Evil Emperor Zun

Chapter 937 Ten Rounds
The venue for the finals was similar to the previous group battle, the difference was that there was only one ring in the center of the huge venue.It is also destined that the two players fighting here will receive absolute attention.

At this time, Ye Shuo and Mo Gucheng had already stood on the ring respectively.Looking at the opponent from a distance, waiting for the examiner to blow the horn to start the war.

And below the arena, the audience was already crowded. Whether it was the influence of the first match or Mo Gucheng's fame, it was enough to push the attention of this match to its peak.

In the corner of the crowd, Feng Qiwu stared at Ye Shuo with gloomy eyes, still muttering:

"He despises me."

Changing opponents on the spot and giving priority to challenging Mo Gucheng, doesn't that mean that he feels that he is not competitive?Displeased, displeased!
Feng Boliang comforted this stubborn younger brother with some amusement: "Okay, Xiaowu, it's actually a good thing for them to fight first, let's just watch first, just to know ourselves and our enemies!"

"He looks down on me." Feng Qiwu snorted sullenly, and the low air pressure around him seemed to be more intense.

In this battle, even the top geniuses of the major sects surrounded them.Of course, none of them paid attention to Ye Shuo, they were all attracted by Mo Gucheng.Let's take a closer look at how strong this person who is praised as "the first genius" will be!

Huangfuli was also watching nervously.In the group battle assessment, they were divided into different arenas. At that time, he could only concentrate on fighting and could not be distracted. But now, finally... Finally, he has a chance to watch him fight up close!
Ge Shuchong saw Shi Jiutian at a glance. Others were afraid of this evil star, but he was not afraid. With the ghost-headed sword on his back, he walked over shaking his head.

"You actually came too?"

"What's the matter, which side do you like? Is it particularly contradictory?"

Shi Jiutian glanced at him coldly, his blade-like eyes swept across the ring, and then swept straight to Mo Gucheng at the other end: "Of course it's him."

Ge Shu was taken aback for a moment, and the teasing got stuck in his throat: "Huh? How could it be him? Isn't he the one who kicked you off the ring?" He raised his chin in the direction of Ye Shuo, " I thought you'd support that fool."

Shi Jiutian still had an ice-cold expression, but the sword he was holding tightly in his hand suddenly popped out halfway with a "clank", rubbed against the scabbard, and made a sharp buzzing sound, which made Ge Shuchong's head go numb.

Brother Shuqing on the side has already seen through the mystery, glanced at the two with a cold face, and said lightly: "He lost to Mo Gucheng, if Mo Gucheng loses to other people, doesn't it mean that he also lost to that idiot?" kid."

Ge Shuchong suddenly realized, and repeatedly praised: "So that's the case, the elder brother is brilliant!" However, despite his boasting, Ge Shuqing always just kept a cold face, which made him feel annoyed.

On one side is the older brother who always regards himself as mentally retarded, and on the other side is Shi Jiutian with a cold face and murderous intent. Brother Shuchong only feels that he is caught between two icebergs.

Ah... As expected, that little girl is more interesting!
Close to the end of the ring, Qiao Xiying was waving her hands vigorously, screaming on the stage:

"Brother Gucheng, come on! Teach him a lesson!"

Shen Antong, on the other hand, had already sold flowers and support boards in the venue early on, and was very popular with Mo Gucheng's supporters, and his business was extremely hot.

In fact, many girls will also prepare for these things, but after all, it is the first game, and many people have not recalled it yet.Shen Antong was different. During the seven-day rest period before the final, she and Rong Xiaofeng Boliang and others investigated the murderer during the day, and when she returned to the dormitory at night, she stepped up to make various support boards.On the one hand, there are point rewards, on the other hand, the income of real money, both hands will not fail.

Sure enough, if you want to seize business opportunities, what you pay attention to is often a "strike first."

Ye Shuo also noticed the commotion in the audience.

Those comments were almost overwhelmingly optimistic about Mo Gucheng.Especially Qiao Xiying and Shen Antong, after getting along for this period of time, Ye Shuo already regarded them as "one of my own", but now they don't support him... The more this is the case, the more angry Ye Shuo is, and this The object of anger is directed at Mo Gucheng!
Slowly raised his thumb and raised it towards the opposite side.Then, under the gaze of the audience, his fingertips suddenly flipped down!

