The sun is shining and the sun is shining!
Blood Front Imperial College, the square where the martial arts arena is located, is crowded with people, as long as they are students in the college, basically all of them have rushed here.
Even some college elders came to pay attention to this battle.
On the tall fighting platform, Mo Tong sat cross-legged, looking at his nose and heart, waiting quietly.
It was past noon, but Ye Xing did not show up. Although Mo Tong's face was calm, his heart was not.
"Is that kid too scared to fight?"
Mo Tong snorted coldly in his heart, although Ye Xing would definitely be ridiculed if he didn't dare to go to the appointment for a fight, but how can he really come to the appointment and be beaten up by him
For this day, he was well prepared, deliberately spent ten days, and made a big publicity, so that all the students of the academy came to watch the battle.
Moreover, Mo Tong also arranged a morale group. As soon as Ye Xing appeared, his morale group would cheer for him and gather momentum.
At that time, under the shouts of the crowd, he will show his supernatural power and defeat Ye Xing with a destructive force, and under the eyes of everyone, he will beat Ye Xing severely.
Thinking of that scene, Mo Tong felt extremely relieved, and a smile could not help but float on the corner of his mouth.
Waiting and waiting, Ye Xing still didn't come, Mo Tong finally couldn't wait anymore, he stood up and looked around.
Mo Tong didn't find Ye Xing's figure, so he couldn't help feeling a little impetuous, standing on the fighting platform and shouting loudly.
"Ye Xing, you shrinking turtle, where are you hiding? Are you going to stay in the turtle shell forever?"
The sound waves rushed in all directions like waves, and the calm void was pushed into a gust of wind by the sound waves for no reason.
Under the fighting platform, many students immediately shouted:
"Senior brother Mo Tong, wise and powerful, is the number one arrogance, his strength is as high as the sky, a mere Ye Xing, an unknown person, how dare he fight with senior brother Mo Tong!"
"Yeah, Ye Xing must have been timid before the battle. He didn't dare to fight. He was a turtle and ran somewhere to hide."
"The duel that has been promised, how can I not fight, even if I dare not, I still have to show up, beg for mercy from Senior Brother Mo Tong, and hide directly, isn't it a coward, what face will I have in the future!"
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Those who spoke were all members of Mo Tong's morale group.
In the Blood Front Empire, Mo Tong has a noble status, powerful strength, and extremely aptitude. There are countless students who want to be friends with him, and even students who want to be Mo Tong's followers are not in the minority.
These people are the main members of Motong's morale group, and there are a lot of them.
At least half of the students watching the battle were Motong's morale group, and their voices roared like mountains and seas.
Just this power is extremely terrifying. Standing behind Mo Tong, they imperceptibly increased Mo Tong's aura.
"Ye Xing, when are you going to hide, get out of here...!"
Mo Tong roared loudly, his voice was so loud that it could be heard dozens of miles away.
At this time, Ye Xing was returning from the depths of the academy, and he heard Mo Tong's voice tens of miles away.
Ye Xing gathered his voice together and shouted, "What's the hurry, Ye will be here soon!"
On the martial stage, Mo Tong's eyes lit up when he heard Ye Xing's voice, he was afraid that Ye Xing would not come.
Today's duel, under the watchful eyes of everyone, is a duel of martial arts strength. Formation, forbidden weapons and other foreign objects are not allowed. The only foreign objects that can be used are weapons.
As the No. 1 pride, Mo Tong is the number one martial artist in Dongshenzhou under the age of twenty-five. The only thing he fears about Ye Xing is Ye Xing's formation. If Ye Xing doesn't use formation, he won't be Put Ye Xing in his eyes.
Under the fighting arena, all the warriors were shocked when they heard Ye Xing's voice. They waited for several days, looking forward to this duel, and of course they didn't want to let it go hastily because someone was absent.
Ye Xing is here, so there will be a good show!
Ye Xing activated the flame wings to fly, and soon came to the center of the square and landed on the fighting platform.
Mo Tong looked at Ye Xing and said with a chuckle: "Why, I'm afraid, I'm hiding and dare not come out, hehe... The agreement that I have promised, can you hide? If you are afraid, kneel down and kowtow to me three times, I will spare you."
"Kowtow! Kowtow!"
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Under the fighting platform, a large number of warriors shouted to cheer for Mo Tong.
Thousands of warriors shouted in unison, and the accumulated momentum rushed straight into the sky, smashing the clouds in the sky to pieces, as if a giant sword pierced the sky.
However, momentum is only useful when the strong oppresses the weak, or the balance of strength between the two will affect the outcome of the two.
In front of more powerful fighters, momentum is basically useless.
Ye Xing's current strength is much stronger than Mo Tong's. No matter how powerful Mo Tong has accumulated, Ye Xing doesn't take it seriously.
Ye Xing smiled faintly, looked at Mo Tong and shook his head slightly, and said, "Kowtow to you? You are just a chicken and a dog, are you worthy?"
Mo Tong's face suddenly turned cold, turning livid.
In the Shenzhou Secret Realm, Ye Xing called Mo Tong, Ying Changkong, and Ying Xiangyang three people as local chickens and dogs, which Mo Tong regarded as a shameful thing.
Now Ye Xing called him a chicken and a dog, which undoubtedly exposed Mo Tong's scars and touched Mo Tong's reverse scales.
Whoosh—
A starlight rushed out from between Mo Tong's eyebrows, turning into a huge star suspended in the sky.
Momitong's hands, I put on a pair of superb siblings in an instant, and drank: "The surname Ye, today Mo Tong will not climb you up, from now on, my name is written backwards!"
"Hit him! Hit him!"
"Senior Brother Mo Tong must win! Senior Brother Mo Tong must win!"
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Under the fighting platform, countless students shouted in unison.
"kill!"
With a loud shout, Mo Tong made a move in an instant, unleashed the best spiritual martial blood claws, and grabbed Ye Xing with his claws.
The star gang was running, and the surging star power fell from the sky, condensing into a huge blood claw and bursting out.
With Mo Tong's full strength, this blow is no less than the peak blow of a top seven-star master, even ordinary seven-star masters can't resist it.
Facing the terrifying blood claw, Ye Xing snorted coldly, he didn't use the star gang or the astrology, he just punched it out.
Ye Xing's small fist was nothing compared to that huge blood claw.
However, when Ye Xing's fist collided with the blood claw light, the blood claw light was instantly smashed into pieces like a broken one.
Ye Xing took a step forward, and then he stepped in front of Mo Tong, and pushed forward with both palms.
Ye Xing's physical strength was terrifying. The air in front of him was pushed by Ye Xing and exploded, forming a wall of air to crush it forward.
boom-
Mo Tong's defense was vulnerable in front of Ye Xing. Just as Ye Xing's palms touched Mo Tong's body, Mo Tong shot backward like a cannonball.