Fantasy: My Sister Is the Vicious Emperor
12 I’ll give you a chance. You make the first move!

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"What, Little Bug, you don't dare?”

Ye Ning's cute voice didn't sound like it was mocking at all. Instead, it sounded more cute.

"You, you, you…Don't call me Little Bug, I'm the Seven-Colored Divine Python! Seven-Colored Divine Python!"

Mo Yan was furious. He was the number one genius of the Seven-Colored Divine Python Clan, yet he was looked down upon by a six-year-old child!

Fight? Even if he won, it wouldn't be glorious!

Aren't you going to fight? Wouldn't that be extremely embarrassing?

"Little doll, are you joking?”Mo Yan's face twitched.

"I'm not joking."

Ye Ning hooked his little finger, signaling Mo Yan to come over.

"Oh my god! This little kid was actually in the Fourth Realm!”

"What is it? What did you say? The Four States? He seems to be only five or six years old, right?"

"Could he be the son of an Emperor-to-be? Such a genius was definitely a young Martial Monarch Realm expert!”

"The heavens can see for themselves that our human race is about to produce another ancient emperor!”

All the older generations of the human race turned their eyes to Ye Ning, who was in the middle of the arena. Six years old, reaching the Fourth Realm. This guy must have started cultivating in his mother's womb, right?

Heavenly Emperor Ye, who was once an unprecedented figure, only broke through to the Fourth Realm when he was almost 15 years old. Could it be that this little kid's future achievements were far above Heavenly Emperor Ye's?

"No, we have to take this opportunity to get rid of him. Otherwise, he will definitely become a big problem in the future!”

Wen Boyong, the Great Saint of the Ancient race, panicked.

"Mo Yan, since this kid wants to spar with you so much, then play with him! Remember, don't hurt him!" Wen Boyong said in a " kind " tone.

"Get rid of him! He's only at the Fourth Realm!"

Wen Boyong secretly sent a message to Mo Yan. A genius like Ye Ning must die!

"Since little brother wants to fight, I'll accompany you. Don't worry, I'll stop!”

Mo Yan's eyes revealed an undetectable killing intent. The Black Emperor Ruffian Long naturally noticed it at the first moment.

"Wait! I seem to have a line that I didn't say!"

The Great Black Emperor, who had been silent all this time, said,

"Awoo…little guy, beat them up. I want to take them in as my pets!”

Ruffian Long echoed,"That's right. Beat them up and make them hand over their sacred weapons!"”

Everyone was speechless.

"Why do I seem to have heard these two lines from some ancient book?”

The human mighty figures all had the same question.

At this moment, Mo Yan stood tall in the arena. His purple robe fluttered in the wind, and his red hair danced in the wind. His aura was extraordinary!

Looking at Ye Ning again, he was barely at Mo Yan's waist, his eyes were wide open, his little face was fair and chubby, his hands were tender and round…he was completely a cute little boy!

"This…is the cutest height difference!"

Everyone couldn't bear to watch anymore. This scene was too unsightly.

"Hmph, no matter who is behind you, you're unlucky to have met my Seven-Colored Divine Python Clan today!”

Wen Boyong sneered, not worried that Mo Yan would lose. He even closed his eyes to rest.

"Little Bug, for the sake of fairness, I'll give you a chance.”

"Alright, I'll let you make the first move…What?! You want me to attack first?"

Mo Yan thought that Ye Ning was going to make the first move, but after listening carefully, it didn't seem right!

"Isn't this little kid too arrogant? He actually let Mo Yan make the first move!"

"That's right, although this little kid is at the Four Extreme Realm, Mo Yan is at the Dragon Realm. There's a whole realm difference!”

The human mighty figures sighed.

"That's right, you didn't hear wrongly. I was afraid that if I attacked first, it would be meaningless!”Ye Ning said in a childish voice.

"Hmph, do you think I'll be afraid of you just because you said that? Alright, since you don't know what's good for you, then don't blame me for being ruthless!”

Mo Yan was about to go crazy from Ye Ning's anger. Even if you're arrogant, there's a limit. I'm a Dragon Realm warrior! Who are you looking down on!

"Little kid, watch carefully. I'll subdue you in one move!”

"Nine Nether Blazing Flame Slash!"

This move was the ultimate skill of the Seven-Colored Divine Python Clan. It required the Nine Underworld Flames to burn one's body before one could master it. Very few people could master it. From this, it could be seen that Mo Yan's reputation as a genius wasn't just for show!

"Swoosh!"

Suddenly, countless dark green flames attacked Ye Ning. These flames seemed to have the power to burn the world!

"What a terrifying flame, Mo Yan actually has such a method!”

"It's over. This little kid is probably going to be burned to ashes!”

Although this Nine Nether Raging Flames Slash was not pure fire, its essence was still fire.

"Eh? Playing with fire? Don't you know that my fourth brother is the ancestor of playing with fire?”

In the next second, Ye Ning calmly activated the Secret of Movement and dodged the attack.

"How is that possible? He actually dodged!"

"What a fast movement technique! Could it really be an Emperor-to-be secret technique?"

Everyone was stunned.

"Bang!"

On the ground, a bottomless pit was blasted out.

"Shameless, how can you be so cruel to a child?”

"Don't you have any shame? This is clearly a death blow!"

Seeing Mo Yan use his spiritual power, everyone was furious.

"A kid in the Four States Realm?" Wen Boyong asked lightly.”

The pressure of a Supreme Saint spread out, making it difficult for the human mighty figure to breathe.

"Hmph, you're lucky to have dodged my attack!”

Mo Yan was also shocked. This was his ultimate move, but Ye Ning actually dodged it? Moreover, that speed was too fast!

"Little Bug, you're done attacking. It's my turn!”

Ye Ning clapped his hands, indicating that he was going to make a move.

"Hmph, fine, I'll stand still. If you can hurt me even a little, it'll be considered your win!”

Mo Yan waved his long sleeves. The power of the Fourth Realm couldn't even scratch him.

"Wait a minute, Little Bug, since you're so confident, why don't we make a bet?”

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