The sun is shining and the sun is scorching!

The Blood Blade Imperial Academy, the square where the martial arts arena is located, is crowded with people, as long as it is a student located in the academy, they basically come here.

Even, even some of the academy elders came to pay attention to this battle.

On the high martial arts platform, Motong sat cross-legged, looking at his nose and his nose, looking at his heart, waiting quietly.

Noon had passed, but Ye Xing had not appeared, and although Mo Tong's face was calm, his heart was not calm.

"Is that kid too scared to fight?"

Mo Tong snorted coldly in his heart, although Ye Xing didn't dare to go to the appointment to fight, he would definitely be laughed at, but how could he really come to the appointment and be beaten by him happily?

For this day, he was prepared, and deliberately spent ten days to make a big publicity, so that all the students of the academy came to watch the battle.

Moreover, Motong also arranged a morale group, as long as Ye Xing appeared, his morale group would cheer for him and gather momentum.

At that time, under the shouts of everyone, he will exert his might, defeat Ye Xing with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, and beat Ye Xing severely under the watchful eyes of everyone.

As soon as he thought of that kind of picture, Motong's heart was extremely comfortable, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.

Waiting left and right, Ye Xing was still missing, Mo Tong finally couldn't wait anymore, he stood up, his eyes swept around.

Mo Tong didn't find Ye Xing's figure, and he couldn't help but feel a little impetuous, standing on the martial arts platform and shouting loudly.

"Ye Xing, you shrunken turtle, where are you hiding?

The sound wave was like a wave, rushing in all directions, and the calm void was pushed up by the sound wave for no reason.

Under the martial arts platform, many students immediately shouted:

"Senior Brother Motong, wise and martial, is the first day of pride, strength is through the sky, just Ye Xing, no name, how dare you fight with Senior Brother Motong!"

"Yes, Ye Xing must be timid in battle, he didn't dare to fight, when he was a turtle with a shrunken head, he ran away and hid somewhere. ”

"The duel that has been promised, how can you not fight, even if you don't dare, you have to show up, beg for mercy from Senior Brother Motong, and hide directly, isn't it a coward, what face will you have in the future!"

......

The people who spoke were all members of Murton's morale group.

Motong is in the Blood Edge Empire, his status is noble, his strength is strong, and his qualifications are extremely high, and there are countless students who want to be friends with him, and even if they want to be Motong's followers, there are not a few.

These people are the main members of the morale group of Murton, and they are very numerous.

At least more than half of the students watching the battle were Motong's morale group, and their voices roared like a mountain of mountains.

This power alone was extremely terrifying, and they stood behind Motong, invisibly increasing Motong's momentum.

"Ye Xing, how long are you going to hide, get out of ......!"

Motong roared, and his voice was surging, and it was heard dozens of miles away.

At this time, Ye Xing was returning from the depths of the academy, and dozens of miles away, he heard Motong's voice.

Ye Xing gathered his voice into a line and shouted: "What's the hurry, Ye will be here soon!"

On the martial arts platform, Mo Tong heard Ye Xing's voice, and his eyes immediately lit up, he was afraid that Ye Xing would not come.

Today's showdown, in full view, is a duel of martial arts strength, no foreign objects such as formations and forbidden weapons are allowed, and the only foreign objects that can be used are weapons.

Mo Tong, as the first day of pride, is the first person among the junior martial artists under the age of twenty-five in the Eastern Divine Continent, the only thing he is afraid of Ye Xing is Ye Xing's formation, if Ye Xing does not use the formation, he will not take Ye Xing in his eyes at all.

Under the martial arts arena, all the martial artists heard Ye Xing's voice, and their spirits were also shocked, they waited for several days, looking forward to this showdown, of course, they didn't want to be hastily dismissed because someone was absent.

Ye Xing is here, so there is a good show!

Ye Xing smashed the flame wings and flew, and soon came to the center of the square and landed on the martial arts platform.

Mo Tong looked at Ye Xing and said with a smile: "What, I'm scared, I don't dare to come out when I hide, hehe...... If you are afraid, kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and I will spare you. ”

"Kowtow! kowtow!"

......

Under the martial arts arena, a large number of warriors shouted and cheered for Motong.

Thousands of warriors shouted in unison, and the accumulated momentum soared straight into the sky, shattering the clouds in the sky, as if a giant sword had pierced the sky.

However, momentum is only useful when the strong oppress the weak, or the balance of strength between the two will affect the change of victory and defeat between the two.

In the face of more powerful warriors, momentum is basically useless.

Ye Xing's current strength is much stronger than Motong, no matter how powerful the momentum of Motong is, Ye Xing doesn't care about it.

Ye Xing smiled faintly, looked at Mo Tong and shook his head slightly, and said, "Kowtow to you?

Motong's face suddenly turned cold, and his color turned iron-blue.

In the secret realm of Shenzhou, Ye Xing called Motong, Ying Changkong, and Ying Xiangyang as local chickens and dogs, which was a shame for Motong.

Now Ye Xing calls him a local chicken tile dog, undoubtedly uncovering Motong's scars and touching Motong's reverse scales.

Whoosh -

A starlight burst out from the center of Motong's eyebrows, turning into a huge star suspended in the air.

Mo Tong's hands instantly put on a pair of top-grade spirit soldier fist gloves, and shouted: "The surname Ye, today I Mo Tong will not beat you so that you can't get up, from now on my name will be written upside down!"

"Beat him, beat him!"

"Senior Brother Motong will win! Senior Brother Motong will win!"

......

Under the martial arts arena, countless students shouted in unison.

"Kill!"

Mo Tong shouted loudly, and instantly struck, casting the best spiritual martial blood claw, and grabbed Ye Xing with a claw.

Xinggang rotated, and surging star power fell from the sky, condensing into a huge blood claw and bursting out.

Motong's strength is fully opened, and this blow is no less than the peak blow of the top seven-star master, even an ordinary seven-star master can't resist it.

Facing the terrifying blood claw, Ye Xing snorted coldly, neither using Xinggang nor Xingxiang, just punching out.

Ye Xing's small fist, compared to the huge blood claw, was really not worth mentioning.

However, when Ye Xing's fist collided with the blood claw gangmang, the blood claw gangmang was like a devastating body, and it was instantly blasted into pieces.

Ye Xing took a step forward, then stepped in front of Motong, and pushed forward with both palms.

Ye Xing's physical strength can be terrifying, and the air in front of him was pushed by Ye Xing, and it burst vigorously, forming a wall of qi and crushing forward.

Boom -

Motong's defense was vulnerable in front of Ye Xing, Ye Xing's palms just touched Motong's body, and Motong exploded like a cannonball, shooting backwards.

[There are still three hours left, ask for a recommended ticket for a monthly pass!] R1152