Supreme Arrow God

The sun is shining, the sun is shining!

Blood Front Imperial Academy, the square where the fighting arena is located, is crowded with people. As long as students are located in the academy, they basically come here.

Even some college elders came to pay attention to this battle.

On the high fighting platform, Mo Tong sat cross-legged, watching his nose and heart, waiting quietly.

After noon, Ye Xing did not show up. Although Mo Tong's face was calm, his heart was not calm.

Is that kid too afraid to fight?

Mo Tong snorted coldly in his heart, although Ye Xing did not dare to go to an appointment, he would definitely be ridiculed, but, how can anyone really come to an appointment and be beaten up by him?

For this day, he was well prepared, and he deliberately spent ten days to publicize it so that all the students in the academy would come to watch the battle.

In addition, Mo Tong also arranged a morale group. As soon as Ye Xing appeared, his morale group would cheer for him and gather momentum.

At that time, under the shouts of everyone, he will show his mighty power, defeat Ye Xing with the momentum of destroying the dead, and beat Ye Xing fiercely under the attention of all the people.

Thinking of that picture, Mo Tong felt extremely comfortable in his heart, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Waiting left and right, Ye Xing still didn't come, Mo Tong finally couldn't wait any longer, he stood up and glanced around.

◇ Mo Tong didn't find Ye Xing's figure, so he couldn't help being a little impetuous, standing on the fighting platform and shouting loudly.

Ye Xing, you shrinking turtle, where are you hiding? Are you planning to stay in the turtle shell and not come out?

The sound waves were like waves, rushing towards the four directions, the calm void was pushed up by a gust of wind for no reason.

Below the martial arts platform, many students immediately shouted:

Senior Brother Motong, wise and wise, he is the first arrogant. His strength is sky-high, Ye Xing, a nameless person, how dare he fight against Senior Brother Motong!

Yeah, Ye Xing must have been timid and didn't dare to fight. He was a tortoise with a shrunken head and ran to hide somewhere.

The duel that has been promised, how can we not fight,

Even if you don't dare. I also have to show up, beg for mercy from Senior Brother Motong, and hide directly. Isn't that a coward, what face will I have to meet in the future!

...

All those who spoke were members of Motong's morale group.

In the Blood Front Empire, Mo Tong was a student of noble status, powerful strength, and supreme aptitude. He wanted to be friends with him. There are countless, even students who want to be Motong's follower.

These people are the main members of Motong's morale group. Very large number of people.

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

Just this power. It was extremely terrifying. They stood behind Mo Tong, which invisibly increased Mo Tong's momentum.

Ye Xing. When are you going to hide, get out of here...!

Mo Tong roared, his voice was surging, and it spread out dozens of miles away.

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

Ye Xing gathered his voice and shouted, What's the hurry, Ye will be here soon!

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

Today's duel, in front of all eyes, is a duel of martial arts strength. Foreign objects such as formations and forbidden weapons are not allowed. The only foreign objects that can be used are weapons.

As the first arrogant, Mo Tong is the first among the junior warriors under the age of twenty-five in Dongshenzhou. The only thing he is afraid of is Ye Xing's formation. If Ye Xing doesn't use the formation, he will not at all. Put Ye Xing in his eyes.

Under the martial arts stage, all the warriors were shocked when they heard Ye Xing's voice. They waited for several days, looking forward to this duel.

Ye Xing is here, there is a good show to watch!

Ye Xing flew with the wings of flame, and soon came to the center of the square and landed on the fighting platform.

Mo Tong looked at Ye Xing and said with a smile: Why, I'm scared, I don't dare to come out, hehe... You have already agreed, can you hide? If you are afraid, you kneel and kowtow to me three times. , I will forgive you.

Kowtow! Kowtow!

...

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

Thousands of warriors shouted in unison, and the accumulated momentum shot straight into the sky, smashing the clouds in the sky into pieces, as if a giant sword pierced the sky.

However, momentum is only useful when the strong oppresses the weak, or the balance of the two will affect the outcome of the two.

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

Ye Xing's current strength is much stronger than Mo Tong's. No matter how powerful Mo Tong's momentum is, Ye Xing doesn't take it seriously.

Ye Xing smiled lightly, looked at Mo Tong and shook his head slightly, and said, Kow to you? You are just a turkey, are you worthy?

Mo Tong's face suddenly became cold, and the color became blue.

In the secret realm of Shenzhou, Ye Xing called Motong, Ying Zhangkong, and Ying Xiangyang as turkeys, which was something Motong regarded as a shame.

Now Ye Xing called him a chicken and a dog, which undoubtedly exposed Motong's scars and touched Motong's inverse scales.

whoosh-

A starlight rushed out from Motong's eyebrows and turned into a huge star suspended in the air.

Momitong's hands, instantly put on a pair of superb siblings, drank: The surname Ye, today Mo Tong will not climb you up, from now on, my name is written backwards!

Beat him! Beat him!

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

...

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

kill--!

Mo Tong shouted loudly, and shot in an instant, using the best Lingwu Li blood claws, and grabbed Ye Xing with one claw.

The star gang turned, and the surging star power fell from the sky, condensed into a huge blood claw and burst out.

Mo Tong's strength is fully open, this blow is no less than the peak blow of the top seven-star master, even the average seven-star master can't resist.

Facing the terrifying blood claw, Ye Xing snorted coldly, neither using the star gang nor the astrology, just a punch.

Ye Xing's small fist, compared with the huge blood claws, is really not worth mentioning.

However, when Ye Xing's fist collided with the blood claw gang light, the blood claw gang light was like destroying the tree and was instantly smashed into pieces.

Ye Xing took a step forward, then stepped in front of Mo Tong, and pushed his palms forward.

Ye Xing's physical strength can be terrifying. The air in front is pushed by Ye Xing, bursting, forming a wall of air that rolls forward.

boom--

Mo Tong's defense was vulnerable in front of Ye Xing. Ye Xing's palms just touched Mo Tong's body, and Mo Tong burst into the back like a cannonball.

(To be continued..)

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