.
In the Blood Edge Empire, Mo Tong's status was noble, his strength was strong, and his aptitude was top-notch. There were countless students who wanted to be friends with him, and there were even quite a few who wanted to be his follower.
These people were the main members of Mo Tong's morale group. There were a lot of them.
More than half of the spectating students were Mo Tong's morale group. Their roars were earth-shattering.
Just this aura alone was extremely terrifying. They stood behind Mo Tong, imperceptibly increasing his aura.
"Ye Xing, how long are you going to hide? Come out …!"
Mo Tong roared. His voice reverberated for dozens of li.
At this time, Ye Xing was returning from the depths of the Institute. He heard Mo Tong's voice from dozens of li away.
Ye Xing focused his voice into a line and shouted, "What's the hurry? This Ye will be there soon!"
On the battle stage, Mo Tong's eyes lit up when he heard Ye Xing's voice. He was afraid that Ye Xing wouldn't come.
Today's duel was in full view of everyone. It was a battle of martial strength. Arrays, forbidden weapons, and other external objects were not allowed. The only external objects allowed were weapons.
As the number one genius, Mo Tong was the strongest among the younger generation in the East Divine Continent. The only thing he feared about Ye Xing was Ye Xing's arrays. If Ye Xing didn't use arrays, he wouldn't put Ye Xing in his eyes at all.
Below the battle stage, the crowd's spirits rose when they heard Ye Xing's voice. They had been waiting for several days in anticipation of this duel. Of course, they didn't want it to end carelessly because someone was absent.
Only with Ye Xing's arrival would there be a good show to watch!
Ye Xing spurred his flame wings to fly and arrived at the center of the plaza very soon, landing on the battle stage.
Mo Tong looked at Ye Xing and said with a chuckle, "Why? Scared? Hiding and not daring to come out? Huhu … Already agreed to the agreement, can you hide? If you're scared, you kneel and kowtow to me three times, and I'll spare you. "
"Kowtow! Kowtow! "
…
Below the battle stage, a large number of martial artists started shouting, cheering for Mo Tong.
Tens of thousands of martial artists shouted in unison. The aura accumulated shot straight to the clouds, shattering the clouds in the sky. It was as if an enormous sword pierced the sky.
However, aura was only of great use when the strong were suppressing the weak. Or perhaps when the two people's strength was balanced, it would affect the change in the outcome of the two people.
In front of even stronger martial artists, aura was basically useless.
Ye Xing's current strength was much, much stronger than Mo Tong's. No matter how powerful Mo Tong's aura was, Ye Xing did not take it seriously.
Ye Xing smiled faintly, looked at Mo Tong, shook his head slightly, and said, "Kowtow to you? You're just a chicken or a pottery dog. Are you worthy? "
Mo Tong's face instantly turned cold, and his complexion became livid.
In the Divine Continent Mystic Realm, Ye Xing had called Mo Tong, Ying Changkong, and Ying Xiangyang three chickens and pottery dogs. This was something that Mo Tong viewed as a disgrace.
Now, Ye Xing called him a chicken or a pottery dog again. It was undoubtedly tearing open Mo Tong's scar and touching his reverse scale.
Whoosh —
A beam of starlight rushed out from Mo Tong's glabella, turning into a huge star suspended in the air.
Mo Tong's hands instantly donned a pair of supreme-grade spirit weapon gloves. He shouted loudly, "Ye, if I, Mo Tong, don't beat you until you can't get up today, I'll write my name backwards from now on!"
"Beat him! Beat him! "
"Senior Brother Mo Tong will win! Senior Brother Mo Tong will win! "
…
Below the battle arena, countless students cheered in unison.
"Kill —!"
Mo Tong shouted loudly and instantly attacked. He used his supreme-grade spirit weapon, Fierce Blood Claw, and clawed at Ye Xing.
Astral energy circulated, and surging astral energy fell from the sky, condensing into a huge blood claw that shot out explosively.
Mo Tong used all his strength. This attack was not inferior to the peak attack of a top Seven-Star Exalted Cultivator. Even an ordinary Seven-Star Exalted Cultivator would not be able to withstand it.
Faced with the terrifying power of the blood claw, Ye Xing snorted. He did not use Astral Energy or Astrology, but only punched out.
Ye Xing's small fist was not worth mentioning compared to the huge blood claw.
However, when Ye Xing's fist collided with the blood claw light, the blood claw light was instantly smashed into pieces as if it was a piece of rotten wood.
Ye Xing took a step forward and arrived in front of Mo Tong, pushing forward with both palms.
Ye Xing's physical strength was terrifying. The air in front of him was forcefully compressed by Ye Xing's push, forming a wall of air that crushed forward.
Boom —
Mo Tong's defense could not withstand a single blow from Ye Xing. As soon as Ye Xing's palms touched Mo Tong's body, Mo Tong shot backward like a cannonball.
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