"Alright, the first stage ends here!”Seeing the entire match fall into an awkward situation because of Mo Yan.
The referee had no choice but to step forward to mediate.
The whole arena looked at Mo Yan in horror, and no one had any intention of fighting each other.
After all, Mo Yan had just been too terrifying and bloody.
He had defeated three young geniuses with his Body Origin Stage cultivation.
Moreover, he had crippled two of them with his own hands.
Thinking from their perspective, they felt that it was impossible for them to crush the three geniuses at the first stage of Bone Origin Stage with their own strength.
Even a genius in the first layer of the Bone Origin Stage didn't have such confidence.
For a moment, facing Mo Yan's fierce gaze, no one dared to move an inch.
He was afraid that once he made a move, he would be targeted by Mo Yan and become the next person to be crippled.
Only Xue Qianli was not scared, but felt embarrassed.
Move? If no one moved, wouldn't that make him seem like a maverick?
Not moving? It wasn't Xue Qianli's style to just stand there like a fool.
Hearing the referee's voice, Mo Yan knew that he couldn't go overboard. He snorted coldly and walked off the stage.
"Mo Yan, although you are a direct descendant of the number one family, you still have to explain why my family's subordinate was crippled by you!”
A handsome young man walked out of the Imperial City, looking at Mo Yan arrogantly.
"Ximen Wu." "What? You want to save your dog's face?" Mo Yan sneered.”
"It's Ximen Wu, the second young master of the Ximen family. He had already entered the first stage of the Bone Origin Stage half a year ago and went out to train.”
"This time, the young master of the Mo family is in trouble. I heard that the second young master of the Ximen family has already entered the second stage of the Bone Origin Stage.”
"It can't be. I thought that a sixteen or seventeen year old at the first stage of the Bone Origin Stage would be strong enough. This Second Young Master Ximen is even stronger.”
"No, she's about the same age as Mo Yan, just a few months older.”
Seeing Ximen Wu, Mo Yan understood why the two of them had attacked.
The Wang family and the Ximen family were old friends.
The successive Empresses of the Feilong Kingdom were all members of the Ximen family.
These two families were ironclad allies, and the Purple Robe Marquis was supported by the Wang Family, so those two naturally had to save Zi Hao.
"If you have the ability, you can cripple me.”Mo Yan's voice was cold, as if he was talking about something insignificant.
Killing intent flashed in Ximen Wu's eyes.
"If you don't die after taking three of my palm strikes, I'll let this matter go.”After Ximen Wu finished speaking, he walked straight towards Mo Yan, as if he didn't want Mo Yan to accept the challenge.
Mo Yan was so angry that he laughed,"I'll defeat you in three moves."”
The two of them rose into the air at the same time and attacked each other with one claw and one palm.
"Boom!"
With a dull thud, the two of them landed on the ground at the same time.
"Mahayana cultivation technique!" Ximen Wu's eyes were filled with greed.
"Second layer of the Origin Bone Stage, nothing much." Mo Yan smiled faintly.”
However, he was pleasantly surprised. He had still underestimated the strength of the zombies and the advantage of their cultivation techniques.
With the combination of the two, even if Mo Yan didn't transform, his battle strength wouldn't be inferior to Bone Origin Stage Level Two.
What if he transformed? Mo Yan couldn't even imagine it.
"As expected, battle is the best way to test one's strength!”Thinking of this, Mo Yan lost interest in Ximen Wu.
He immediately activated the Nether Fire Ghost Claw, and a faint flame flashed across his fingertips.
Following Mo Yan, he grabbed at Ximen Wu.
Ximen Wu turned pale with fright. The power of this claw had already caused him to be in danger.
He used all of his strength and threw both palms at Mo Yan.
The powerful forces collided, and the two of them were sent flying at the same time.
"Tsk!"
Ximen Wu felt a burning sensation on his palm. When he took a closer look, there were burn marks on his palm.
"There's still one last palm strike.”Mo Yan pretended to use the third move.
"I'll spare your life first. I won't let you off in the ancient city ruins."
After saying that, he ignored the two of them and walked straight into the Imperial City.
Mo Yan was dumbfounded. Why did they stop fighting? Didn't they agree on three moves?
"Hey, come back. I was wrong, okay? I shouldn't have bullied you like this."
From afar, he saw Ximen Wu stagger, and then his body suddenly sped up.
Mo Yan helplessly turned around and looked at the referee.
The referee's heart skipped a beat, What is this bastard trying to do? Could it be that he's addicted to fighting and wants to fight me?
Mo Yan grinned." I want to take a spot. I'll ask them if they have any objections. Let's have a real meeting."”
As he spoke, he rolled up his arms and sleeves and was about to go on stage.
This voice was not very soft. Almost everyone on the stage heard it.
Before the referee could react, the stage was completely empty. Not a single ghost was left.
The referee smiled bitterly." It seems like there's no need to ask. You've won this spot."
Mo Yan thanked her and left.
In the Imperial City, three figures sat together. One of them was exasperated. It was Ximen Wu, who had just lost to Mo Yan.
"Are you sure? Is it really a Mahayana cultivation technique?" A dignified youth in a golden robe asked.
If Mo Yan was here, he would definitely recognize him as the Third Prince of the Flying Dragon Kingdom, Wang Zikai.
Ximen Wu nodded with certainty,"That's right, it's indeed the power of a Mahayana cultivation technique!" Damn it, if I had a high-tier cultivation technique, no, even if it was a middle-tier cultivation technique, he would definitely not be my match!”
The youth in the red brocade robe had never spoken.
However, when he heard this, he only laughed disdainfully."Even if I give you a Mahayana cultivation technique, you're still trash!”
Ximen Wu's eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty light." What did you say?!"
The youth in the red brocade robe stood up from his seat for the first time, his entire body emitting a terrifying aura.
He reached out his hand and punched through the metal wall beside him. The edge of the wall emitted a scorching aura, and a faint red color appeared.
"What is it? Bone Origin Stage Level 4. Furthermore, this is the famous Seven Ultimate Poison Flame Palm of that large sect."
Ximen Wu did not dare to say anything else.
In terms of cultivation base, this guy in red robes was much stronger than him. He was at the fourth layer of the Bone Origin Stage, an existence that even he had to look up to.
Moreover, the Seven Ultimate Flaming Poison Palm was a Mahayana palm technique of a powerful sect in the Flying Dragon Kingdom. It was famous.
He was no match for the two combined.
Wang Zikai frowned slightly." Alright, Red Feather. The most important thing is still the border!"”
"Hmph, trash is trash!" Red Feather smiled disdainfully before turning serious.
"Is it true this time? Was there really such a thing in the ruins?”
"Otherwise, my Wang Clan wouldn't have allowed your esteemed sect to send a genius to help!" Wang Zikai nodded solemnly.”
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