Chapter 937 Ten rounds

The final venue is similar to the previous group battles, but the difference is that there is only one ring in the center of the huge venue. This is also destined that the two players fighting here will receive absolute attention.

At this time, Ye Shuo and Mo Gucheng had already stood on the ring respectively. They looked at each other from afar, waiting for the examiner to sound the horn to start the war.

Below the arena, the audience was already crowded with throngs. Whether it was the influence of the first game or the fame of Mo Gucheng at its peak, it was enough to completely push the attention of this game to the peak.

In a corner of the crowd, Feng Qiwu's eyes were gloomy, staring at Ye Shuo, still muttering:

"He looks down on me."

If you change your opponent on the spot and give priority to challenging Mo Gucheng, doesn’t that mean that he feels he is not competitive? Not happy, not happy!

Feng Boliang comforted the stubborn brother with some amusement: "Okay, Xiao Wu, it's a good thing for them to fight first. Let's watch it first, just know yourself and your enemy!"

"He looks down on me." Feng Qiwu hummed in a depressed voice, and the low pressure around her seemed to be even stronger.

In this battle, even the top geniuses from major sects surrounded them. Of course, no one paid attention to Ye Shuo, they were all attracted by Mo Gucheng. We should take a good look at how strong this person who is praised by the "first genius" will be!

Huangfu Li was also paying close attention to the group battle assessment, and they were divided into different rings. At that time, he could only concentrate on fighting and could not be distracted. Now, finally... he finally had a chance to watch him fight close up!

Ge Shu saw Ji Jiutian at a glance. Others were afraid of this evil star, but he was not afraid. He carried the ghost-headed sword on his back and walked over with a shaking head.

"You actually came too?"

"What, what's the matter? Isn't it particularly contradictory?"

Shi Jiutian glanced at him coldly, and his eyes swept across the ring like a blade, and swept straight towards Mo Gucheng on the other end: "Of course it's him."

Ge Shu was stunned, and the teasing that came to his mouth was stuck in his throat: "Hmm? How could it be him? Wasn't he the one who kicked you off the ring?" He raised his chin in the direction of Ye Shuo, "I thought you would support that silly boy."

Shi Jiutian still looked cold, but the sword he held tightly in his hand suddenly popped out half of it with a "clang" and rubbed against the sword sheath, making a sharp buzzing sound, which made Ge Shu Chong's head feel a little confused.

Brother Shu Qing, who was standing beside him, had already seen through the mystery, glanced at the two of them with a cold face, and said lightly: "He lost to Mo Gucheng. If Mo Gucheng lost to others, wouldn't he meant he also lost to that stupid boy?"

Brother Shu Chong suddenly realized and exclaimed: "So that's the case, my brother is still smart!" However, no matter how he praised him, Brother Shu Qing was just cold and made him feel bored.

On one side, he always regarded himself as a mentally retarded elder brother, and on the other side, Shi Jiutian also had a cold face and murderous intention. Ge Shu Chong only felt that he seemed to be trapped in two icebergs.

Ah... It turns out that little girl is more interesting!

Near the end of the ring, Qiao Xiying was waving her hands hard and screaming at the stage:

"Come on, Brother Gucheng! Teach him a lesson!"

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Then, a voice with the meaning of the law, with a slight smile, rang out over the examination room.

"Competers within a certain range can make their own rules. But in the lonely city, if you want to win, you must win beauty. Don't smash your own sign just to show off your handsomeness?"

That voice...he is the master of the Heavenly Palace!

A look of ecstasy suddenly surged in Mo Gucheng's eyes. He, who had always been as calm as a mountain, was trembling with excitement on the ring at this moment.

The adults have been paying attention to me... and he also knows my name! He appreciates me... absolutely right!

As if years of hard work finally paid off, Mo Gucheng was so surprised that he couldn't extricate himself. After a while, he answered briefly and firmly:

"yes!"

The adults are looking at me, I will definitely win, and I will win in the shortest time!

In the console, Feng Mushan saw the adults accommodating Mo Gucheng so much, and looked away with dissatisfaction.

In the examination room, the audience was already in full bloom due to this unexpected scene.

This is the first time since he participated in the assessment that the Lord of Heavenly Palace has spoken to them. From his tone, he is already very familiar with Mo Gucheng. As expected, he is indeed a top genius! His envious and jealous eyes immediately turned to Mo Gucheng from all directions.

Ye Shuo, who was opposite, just clenched his fists again, and a burst of pain appeared in his palms, stimulating his blood to surging and burning.