Then the upside down, in addition to the overturned dignity, there are also everyone's surprised eyes.

This gesture is really provocative!Many onlookers were aroused.This was just a game, he didn't respect his opponent at all!

At this moment, Mo Gucheng's extremely indifferent face finally showed a slight fluctuation.

There was also a hint of anger in his eyes.That was a challenge to his dignity.

"Ten rounds."

Mo Gucheng spoke coldly, looking directly at Ye Shuo, his voice was like ice that would never melt for thousands of years.

"If I can't beat you in ten rounds, I will lose."

The provocation is back!Everyone in the audience stared wide-eyed.Although they all believed in Mo Gucheng's strength, was it really possible to end the top ten battle within ten rounds?After all, everyone who can reach the finals is not a fuel-efficient lamp. If he puts down his rhetoric but fails to make it, wouldn't it be self-slapping?

Even the examiner felt uncomfortable and pointed out: "However, Mo Gucheng contestant, there is no such rule in the competition? If you want to insist, we may need to ask Master Tiangong for instructions first..."

If ten rounds fail to determine the winner, will he lose or continue the game?

Let him lose, it is unfair to him, after all, in the final finals, the real strong should be decided, not the false rankings under the pique, this is related to the supply of a series of resources in the future, it cannot be sloppy .But let's continue the game. He was the one who put down his words before. Didn't that make everyone feel that he broke his promise?
Mo Gucheng ignored the examiner's good intentions, and said coldly: "It's just my personal outcome with him. I have the final say."

On the other side, Ye Shuo secretly clenched his fists.These ten rounds of agreement appeared to be the self-restraint of the other party, but in fact, he also took over his own army.

If he wanted to win Perfection, he had to truly defeat him within ten rounds.If you just rely on the time limit and wait for him to automatically lose, what is the difference from the original "smear promotion"?
The two looked at each other, and they did not give in to each other. Just when the audience was in an uproar and the examiners were embarrassed, an astonishing coercion suddenly descended in the examination room.Everyone can feel that they are shrouded by an invisible rule, but they can't move their hands and feet at all.

Then, a voice implying the meaning of the law, with a slight smile, rang out over the examination room.

"Participants within a certain range can make their own rules. But Gucheng, if you want to win, you have to win beautifully. Don't smash your own signboard just to be handsome?"

That voice...he is the master of Tiangong!
A look of ecstasy suddenly surged in Mo Gucheng's eyes.He was always as calm as a mountain, but at this moment he was trembling with excitement in the ring.

The adults have been paying attention to me... And, he still knows my name!He appreciates me... Absolutely right!
As if years of hard work finally paid off, Mo Gucheng was so surprised that he couldn't extricate himself for a while. After a while, he replied shortly and firmly:
"Yes!"

The adults are watching me, I will definitely win, and I must win in the shortest time!

In the console, Feng Mushan looked away a little dissatisfied when he saw the adults accommodating Mo Gucheng in this way.

In the examination room, due to this unexpected scene, the audience was already boiling.

Since participating in the assessment, this is the first time that Tiangong Master has spoken to them.Judging from his tone, he is already very familiar with Mo Gucheng.He really deserves to be a top talent!A series of envious and jealous eyes immediately turned to Mo Gucheng from all directions.

On the other hand, Ye Shuo just clenched his fists again, and there were bursts of severe pain in his palms, which stimulated his blood to burn violently.

To a certain extent, the master of Tiangong was indeed his former idol. It was the first time he came into contact with him at such a close distance, and it was impossible to say that there was no throbbing in his heart.But now he is more concerned about the battle in front of him.

Even though he has broken through to the fourth stage of Huaqi, with all the means at his disposal, even in the face of Mo Gucheng, he is not completely powerless.But if he had to limit the outcome to ten rounds, he would not be absolutely sure.Could it be... Do you really want to use "self-sleeping" from the beginning?

Mo Gucheng... Mo Gucheng... Looking at him now, the scenes of being oppressed by him in the past flashed in Ye Shuo's mind.

