"Accept!" Xiang Dongliu didn't say much, just smiled leisurely, turned around and walked off the ring.
Judging from the situation just now, Xiang Dongliu's strength is entirely possible to threaten Mo Gaoxuan!
Thinking of this, Chu Yuan's face became very ugly.
Immediately afterwards, everyone's eyes fell on the third arena, completely ignoring the battles between the second-rate disciples in the other arenas.
"The Eighth Prince's profound cultivation is admirable!"
Mo Gaoxuan shook his palms and blasted out two flame palm prints. He nodded and smiled at the same time, showing a certain calm demeanor.
"Haha, Tianluo Sect is worthy of being one of the three major sects, and you, Mo Gaoxuan, are worthy of being the number one genius of the younger generation of Tianluo Sect, but it is not that easy to defeat me!"
Boom!
As he spoke, the Eighth Prince's body glowed with golden light, and his fists blasted out wildly, with huge golden fist shadows hitting the opponent like thunder.
"The Eighth Prince's qualifications are indeed astonishing, and his strength is also quite impressive. If I give you another half year, you might really be able to pose a threat to me, but now... haha, in this competition, Mo will definitely do his part!"
Mo Gaoxuan shook his head and smiled. As soon as he finished speaking, the fire around him suddenly became brighter!
Rumble!
Amidst the dull roar, a huge flame dragon about ten feet thick suddenly coiled around him and rushed into the air at an alarming speed.
"Um?"
The Eighth Prince was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Mo Gaoxuan was missing. The corners of his eyes twitched, and he subconsciously looked up and his expression changed!
He saw the huge fire dragon rushing down from the air, and in less than a blink of an eye, it had already flown over his head!
"Hiss!" The Eighth Prince was horrified, and he attacked fiercely without any explanation.
The golden light of the two fists flashed wildly, and the dazzling fist shadows roared up with a power that could tear the void, tearing the fire dragon into pieces without any explanation.
"Huh? What's going on!"
However, there was no trace of joy on the Eighth Prince's face. Instead, the corners of his eyes shrank sharply, and he felt very uneasy.
Because after the fire dragon exploded, Mo Gaoxuan was still nowhere to be found.
But at the next moment, his expression suddenly changed drastically, and he felt horrified!
Suddenly he lowered his head and looked forward. At this glance, he staggered!
Mo Gaoxuan didn't know when he had stood in front of him, only one step away, looking at him quietly with a smile on his face.
"you……"
The Eighth Prince's mind was shaken, and he felt horrified for a moment!
When Mo Gaoxuan arrived in front of him, he didn't even notice it at all. Doesn't this mean that if the other party really wanted to take his life, he would have succeeded by now?
As soon as a storm surged in his mind, the Eighth Prince wanted to take action to deal with it, but it was a pity that it was too late.
"Eighth Prince, I accept the concession!"
Mo Gaoxuan smiled proudly, and the flames around him skyrocketed again, and a tyrannical force exploded with extremely hot breath!
boom!
Amidst the terrifying roar, the Eighth Prince screamed in surprise and was blasted out of the ring by this huge force.
"hiss!"
"Oh My God!"
"Mo Gaoxuan's strength is actually so strong?"
There were exclamations in the square, and everyone's eyes were beating wildly, and they were shocked.
It seemed that in the previous fight, Mo Gaoxuan didn't use all his strength at all, he was just playing with the eighth prince!
The Eighth Prince fell to the ground in embarrassment, his face turned livid, but he had to be convinced by Mo Gaoxuan's strength.
He knew that if Mo Gaoxuan intended to hurt him, he would have been seriously injured at this moment. The other party just didn't want to lose his face too much, so he fought with him for so long.
In fact, if Mo Gaoxuan wanted to, he could launch a powerful offensive from the beginning and blast him directly out of the ring.
But in this case, his prince's face will definitely be somewhat damaged.
Thinking of this, the Eighth Prince shook his head and sighed. Apart from a hint of helplessness, he no longer had any complaints in his heart.
"There is no false scholar under such a great reputation! Tianluo Sect Mo Gaoxuan is indeed the most dazzling genius among the younger generation of Canglan Kingdom!"
The Eighth Prince sighed and completely put aside his previous depression.
Mo Gaoxuan smiled arrogantly, but slowly shook his head: "The Eighth Prince deserves the award! There are many young talents in the Canglan Kingdom. Although Mo Gaoxuan is conceited and has some abilities, he still dare not say that he is the most dazzling!"
As he spoke, his eyes subconsciously glanced down the ring, passing over Su Yue in the waiting area, and finally landed on Jiang Tian.
Hearing these words, everyone was a little surprised for a moment.
Isn't this Mo Gaoxuan too modest to say so?
In the entire Canglan Kingdom martial arts world, who doesn’t know that he is a peerless genius and the most dazzling figure of the younger generation?
What he said was too modest!
And just when everyone was surprised by his humble words, they heard his next words.
"Although Mo Gaoxuan is not talented, he is determined to win the first place in this martial arts competition!"
Mo Gaoxuan's eyebrows bloomed with light, and the sharp edge swept across Jiang Tian's body, then quickly passed over Su Yue, and was quickly withdrawn.
Wow!
The whole square roared and everyone cheered!
"Did you see that this is the domineering power of Canglan's number one genius?"
"That's right! The top genius of the younger generation of Canglan Kingdom should be so arrogant!"
"Humble yet domineering! Mo Gaoxuan, you are my idol in this life!"
Exclamations broke out in the square, like drowning in a boiling pot, and the noise was endless.
In this noisy and almost "terrifying" cheers, the disciples of the second-rate forces facing each other on the 7th, 8th and 9th arenas almost didn't want to continue fighting.
Because they know that with their strength, even if they break into the last twenty, they will be cannon fodder, and they will not be able to get better results.
But there is no way, the competition will continue after all, and with their strength, they can only go as far as they can.
The cheers gradually echoed, several exciting competitions were all over, and the remaining three competitions were as dull as boiled water to everyone.
Seeing the evenly matched low-level duel in the three arenas, even the silver-robed elder became a little impatient.
After hundreds of thousands of people waited patiently for nearly a quarter of an hour, the competitions in these three arenas were finally over.
"The first phase of the final test is over!"
The silver-robed elder waved his hand, and his voice echoed above the square.
All the disciples who have entered the second stage, which is the final stage of the martial arts competition, have been produced.
Mo Gaoxuan, the first person in Tianluo Sect;
Zhuo Jian, ranked third in Tianluo Sect;
Su Yi, ranked second in Tianluo Sect;
Bai Piaopiao, ranked fifth in Tianluo Sect;
Yu Chen, the first person of Jin Yuanzong;
Kong Huai, ranked second by Jin Yuanzong;
Su Yue, the genius of Cangyun Sect;
Yue Zheng, the first person in Cangyun Sect;
Pang Ning, a disciple of Cangyun Sect;
Jiang Tian, a disciple of Xuanyue Realm of Cangyun Sect;
Royal genius, the third prince;
The fifth genius prince of the royal family;
Xiang Dongliu, the genius of the Xiang family;
Xiang Nanfei, the genius of the Xiang family;
Xiang Lanxue, the genius of the Xiang family;
The remaining five people are disciples from five second-rate sects and second-rate families.