To a certain extent, the Lord of Heaven Palace was indeed his former idol. It was impossible to have any throbbing in his heart for the first time when he had come into contact with him at such a close distance. But what he is more concerned about now is the battle in front of him.

Although he has already broken through to the fourth stage of Qi Transformation, he has no ability to fight even when facing Mo Gucheng with all the means he has. But if he has to limit the victory to ten rounds, he will not be absolutely sure. Could it be... he really has to use "self-sleep" from the beginning?

Mo Gucheng...Mo Gucheng... Now looking at him, the scenes of oppression by him in the past flashed through Ye Shuo's mind.

The Xuantian Sect destroyed the family, you insisted on rescuing Mo Liangcheng and spontaneously took over the hatred left by him...

Mercenary Union, you instruct everyone to deal with my hatred...

And when you were in the Qingxin Martial Arts Hall, you did not forget to slander me in front of others...

You are targeting me everywhere. You, a powerful genius, have always been blocking my way forward, trampling on my dignity and interfering with my choices...

I must defeat you so that I can strengthen my heart and... take a new step!

When Ye Shuo was making up his mind, Mo Gucheng had already entered the battle.

Around him, waves of powerful pressure were emitted. The field seemed to have turned into a dark space, only the continuous white light beside him, like a blade and a wave. The stone bricks on the arena were blown up one after another, bursting into powder in the air. The power of the divine power was as vast as a galaxy, and the deep oppression made people feel desperate from the bottom of their hearts.

Ye Shuo's body shook violently. He was already unstable. His feet were like stepping on a skateboard, slipping sharply to the back. He could hear the sound of bones around his body like fried beans. It was his body in fear. The silent shock actually crossed the body and entered his soul!

"So strong...how could it be so strong?"

Ye Shuo put his arm in front of him with difficulty, resisting the oppression that was like a knife attack. Although he had known for a long time that Mo Gucheng must be very strong, why did he really face him so powerless as a child who had never entered the spiritual cultivation world? Is the gap between them really that big?

The pressure was still increasing, and Ye Shuo felt the oppression from the whole world, as if the entire universe had been pressed down on him. His body was also instantly shattered and turned into dust floating between the stars...

This can't continue... Ye Shuo's pupils tightened sharply, and finally, he resolutely closed his eyes in the face of the overwhelming pressure.

His body fell in the darkness, and he soon entered a familiar space. There was his spiritual space, and the communication with the second consciousness body was exactly here.

Ye Shuo did not dare to delay too much. As soon as his consciousness adapted to the transformation of the law, he ran suddenly and shouted:

"Listen, we need to cooperate..."

But before he could find the second consciousness hidden in the dark, the space in front of him suddenly melted into cracks, and the entire space was turbulent, and then it exploded with a "bang" like broken glass.

Ye Shuo returned to the real field. At the moment of the transition from reality to reality, he felt a sincere fear.

This is the first time... someone can actually smash their spiritual space. Is this... the real power?

When he opened his eyes again, he could no longer see the figure in front of him. In the darkness, there was only the energy storm that was constantly eroding. They surrounded him from all directions and completely submerged himself...

Then, there was a complete darkness.

When Ye Shuo regained consciousness again, he was already sitting outside the field. Cold sweat soaked his clothes all over his body, and there were still pain after the hard battle everywhere.

Mo Gucheng had already walked off the ring, and everyone surrounded him and cheered him as he became the winner.

Even Yan Shilin took the initiative to step forward and smiled warmly at him.

"Brother Gucheng, the rule of oppression just now is really strong. I am already looking forward to a decisive battle with you."

This was the first conversation between the two geniuses. The audience suddenly became quiet and witnessed this historic moment silently.

However, Mo Gucheng, who was at the focus of his eyes, just glanced at Yan Shilin coldly, and even gave a polite answer, he turned around and left proudly.

He actually didn't even give Yan Fenglin's face! Everyone was secretly amazed. This genius is indeed very unique!

However, to this day, no one will blame him for anything again. After all, as the saying goes, people with strength are always more tempered. And Mo Gucheng's strength is enough to deserve his arrogance.

Looking at the distant back, everyone sighed secretly. That arrogance and tenacity are truly worthy of: if you have a desire, you will be fearless!

The first game ended with such an unexpected and not unexpected result.

It is said that it is not surprising because everyone has expected Mo Gucheng's victory.

To be surprised, no one thought he would win so easily.

Although we made a ten round appointment, the previous battle greatly shortened this number.

In fact, how much potential does he have in him, and how amazing it would be if he truly showed all his strength?
Chapter completed!