"Today Lord Jia Ruo is here to witness. I, Mo Qianyu, swear to the sky that if Mo Huaxi can win, I will immediately destroy the spiritual source myself, and the heaven and earth will prove it!" She snorted coldly, pointed to the sky, and spoke loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the light of the contract appeared at Mo Qianyu's feet and flashed past.
Heaven and earth have verified that the oath is established and cannot be broken!
Hua Xi raised her eyebrows and looked at her with a half-smile. This was the first time she saw the contract between heaven and earth. In this era when the gods existed, swearing to the sky was very serious.
Ordinary people would not dare to joke about it, but Mo Qianyu was too confident in the prince and never believed that the prince would lose.
In fact, Hua Xi herself didn’t believe it.
She originally planned to deal with the matter casually, but she couldn't really let her fight with Long Qianyu who was in the second heaven realm, right?
But Mo Qianyu was so eager to die that her hands began to itch, and she suddenly wanted to win!
"good!"
Hearing what Mo Qianyu said, word of mouth spread throughout the square, and everyone shouted excitedly and cheered.
It felt so good to be watched by countless people. Mo Qianyu glared at Hua Xi proudly.
I don’t believe you can win! Trash! Trash!
Hua Xi had long since looked away and looked up at the sky, waiting for Jiaruo to seal the Divine Walking Talisman and the Liujia Talisman on her body.
Then, he briefly explained the usage of Lihuo Pearl.
"How's it going? Do you remember it?"
Although the usage is simple, it is difficult to remember and understand it all at once. He plans to say it again.
But Hua Xi nodded with understanding on his face.
She has a super high IQ, so why listen to something twice?
Jia Ruo couldn't help but look at her one more time, curled his lips, and stepped aside.
"Although the duel between strong and weak is very interesting, this is just a discussion. It only ends when the point is reached, and no life is harmed. If you do the above and win, I can grant him a wish."
Long Qianyu and Hua Xi nodded together.
Jia Ruo said: "The competition begins!"
The whole square was silent for an instant, with pairs of eyes looking intently at the stage, waiting for the start of a showdown between the strong and the weak!
Mo Qianxue and Mo Qianyu sneered secretly, determined that Hua Xi would never win!
Zi Shi, who was behind the stands, clenched his fists nervously and said in a trembling voice: "Miss Mo San...will she lose?"
The people next to her sneered: "Of course she will lose! Is it possible that you think she can win?"
Keng!
The golden light flashed in Long Qianyu's hand, and he took out his famous 'Dragon-Slaying Sword'. He slowly walked to Taichung and stood there, holding the sword and his handsome face slightly cold.
Hua Xi casually picked up a heavy wooden stick from the weapon rack nearby and pounded it onto the ground.
Her petite figure is really not commensurate with the wooden stick, but for some reason, she has a different kind of heroic and domineering look on her at this time!
But seeing that she chose a wooden stick, many people still laughed.
Is there any mistake? His Royal Highness’s Dragon-Slaying Sword has actually killed a mythical beast, a giant dragon!
That sword is so sharp that no one in Jialan City can match it.
Then Mo Huaxi wants to deal with it with a wooden stick?
Are you planning to break the jar?
Long Qianyu narrowed his eyes slightly, raised the dragon-slaying sword slightly, and entered the fighting state.
Hua Xi was so calm that he gave him a cold look and beat the ground with a wooden stick, like an old monk in trance.
The two of them haven't taken action yet, but the strong contrast between movement and stillness creates a breathless tension.
But the huge disparity in strength was immediately apparent.
