More than a hundred warriors of the Spiritual Transformation Realm wearing purple and gold robes appeared above the ring.
Since there are only 200 Pulse Condensation Realm warriors competing today...
So Mo Heng and others did not have to wait any longer. He said "See you later" to Gao Chang, and then he and Mo Zifeng set off towards the distant arena.
at the same moment.
Inside an exquisite wooden pavilion on Kuya Ridge.
Huo Chen and other seven imperial censors are now sitting cross-legged together. Everyone's expressions are not very good. Especially the old man who looks extremely kind, frowning and saying nothing!
"Let me tell you, everyone, the people from the Hai Clan have shown up, do we have to continue waiting?" Chan Yue looked at everyone and asked after a while.
The young man in white shook his head and said: "Sister Chanyue, don't worry. The entrance to the ancient realm is sealed by the powerful Beisu formation. No matter how powerful those guys are, there is no way they can break through!"
"That's what I say...but if we continue to wait, I'm afraid..."
"Don't worry... Even if the sky falls, there will still be someone tall to hold it up." At this point, the man in white paused, "What's more... it's not an auspicious time to open the ancient realm now!"
"Sister Chanyue, just watch the competition with peace of mind. Even Brother Fulin isn't in a hurry, so why are you worrying so much?" Huo Chen glanced at the old man whose brows were almost furrowed and said with a smile.
Hearing the sound, Chan Yue shook her head helplessly and could only look at the arenas in the distance.
…
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On the stage.
A new round of competition has begun!
Mo Heng walked to the top of the ring and saw his opponent, who was also a boy of ten, four or five years old, about the same height as him.
The only difference…
The way the other person looked at me seemed to be a little scared and helpless.
This is not normal.
Mo Heng looked confused, but did not pursue the question and said directly: "Your Excellency, are you ready? If you are ready, I will take action!"
"I..." When the young man heard this, he looked helpless.
He had secretly investigated Mo Heng's strength before and knew that the opponent should be a powerful warrior in the late stage of Pulse Condensation Realm.
On the other hand, he himself is a genuine early-stage Pulse Condensation Realm warrior who has not even generated Gang Qi!
Along the way.
Needless to say, there is an element of luck, and the opponents you encounter are almost as weak and pitiful.
Originally, he thought that his good luck would continue forever, but he didn't expect that it would end so soon.
But there’s nothing we can do about it!
As the martial arts tournament reaches the later stage, the strength of the warriors who advance becomes more terrifying! Even if he is lucky enough to advance this time, he will definitely lose in the next one!
Instead of doing this, why put too much pressure on yourself?
Think of this.
The young man simply said directly: "I surrender!" In his opinion, even if he tried his best, he would not be able to defeat the warriors in the late stage of Pulse Condensation Realm.
Giving up may be a good choice!
"Admit defeat?"
In the ring, Mo Heng never expected that the opponent would admit defeat directly. However, when Gao Chang heard this under the ring, he was very excited, "Haha... admit defeat, it's good to admit defeat!"
This time.
A warrior in the Spirit Transformation Realm wearing a purple-gold robe walked to the ring. He looked indifferent, as if he was not surprised by the result. He glanced at the helpless young man and announced the result directly.
"Brother Mo, congratulations..."
Seeing Mo Heng coming down from the ring, Gao Chang laughed.
"Luck..." Mo Heng said undeniably.
"Luck? I don't think so!" Gao Chang shook his head, "I secretly investigated the girl in green yesterday. She is a late-stage Pulse Condensing Realm warrior from Tuoshan Sect. Brother Mo can crush her within a few moves.
Defeated, his strength is at least at the late stage of Pulse Condensation Realm, right?"
"almost…"
Mo Heng did not hide this. His current strength is indeed comparable to those in the late stage of Pulse Condensation Realm.
"Tsk tsk..." Hearing Mo Heng's admission, Gao Chang couldn't help but sigh. He knew that Mo Heng was just a collateral disciple of the Mo clan, but as a collateral disciple, his cultivation was directly following that of his direct disciple, which was a bit intriguing.
After taking a look at the competition that was still going on in most arenas around him, Mo Heng said to Gao Chang, "Let's go and see Mo Zifeng's competition."
"good."
Gao Chang nodded.
…
Below the arena where Mo Zifeng is.
Now, the place is already full of people.
It's not that these people came here specifically to watch Mo Zifeng compete, but that his opponent was really famous, even more popular than Young Master Luan Yu and others.
"She is worthy of being the number one warrior in the Yuyang family's Pulse Condensation Realm. Miss Huayue is not only as beautiful as a flower, but her strength is also terrifying."
"Yes...the three major families, the Yuyang family has Yu Yangqiao, the Lin family has Lin Xutian, but the Mo family..."
"Oh, I was born at the wrong time! A few years ago, Mo Ziling of the Mo family, didn't he crush other disciples of his generation? It's just his younger brother..."
Among the people discussing, except for many young warriors who were attached to the sect, even those family disciples began to talk one after another at this moment.
After all, in their opinion.
Mo Zifeng's reputation cannot be overshadowed by anyone!
A direct descendant of the Mo clan, there is also the halo of the genius elder brother Mo Ziling. Such a great talent, but now he is defeated by a weak woman. If this spreads out, I don’t know how many people will laugh at him!
