Mo Xuan got down from Xiao Fang's back and walked into the venue, and immediately, many people shouted: "Come, come, it's him." ”

Suddenly, more people who had never seen him before looked at him, and then there was a lot of discussion.

The whole venue suddenly became lively.

Tong Wuyu, who closed his eyes, let out a sneer, opened his eyes, and looked at Mo Xuan who walked in from a distance.

"Interesting, there are really people who are not afraid of death, today I will fulfill you and kill you Liwei. ”

Tong Wuyou stood up, flicked his sleeves suddenly, and rose into the air, and was ten meters vertical from the audience stand.

With two jumps in a row, there was a boom, and it landed heavily on the special ring made of meteorite mixed with special god metal, causing a sound of metal vibration.

Tong Wuyou's appearance set off a small climax, and many people cheered.

Among them, the shouts of a group of Tongtian Cultists brought by Tong Wuyou were the loudest.

Mo Xuan also walked to the center of the ring.

"Senior, come on. Xue Yue cheered him up, she firmly believed that Mo Xuan was invincible, what was Tong Wuyou, how could he be compared with the predecessors in her mind.

Ouyang Qiguo saw Mo Xuan's fearless appearance, so he had to smile bitterly and shake his head, this is really the fearlessness of the ignorant, or the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

"Alas, even if I want to help, I can't help you, the rules in this battle arena, once you do it, outsiders are not allowed to interfere, and you can't help yourself when you go to the dueling arena. ”

Ouyang Qiguo sighed while finding a vacant seat nearby and sat down, propped up the Hundred Missing Staff in front of him, and shook his head with a sigh, but he was very worried about Mo Xuan.

Leng Qingying glanced at him from a distance, and then withdrew her gaze, now is not the time to settle accounts with Ouyang Qiguo, she still needs to be patient.

Mo Xuan let Xiaoya stay in the stands, let it be with Xue Yue and the others, and then walked towards the ring alone.

Tong Wuyou has already carried the Tongtian Ring and is waiting for him in the center of the ring.

This specially made ring is a few acres in circumference, which is enough for them to play to their heart's content without hurting the surrounding audience.

The metal material of the ring can also withstand the impact of their power.

In the dueling arena, the waves were higher and higher, all of which were shouts to cheer up the two sides and encourage both sides to hurry up.

There was an endless stream of people from outside, and the number of people in the venue had exceeded 9,000, and it would soon exceed 10,000.

For the little-known Mo Xuan, it is unimaginable that the challenge can attract so many audiences.

It is also conceivable that Tong Wuyou, one of the strongest members of the younger generation, has a huge influence.

Outside, people are still coming, and the number of people in the venue has exceeded 10,000.

Soon, Zhang Xuanyang, who was "Zhengyi", accompanied a young woman to appear, which also attracted the attention of many people.

The young woman was wearing a floral dress, she looked petite and cute, her face was not beautiful, but she had a unique temperament, giving people a very clean and pure sense of freshness, which made people can't help but be attracted to her.

She belongs to the type that the more you look at it, the more you look at it, the more you look at it, the more flavorful it becomes.

The appearance of the two also caused a commotion, attracting many people to look here.

Seeing Zhang Xuanyang and this young woman wearing a floral dress full of fresh and refined temperament, many people's eyes lit up, and they felt that this girl looked very comfortable.

Leng Qingying suddenly spoke: "It turned out to be the young palace master of the Missing Moon Palace, and you are finally here." ”

When many people heard this, they were shocked in their hearts.

The young woman smiled at Leng Qingyinger from afar: "It turned out to be Sister Leng, Hua Linglong has seen Sister Leng here." ”

Leng Qingying seemed to be a little unkind to see her, just snorted lightly, and turned her face away.

Hua Linglong didn't mind her rudeness, smiled, and followed Zhang Xuanyang to the other side, choosing a place with fewer people and sitting down.

There were more than 10,000 people entering the venue, and Mo Xuan calmly walked to the ring and stopped ten meters away from Tong Wuyou.

The two are separated by ten meters.

The stands on all sides gradually became quiet, and they all knew that the two sides were about to make a move.

For this battle, most people think that Tong Wu Tryst will win overwhelmingly, and then see how he slowly tortures and kills Mo Xuan.

Many people also came for this bloody scene.

Of course, there are also a very small number of people who think that Mo Xuan dares to fight, and he should have a certain strength, although he can't create a miracle to defeat Tong Wuyou, but he shouldn't lose too quickly without the power to move.

"Little ghost, you have the courage to show up, and for this, I decided to let you die a happy death. ”

Like a leopard staring at its prey, Tong Wuyu smiled a sinister smile.

Mo Xuan didn't have the slightest expression on his face, just looked at him lightly.

Tong Wuyou was uncomfortable to look at by him, and what made him even more uncomfortable was Mo Xuan's expression and performance.

The horror he wanted to see was nothing, and it made him very unhappy.

"Little bastard, I see how long you can calm down, don't think that Ouyang Qiguo can still save you, go to the dueling arena, and never die-"

Tong Wuyou suddenly let out a wild laugh, stomped his foot violently, stretched out a hand, and grabbed it directly at Mo Xuan's neck.

He didn't use the Tongtian ring behind him, and shot directly, obviously he didn't take Mo Xuan in his eyes, he wanted to slowly torture and kill Mo Xuan.

If you use the Tongtian Ring and kill Mo Xuan in one fell swoop, then this battle will be too boring.

Mo Xuan retreated slightly, and the surface of his skin, slightly shiny, swept by, activated the imperial energy, and instantly entered the state of "fourth-order battle body".

Tong Wuyou didn't use the Tongtian Ring, and he didn't use the ancestral weapon, so he only relied on his own strength, which is now equivalent to the "Fourth-Order Battle Body".

Tong Wuyou's grasp was missed, a cruel smile appeared on his face, and a fierce emperor energy in his body exploded.

He was already at the pinnacle of a sixth-order fighter, far surpassing Mo Xuan in terms of Emperor Energy, speed, and physical strength.

Entering the sixth-order battle body state, the speed and strength of Tong Wuyou increased suddenly, and a punch was thrown out in the air, and the emperor energy was surging.

Mo Xuan's speed was not as fast as his, but between the changes in his footsteps, he avoided this punch again, and his right hand lit up, and God Metal appeared, condensing to form a metal short axe.

With a swing of the metal short axe, he flew out of his hand, grabbed a gap in Tong Wuyou's shot, and slashed directly into his left shoulder.

In all directions, there was an uproar among tens of thousands of spectators.

No one could have imagined that the two sides would make a move, neither of them would use their ancestral weapons, they would fight with their own strength, Mo Xuan's strength was far inferior, and he faced the sixth-order fighter with a fourth-order fighter.

But to everyone's surprise, Tong Wuyou failed to hit Mo Xuan, but was injured by Mo Xuan's axe.

The short axe slashed Tong Wuyou's left shoulder, his shoulder shook, showing a blood line, he was in a sixth-order battle body state, and the skin on his body was as hard as steel, and this axe only hurt a little of his skin and couldn't cut in.

The difference in strength between the two sides is too obvious.

But Tong Wuyou felt embarrassed, and anger rose in his heart.

"Little bastard, look for death!"