Chapter 1771
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Xuanyuan Ze stood at the center of the Martial Arts Practice Grounds and defeated his opponents time and time again, causing everyone to be shocked. Especially his handsome face, it even caused the hearts of some young girls to ripple with love.
"What a peerless genius!"
Many people sighed inwardly. The man in front of them not only had a noble status, but also an outstanding appearance and terrifying talent.
"I heard that before he went to study at the Immortal Martial Academy, he was only in the First Immortal Realm. Now he's reached the Ninth Immortal Realm. His strength is comparable to a warrior in the Profound Immortal Realm. I'm afraid Xuanyuan Ze will inherit the Queen's throne."
One had to admit that Xuanyuan Ze had changed greatly. After entering the Immortal Martial Academy to cultivate, he had completely transformed. In a year, he had risen eight levels. This kind of advancement speed made people sigh in admiration.
On the spectator stands, all the princes, ministers, and clan leaders stared at Xuanyuan Ze with burning eyes. As for the Queen, she nodded and said, "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge Xiao Ze?"
"I don't think so!"
The crowd began to chatter. Perhaps only a warrior in the intermediate stage of the Profound Immortal Realm could defeat Xuanyuan Ze.
At this moment, a man wearing a mask slowly walked towards the Martial Arts Practice Field from within the crowd. His metal mask caused everyone to be stunned.
"Isn't that the Princess' servant?"
The crowd began to whisper. A servant of the Princess dared to come up and show off? Didn't he know that this game wasn't something a servant like him could participate in?
Even the Queen hadn't expected the Princess' servant to come up and challenge Xuanyuan Ze. She glanced at the Princess and saw that the Princess' expression was very calm. She didn't suspect anything. Perhaps it was because the Princess already knew that she was going to pass the throne to Xuanyuan Ze, so she wanted the servant to come up and give it a try.
The Queen knew Ye Mo's strength from the first time she saw him. With this kind of strength, going up was just asking to be humiliated.
As for Zhong Ge, when he saw the masked man come up, his eyes lit up. His eyes narrowed into slits. From the figure of the masked man and the Seventh Immortal Realm, he could roughly guess the masked man's identity.
Moreover, Xuanyuan Ze was going to marry Ling Shan, who had a good relationship with Ye Mo.
On the training stage, Xuanyuan Ze looked at Ye Mo with a hint of disdain on his face. He said, "You're just Feng Wu's servant. A servant should have the awareness of a servant. Scram."
He felt it was beneath him to fight Ye Mo. Whether it was Ye Mo's strength or Ye Mo's cultivation level, both made him feel like he was lowering himself.
But Ye Mo didn't respond. He stood in front of Xuanyuan Ze.
"Princess, what do you mean by this? Letting a servant challenge This King? "
Xuanyuan Ze turned around and asked the Princess.
"The Queen said that anyone under 10,000 years old can challenge you. I, your assistant, am also itching to challenge you. Do you think that my assistant is not qualified to fight with you?"
The princess sat in the wheelchair and smiled faintly.
"Hehe, this Xuanyuan Ze is probably going to be out of luck!"
Zhong Ge couldn't help but chuckle when he saw this.
"How is this possible? You're saying he'll lose to that masked man? That masked man is only at the seventh level of the Immortal Division. No matter how strong he is, it's impossible for him to defeat Xuanyuan Ze. "
The lady in white was surprised.
"Didn't I mention Ye Mo to you a few days ago? He's currently at the seventh level of the Immortal Division. "
Zhong Ge said.
"You're saying that he's Ye Mo?"
The lady in white was shocked.
"There's an 80% chance of that happening. Let's just wait and watch the show," Zhong Ge said.
As Zhong Ge spoke, the lady in white looked at Ye Mo with interest. She wanted to see if Ye Mo was truly as talented as Zhong Ge had said.
"Since he wants to challenge me, I don't mind. But if I kill him, don't blame me for being too harsh."
Xuanyuan Ze knew that the Princess was deliberately targeting him and had sent a servant to fight. Since that was the case, he naturally wouldn't hold back. Others would just stop when they were needed, but he was going to kill the masked man in front of him.
"This Princess is too much. She's sending a servant to challenge the Second Prince."
"The Second Prince has a noble status. He doesn't want to fight him at all. This is clearly a provocation to the Second Prince. I think the Second Prince might really kill him."
The gorgeously dressed young girls all started whispering to each other. They looked at the masked man with disgust.
"Make your move!"
Xuanyuan Ze still asked his opponent to make the first move.
"You're not worthy of me making the first move!"
Ye Mo's voice was a little hoarse as he spoke coldly.
"Arrogant!"
Xuanyuan Ze was completely enraged by Ye Mo. With a roar, he stomped on the ground, causing the ground to crack. In an instant, his body rose from the ground, and his hand sliced through the air. Radiance shone as he ruthlessly slashed at Ye Mo.
A terrifying aura spread out, suppressing some of the people on the spectator stands so much that they couldn't even raise their heads. The crowd sensed this scene and waited for the next second to happen.
But, a scene that shocked everyone happened. They saw Ye Mo casually grab the air and catch Xuanyuan Ze's hand blade. His hand slammed down again, and the palm landed on Xuanyuan Ze's chest, sending him flying.
"What?"
The crowd's pupils shrank when they saw this scene. It was as if they couldn't believe it. Xuanyuan Ze, who was shining brightly on the training field, had been sent flying by a palm from his opponent.
"Hmm?"
Xuanyuan Ze was also surprised. Clearly, he realized that he had underestimated the masked man's strength. He immediately took out a long sword. The sword light cut through everything and attacked Ye Mo.
But Ye Mo still didn't move. He charged forward and smashed the sword light with a punch. A terrifying fist force seeped out and bombarded Xuanyuan Ze.
Xuanyuan Ze's expression changed. He held his long sword horizontally in front of his chest to block the attack.
Boom!
Ye Mo's Zhu Deity Thunder Fist smashed onto Xuanyuan Ze's long sword. The terrifying fist force entered Xuanyuan Ze's body from the long sword, shaking his body and causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood. Xuanyuan Ze's long sword flew out of his hand and fell from the sky.
"You're too weak!"
Ye Mo said calmly.
Looking at this scene, everyone held their breath. The long sword fell to the ground, and the whole space was silent, extremely silent. No one would have thought that the battle between Xuanyuan Ze and the masked man would end up like this.
Xuanyuan Ze had been defeated, and he'd been utterly defeated. He'd been defeated by someone whose cultivation level was lower than his.
Everything was like a dream.
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