"Huh, there are so many people."
Walking from the crowd to the front, Mo Heng soon discovered a cute boy on the ring who was pale and had eye-catching scars all over his body!
"Huh? Mo Zifeng was so injured?" Mo Heng was shocked.
Logically speaking, the competition should have ended long ago at this point. Why is Mo Zifeng still refusing to admit defeat?
Gao Chang also saw Mo Zifeng in a panic on the ring. He was shocked and couldn't help but look at Mo Heng and asked: "Brother Mo, why don't you think Brother Zifeng still doesn't admit defeat?"
After all, he is not a family disciple in Beilu Realm, so he doesn't know Mo Zifeng's identity.
"Ask me, how could I know..."
Mo Heng shook his head. He looked at Mo Zifeng, who had a stubborn look on the stage and his behavior was completely different from that of Yunmo Mountain. He couldn't help but feel a little touched in his heart.
What exactly is the reason?
What made Mo Zifeng so stubborn and refused to admit defeat?
On the arena.
The girl opposite Mo Zifeng was looking at him coldly. Under her pretty face, there was a hint of coldness with a profound meaning. It was not indifference, but disdain from the bottom of her heart.
She looks down on Mo Zifeng!
Although they are all direct warriors from the three major families, she looks down on each other. Perhaps this is due to the jealousy towards Mo Zifeng deep in her heart.
But anyway…
When she saw Mo Zifeng being so stubborn, she couldn't help but feel funny in her heart. Weak? Even if you are stubborn, what can you do? Without strength, it will be in vain!
"I advise you, it's best to admit defeat, otherwise if you continue to compete, I can't guarantee whether you can stand still like you are now!"
Looking at the extremely embarrassed Mo Zifeng opposite, Yuyang Huayue said indifferently.
Many young warriors under the ring were very excited when they heard her voice. After all, except for martial arts competitions, it was almost impossible for them to meet this proud daughter of the Yuyang family.
"Yuyang Huayue is not only beautiful, but also very kind-hearted. She is truly a rare and talented woman!"
"Yes... and I also heard that in recent years, the Yuyang family has a tendency to surpass the other two major families. From this point of view... it does not seem impossible."
"I've heard about it too..."
Obviously, most of the warriors are deeply impressed by Yuyang Huayue's methods at this moment, but they have forgotten that in this world where the strong are as powerful as the emperor, what kind of trouble can a mere Pulse Condensing Realm warrior make?
Regarding this.
Mo Zifeng kept shaking his head.
Make him admit defeat?
That's impossible!
He can fail, but he will never admit defeat. Mo Ziling once taught him that when a man is alive, he should move forward bravely. Failure is not terrible, but the terrible thing is not having the courage to face failure!
"Stop talking nonsense, if you have the ability, defeat me!" There was a faint sharp pain in his body, and Mo Zifeng tried his best to protect his body with Gang Qi.
"Humph, since you sincerely seek death, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Yuyang Huayue said coldly, and she jumped up from the spot in vain. She turned into a black shadow very quickly and came directly in front of Mo Zifeng who was caught off guard!
She punched out with all her strength, and all the energy in her body gathered above her arm, vented it out without reservation, and hit Mo Zifeng's abdomen!
Bang! Bang!
After the two punches fell, Mo Zifeng's pale face turned even whiter. It was difficult to stand firm at this moment, and at this moment, Yuyang Huayue raised his leg again and hit him in the chest.
The last bit of energy was completely exhausted.
Mo Zifeng fell to the edge of the ring and couldn't get up for a long time!
"Lost..."
Mo Heng looked at the sneering girl on the stage and shook his head secretly.
According to the strength of the opponent, Yuyang Huayue should be able to end the competition easily, but it has been delayed until now, which shows the depth of his intentions!
"Brother Zifeng, are you okay?"
At some point, Gao Chang had already run to Mo Zifeng and helped him up. After all, in his opinion, Mo Zifeng was as worthy of friendship as Mo Heng.
"Thank you for your hard work..." Seeing this, Mo Heng also walked over, patted Mo Zifeng on the shoulder, and said comfortingly.
And after he finished speaking, several more disciples of the Mo clan came around. Among them were warriors from the Pulse Condensation Realm, as well as warriors from the Transcendence Realm and the Spiritual Transformation Realm who had not yet begun the competition!
"Brother Zifeng, are you okay? Oh, how can I explain to Brother Ziling when you are injured like this?"
One of the transcendent mortal realm warriors came forward and even asked with concern.
But when he saw Mo Zifeng looking so weak, he couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, "Oh, what a pity! In this era, although our Mo clan has many geniuses, among the warriors in the Pulse Condensation Realm, there are few
Few people can compare with Yuyang Huayue."
"Now even if we want to avenge you, we can't bully the small."
"Yes..." Another young man whose cultivation reached the spirit transformation realm also nodded in approval.
In Mo Mansion, most warriors who have reached the late stage of Pulse Condensation Realm will be eager to break through to the Transcendence Realm. Who would waste time and slowly comprehend martial arts?
After all, the road to martial arts, the realm of spiritual transformation, is just the beginning...