Chapter 244 Three-Star Fighting Spirit!
"Give up your position as the leader of the White Gang?"
Hearing this, Bai Cheng frowned. He did not expect that Mo Yu would actually put forward this condition. It seemed that no one had ever made such a request since the founding of the Inner Court.
Not only him, but also the audience in the audience burst into an uproar as soon as Mo Yu's words came out.
Although Bai Cheng ranks thirty-fourth on the powerful list, the Bai Gang is one of the top ten forces in the inner courtyard. Among the thirty-four members, there are four fighting spirits, thirteen great fighting masters, and the rest are all The peak of fighting master!
Even if this force is placed in the Black Corner Region, it is still a third-rate force. Once it grows, it is very likely to attack the second-rate or even first-rate forces.
And Mo Yu, a freshman who had just entered the inner courtyard from the outer courtyard, wanted to take charge of such a huge force. It would not be an exaggeration to call it ambitious.
"Wow, Senior Sister Xiao Yu, your fiancé is actually interested in the White Gang, which is a slightly stronger force than our Yue Gang. The leader of the White Gang is also a man of influence in the entire inner courtyard."
"If Mo Yu really succeeds, then Senior Sister Xiao Yu will become the wife of the leader of the White Gang. By then, I'm afraid we will all be fawning over Senior Sister Xiao Yu."
"Hee hee, maybe, since Mo Yu is so confident, he might actually be able to succeed." A group of beautiful women chirped, immediately attracting the fiery gazes of the surrounding male students.
Seeing this, Xiao Yu couldn't help but cover her white forehead with a wry smile, and immediately looked at the field with her beautiful eyes. Although she had doubts about Mo Yu's move, according to her understanding of Mo Yu, since the latter said so, Then there must be a certain degree of certainty.
At this time, looking at Bai Cheng's hesitant expression, Mo Yu smiled playfully and said, "Why, Senior Bai Cheng promised to do anything he promised just now. Now he has to go back on his word. Is it because he is afraid?"
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Hearing Mo Yu's taunt, Bai Cheng's eyes suddenly flashed with coldness, and he snorted coldly: "I am the leader of the Bai Gang. Even if I give the leader of the Bai Gang to you, I'm afraid Junior Mo Yu won't be able to control it. Junior Mo Yu should change his request.”
"Senior Bai Cheng doesn't have to worry about that." Mo Yu said with a smile.
The so-called winning over people's hearts doesn't mean power or advantage, and Mo Yu has no shortage of these two.
Seeing that Mo Yu did not change his words, Bai Cheng's face became more gloomy and he said in a deep voice: "In that case, I will agree to Mo Yu's request."
In Bai Cheng's view, even if he gave up the position of leader of the Bai Gang to Mo Yu, the latter would not be able to sit still, not to mention that he would not be able to lose!
Seeing Bai Cheng agreeing, Mo Yu also showed a slightly meaningful smile on his lips.
Compared with the Panmen created by Xiao Yan to recruit new students, the Bai Gang is a force composed of senior old students. If this force is conquered, it can become the fresh blood talent pool of Yuan Mansion. By then, from With the talents of Canaan Academy and the Black-Corner Realm training ground, Yuanfu will quickly become the top force in the Black-Corner Realm.
No one on the field knew about Mo Yu's plan. Hu Qian and Elder Su looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly, and immediately left the field to the two who were about to fight.
As the two men retreated, Bai Cheng's expression hardened, and a dark yellow spear flashed out.
Holding the dark yellow spear tightly in his hand, the gun body vibrated slightly, and the rich yellow fighting spirit surged out from his body, covering the gun body in an instant.
"Is it earth-based fighting spirit?" Mo Yu murmured lightly after seeing the color of Bai Cheng's fighting spirit.
Looking coldly at Mo Yu not far away, Bai Cheng's hand holding the yellow spear tightened slightly. A low shout suddenly sounded from Bai Cheng's mouth. The powerful dark yellow fighting spirit was like a thick yellow water flow. surged out of his body.
The sole of his foot stepped heavily on the ground, and Bai Cheng's body turned into a yellow shadow. At the tip of the spear, the fighting spirit quickly condensed. With the help of the momentum, his body overlapped with the gun body. Under the envelope of fighting spirit, the body and the spear were almost integrated. At the same time, the spear pierced the air, making a hissing sound, which was quite powerful.
A six-star Dou Ling expert, with such power, even a boulder would be shattered on the spot.
Facing Bai Cheng's fierce offensive at the beginning, Mo Yu did not directly block it. A ripple flashed across the soles of his feet, and as his body swayed, he mysteriously disappeared in place.
"Wandering Dragon Nine Flashes, Flash Flash!"
The sudden loss of the attack target made Bai Cheng's face change slightly. At such a speed, he could only see a black line passing by, and he couldn't help but feel cautious in his heart.
Thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning, but the spear in Bai Cheng's hand suddenly turned around and stabbed behind him.
"Ding!"
A crisp sound with sparks splashed out in the field. Bai Cheng's yellow spear thrust backwards, resisting the black spear flashing with thunder. The terrifying thunder contained on the black spear made Bai Cheng stunned. I couldn't help but feel a little numb.
"No wonder he was able to defeat Fu Ao. His strength is comparable to the top 50 on the general strong list." Feeling the sense of power coming from the spear, Bai Cheng's face changed a little, and his heart felt like a huge wave.
Naturally, Mo Yu ignored the horror in Bai Cheng's heart, and swung the black gun in his hand fiercely at Bai Cheng with a very oppressive sound of breaking the wind, and under the powerful force swept by it, even Bai Cheng At first, it was a little hectic because I was caught off guard.
But Bai Cheng is a six-star fighting spirit expert after all. Under Mo Yu's thunderous offensive, he gradually stabilized. The six-star fighting spirit level of powerful fighting spirit poured out in a mighty manner, which turned out to be Mo Yu's. The extremely heavy attack was followed.
In the field, two figures rushed and flashed, and two spears, one silver and one yellow, rendered the battle circle into a two-color boundary.
Every time the black gun collided with the yellow gun, there would be a circle of ripples of energy visible to the naked eye. The ripples would spread, and cracks would continue to spread on the hard floor in the square.
"Bang!"
The black spear and the yellow spear fought each other, and Mo Yu fiercely fought with Bai Cheng. As the strong wind spread, Bai Cheng took two steps back, but Mo Yu took four steps back. Obviously, Although its power is superior, it is still somewhat at a disadvantage when the opponent uses the powerful fighting spirit of the six-star fighting spirit.
In the stands, Mo Yu was at a disadvantage and could not help but booed. The white gang and the students who had lost the fire energy to Mo Yu took the opportunity to ridicule and curse.
Seeing this, some members of the Yue Gang and Panmen immediately started arguing with them. While they were fighting fiercely on the court, the off-court also became more and more lively due to the changes in the situation.
But from the beginning to the end, the conviction in the eyes of Xiao Yu, Xiao Yan and Xun'er never changed.
Although he had the upper hand on the court, feeling Mo Yu's resilience, Bai Cheng's expression became more and more gloomy.
Gritting his teeth fiercely, holding the spear tightly in his hand, Bai Cheng stared at Mo Yu with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
He knew what this battle meant to him. If he unfortunately lost, his ranking on the strong list would probably be immediately replaced by Mo Yu, and the White Gang would also be handed over to the opponent. Therefore, no matter how difficult Mo Yu is in front of him, he must defeat him by any means necessary today!
"Arrogant guy, let me show you today the strength of a real top player!"
There was a bit of coldness on his face, and the dark yellow fighting spirit was like the water of the Yellow River, pouring out of Bai Cheng's body continuously. In the end, it even wrapped his entire body in it, and the surface of the light group was like water waves. It flows slowly, like a swirl of water that glows yellow.
The yellow Dou Qi light group trembled slightly, and then a low shout broke out in front of everyone. The spear was thrust out in front of the person like lightning, and with every thrust of the spear, an afterimage appeared in front of the person. .
Bai Cheng's spear vibrated at an extremely terrifying speed. In just an instant, the afterimage of the spear shrouded the space in front of him.
"Drink!"
The dark yellow afterimage of the spear stagnated in mid-air, and the tip of the spear shone with a strange cold light. Strengthened by the dark yellow fighting spirit, each of these afterimages had the power to penetrate the stone wall.
Bai Cheng looked at Mo Yu not far away, and a cold shout suddenly broke out, and as his shout fell, the dark yellow gun shadows densely packed in front of him suddenly shot out, and for a while, the sharp sound of breaking the wind was heard. There was a whining sound in the battle circle, which was extremely harsh.
Looking at the large number of gun figures, Mo Yu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
As expected of Canaan Academy, if this kind of strength were placed in the outside world, even the Eight Star Dou Ling might not be its opponent.
The shadow of the gun flickered and the strong wind was fierce, but it still did not make Mo Yu flinch at all. The black spear in his hand was suddenly raised, and a huge energy lion head was condensed, and he immediately slashed hard.
"The roar of the wild lion!"
Above the black gun, the energy of a huge lion head running quickly emerged. The violent roar of the lion resounded throughout the square, causing many people to change their expressions. Some people who originally mocked Mo Yu also quickly shut their mouths. .
But whether Mo Yu can defeat Bai Cheng, just looking at his strength and talent, he has already crushed 99% of the people in the inner courtyard.
"Boom!"