The Xuantian sect exterminated the sect, and you insisted on saving Mo Liangcheng, and spontaneously took over the hatred left by him...

Mercenary union, you ordered everyone to deal with my hatred...

And when you were in the Qingxin Martial Arts School, you used the name of justice, but you didn't forget to discredit me in front of others...

You are targeting me everywhere, you, a powerful genius, have always stood in my way, trampled on my dignity, and interfered with my choices...

I have to defeat you, so that I can re-strengthen my Dao heart, and then... take a new step!
When Ye Shuo was secretly making up his mind, Mo Gucheng had already entered the battle.

Wave after wave of tyrannical coercion emanated from his body.The arena seemed to be turned into a dark space, only the continuous white light beside him, like a blade, like waves, the stone bricks of the ring were lifted up one after another, and burst into powder in mid-air.The majesty is like a prison, the vastness is like a galaxy falling down, and the deep sense of oppression makes people feel desperate from the bottom of their hearts.

Ye Shuo's body shook violently, he couldn't stand upright anymore, his feet slipped backwards sharply like he was stepping on a skateboard.He could hear the cracking sound of the bones all over his body like roasted beans, it was his body in fear.That wordless deterrence went beyond the body and directly into the soul!
"It's so strong... how can it be so strong?"

Ye Shuo struggled to put his arms across his face, resisting the pressure like a blade.Although he already knew that Mo Gucheng must be very strong, why was he as powerless as a child who had never stepped into the world of spiritual cultivation when facing him?Could it be that the gap between them is really that big?

The coercion was still increasing, and Ye Shuo felt the oppression from the whole world, as if the whole universe was pressing down on him.His own body was instantly shattered, turning into dust floating among the stars...

It can't go on like this... Ye Shuo's pupils constricted sharply, and finally, facing the overwhelming pressure, he resolutely closed his eyes.

His body fell in the darkness, and he quickly entered a familiar space.There is his spiritual space, and the communication with the second consciousness is here.

Ye Shuo didn't dare to delay too much. As soon as his consciousness adapted to the transformation of the law, he ran suddenly and shouted:
"Listen, we need to cooperate...!"

However, before he could find the second consciousness hidden in the darkness, the space in front of him suddenly melted into cracks, the whole space was violently turbulent, and then exploded with a "bang" like broken glass. up.

Ye Shuo returned to the real arena.At the moment of the transition from reality to reality, he felt a kind of sincere fear.

This is the first time...someone can actually shatter the space of his own consciousness.Is this... real power?
When he opened his eyes again, he could no longer see the figure in front of him. In the darkness, there was only the energy storm that was constantly washing away. They surrounded him from all directions and completely submerged him...

Then, there was total darkness.

When Ye Shuo regained consciousness again, he was already sitting on the sidelines.Cold sweat drenched all his clothes, and there were still pains from the bitter battle all over his body.

Mo Gucheng had already stepped off the ring, and everyone surrounded him, cheering him as the winner.

Even Yan Yulin took the initiative to step forward and smiled warmly at him.

"Brother Gucheng, the oppressive move just now is really powerful. I am already looking forward to the decisive battle with you."

This was the first dialogue between the two geniuses, and the audience fell silent, silently witnessing this historic moment.

However, Mo Gucheng, who was at the focus of his eyes, just glanced at Yan Yulin indifferently, and even disdainful to answer politely, he turned around and left arrogantly.

He didn't even give Yan Yulin any face!Everyone secretly exclaimed, this supreme genius really has a lot of personality!

However, to this day, no one would accuse him of anything.After all, as the saying goes, people with strength are always more tempered.And Mo Gucheng's strength is enough to stand up to his arrogance.

Looking at the distant figure, everyone sighed inwardly.That arrogance, that tenacity, is really worth it: if you have a heart, you have nothing to fear!

The first game ended with such a surprising but not unexpected result.

It's not surprising, because everyone had already expected the victory of Mo Gucheng.

Speaking of surprise, no one thought that he would win so easily.

Although ten rounds of agreement were made, the previous battles had greatly shortened this number.

After all, how much potential does he have, and how amazing will he be if he truly shows his full strength?

(End of this chapter)