Under the energy lion's head, there are gun shadows containing fierce wind, but they continue to erupt with clear and crisp sounds of gold and iron colliding. The gun shadows quickly dissipate, leaving only the ripples of energy that spread rapidly. , only then can people know the fierce confrontation that broke out at the moment when the two collided.
The large gun shadows quickly disappeared, and at the end, the few remaining gun shadows finally gave up the useless attack. The gun body condensed, and suddenly, a substantial spear tore through the air like lightning, and a sharp strong wind blew. The tip of the spear condensed rapidly and stabbed directly at Mo Yu's chest.
Narrowing his eyes slightly, Mo Yu withdrew the black spear in his hand very flexibly, and immediately stood heavily in front of him like a dark shield, and the dark yellow spear was pointed directly at the divine power of the black thunder spear. On top of the gun handle.
When the two came into contact, a tyrannical force suddenly erupted from the body of the yellow gun. Under this force, Mo Yu's feet rubbed the ground and slid backwards for two or three meters before stopping.
"Hmph."
After Mo Yu was knocked back, Bai Cheng snorted coldly, and the arm holding the handle of the gun shook slightly. On the gun body, the light suddenly became brighter, and the dazzling yellow light flickered from the battle circle like a bright sun. .
"Chi!"
As the yellow light surged, a yellow energy sand snake flashed out from the center, its ferocious mouth fiercely hit the black gun.
"Bang!"
As the two collided, a huge sound erupted, a ripple of energy visible to the naked eye spread rapidly, and the hard floor continued to spread cracks under Mo Yu's feet.
"Defeat!"
The palm of his hand hit the handle of the yellow spear heavily, and the strength of the six-star Dou Ling burst out without reservation at this moment. The unrivaled strength bombarded the black spear. The tip of the spear was lifted hard, and soon the dark spear was released. In full view of everyone, Mo Yu's hand came out of Mo Yu's palm with a hiss, and finally spun a few times in mid-air and stuck diagonally on the ground outside the battle circle.
Mo Yu's black gun was released, and there was an uproar in the stands. Except for Xiao Yan and other people who knew Mo Yu very well, even the members of the Yue Gang and Panmen couldn't help but clenched their palms, with expressions on their faces. nervous.
"Without the weapon, what else can you fight?" A blow containing all his strength finally knocked down Mo Yu's weapon. For a moment, Bai Cheng even saw that victory was close at hand, and laughed with high spirits, but the spear in his hand was Without stopping at all, he still stabbed Mo Yu's chest violently.
After the black spear left his hand, Mo Yu's expression was still very calm. It had to be said that Bai Cheng's strength was indeed impressive. His marksmanship was even sharper and more vicious, and his spear was like lightning.
Feeling the faint tingling sensation in his chest, his body trembled, and an extremely blurry afterimage stayed in place, but his body appeared more than ten meters away.
"Shadow flash!"
The yellow spear penetrated the afterimage like lightning, and with a slight stir, it was beaten into nothingness. Bai Cheng looked up at Mo Yu, who was more than ten meters away, and sneered: "You still don't admit defeat? Now kneel down and beg for mercy, I can still be your subordinate." Be merciful, otherwise, you will lose your arms and legs, but don’t blame me for being ruthless.”
In challenges between students in the inner courtyard, the academy does not restrict the use of assassins, but generally speaking, unless the relationship between the two parties deteriorates extremely, most of them will stay on the sidelines. After all, this is an academy anyway, not a real bloody arena. .
Ignoring the proud Bai Cheng, Mo Yu casually glanced at the black gun outside the field, twisted his body slightly, and the divine gang ban was slightly lifted. He felt the powerful fighting spirit flowing like a flood in his body, but the corner of his mouth was twisted. He gave a smile that made Bai Cheng's eyes darken.
"Haha, thank you, Senior Bai Cheng, for sparring. The competition is over!"
With a low cry in his heart, Mo Yu's body trembled violently, and violent energy suddenly surged out from the veins in his body, and finally flowed to every corner of his body like a torrential flood.
Feeling the sudden surge of fighting spirit in his body, Mo Yu curled up the corner of his mouth, held the black gun in his hand again, looked at Bai Cheng opposite, and chuckled: "Come again!"
After the words fell, Mo Yu made a bang, and his body turned into a black line and rushed towards Bai Cheng. Every time the sole of his foot fell, it would leave a half-inch deep footprint on the ground. The strong momentum is like a humanoid monster, with great visual impact!
The terrifying power and speed displayed by Mo Yu at this moment made Bai Cheng's pupils shrink suddenly, his head tilted back like a reflex, and his fist thrust through his face with hot wind, causing burning pain.
"How is it possible for this guy to break through to... a three-star fighting spirit!"
Feeling the aura of a black shadow flashing in front of his eyes, Bai Cheng's heart immediately stirred up, and he cursed in disbelief in his heart.
(End of chapter)