Chapter 2336: Chapter 2342: The Final Battle, Mo Youu

Time gradually passed.

The battles on the Martial Arts Arena continued.

Now, it had been half a day since the start of the Demon Sacrifice Day competitions.

In the viewing seats, Xiao Yi showed little interest in most of the battles.

Bored, he tilted his head back and exhaled lightly.

Beside him, Xia Yiming asked, "Palace Master, are you feeling bored?"

"It’s alright." Xiao Yi smiled lightly, "The truly impressive ones have almost all competed."

"Most of them aren’t worth watching."

Xia Yiming said, "If you find it dull, Palace Master, you can actually leave."

"After your first match, there’s no need to remain here."

"Oh?" Xiao Yi showed a puzzled expression.

Xia Yiming explained, "According to the rules of Demon Sacrifice Day, it’s about pairing opponents, with each match deciding a winner."

"When you defeated Guu Feifan earlier, you already secured the spot."

"Including all the Heavenly Talents who have already competed, winning means they have secured a spot and won’t be drawn again; they don’t have to fight again."

"The losers, if they want to secure a position, must challenge the winners themselves."

"I think none of the Heavenly Talents here would dare challenge you, Palace Master."

"I see." Xiao Yi smiled, "Then I’ll leave."

"No interesting battles remain, I’m too lazy to watch the rest."

This level of combat wasn’t suitable for him.

If it were a group of old veterans competing, perhaps he would be eager to fight.

Xiao Yi was just about to get up and leave.

Before leaving, Xiao Yi instinctively glanced at the battle on the arena, and his eyes suddenly narrowed.

"Hmm?" Xiao Yi squinted, "Lei Ting? Who is fighting him?"

At this moment, it was Lei Ting’s turn to take the stage.

This solo cultivator rumored to be the first among the Hidden Forces had a cultivation of Saint Sovereign Realm Third Layer.

Even Xiao Yi, in terms of cultivation alone, with his newly entered three thousand Dao cultivation, was somewhat inferior by comparison.

Among the Heavenly Talents and Monsters here, only Mo Youu could surpass him in cultivation.

And now, in Xiao Yi’s gaze, the person fighting against Lei Ting appeared to easily block Lei Ting’s attack?

On the Martial Arts Arena.

Lei Ting’s fists were out together, fists covered in lightning, incredibly powerful.

Lei Ting, although with a bald head and robust physique, did not give the impression of a burly man.

His explosive muscles appeared quite proportional.

He seemed more like a tall and lean strongman.

Of course, no one would doubt the intense power beneath his lightning-covered body.

Meanwhile, his opponent was also a fist dao expert.

His fists exuded a formidable aura, and though not driven by overwhelming power, it was clear they contained a breathtaking giant force.

The two weren’t exactly evenly matched.

Lei Ting was ultimately on the upper hand.

However, Lei Ting obviously couldn’t defeat the person instantly.

Xia Yiming frowned as he watched the arena, saying, "That is the Young Master of the Weii Family, Weii Hu, isn’t it?"

"The Weii Family doesn’t rank among the bottom of the Hidden Hundred Families, but is only mid-lower tier."

"This Weii Hu isn’t particularly famous, I almost didn’t recognize him."

"However, the Weii Family indeed follows the fist dao path, and the firm and fierce way."

"With First Layer Peak of Saint Sovereign Realm cultivation and battle prowess to resist Lei Ting for so long, he is impressive."

"It seems the Weii Family produced a remarkable Heavenly Talent this generation."

"Oh?" Xiao Yi gazed at Weii Hu from afar, seemingly deep in thought.

Xiao Yi’s originally departing stance paused, as he settled back down to observe the fight.

Beside him, Xia Yiming noticed Xiao Yi in contemplation and didn’t disturb him.

Meanwhile, Ran Qi and Qing Lin continued their casual chat.

"Oh, not bad, this fight with Weii Hu should be an interesting one."

"Yes, fists landing true, with no flashy moves, it’s refreshing; Weii Hu should be a straightforward guy."

"By the way," Qing Lin looked at Xia Yiming, asking, "The Demon Sacrifice Day matches also serve as a proving ground for the Heavenly Talents and Monsters, right?"

Upon hearing this, Xia Yiming looked at Qing Lin and replied, "Indeed."

"Only the strongest earn the spot during Demon Sacrifice Day."

"Hence, despite the rule changes, all the Heavenly Talents and Monsters gather here."

"It’s an opportunity to assess one’s standing among the younger generation."

Xiao Yi simply focused on the arena, without minding the trio’s conversation.

A minute later.

Boom... A thundering noise.

Lei Ting heavily blasted Weii Hu away, ending the battle.

Yet, aside from looking somewhat disheveled, Weii Hu, blown off the arena, showed no signs of injury.

"Tsk tsk." Qing Lin said, "Weii Hu is good, but still not as strong as Lei Ting."

"And Lei Ting is mighty indeed; with lightning enhancement, he might be described as having infinite strength."

"If I were up against him, I wouldn’t stand much of a chance."

For someone as confident as Qing Lin to admit having little chance was rare indeed.

However, Xiao Yi’s gaze grew solemn.

He didn’t mistake anything.

Just now, the match wasn’t due to Weii Hu’s defeat.

But rather, Weii Hu hurriedly held back, intentionally losing.

Outside the arena, Weii Hu sat on the ground, looking slightly haggard, and clearly noticed Xiao Yi’s gaze, glancing at him from a distance.

Yet, this glance was fleeting, passing almost instantly.

Weii Hu’s gaze seemed somewhat evasive.

Xiao Yi continued to stare directly.

While Weii Hu stood up, dusting himself off, returning to the Weii Family seats.

"Next match..." The voice of the Dongfang Family Elder sounded as expected.

The battles on the arena were relentless.

And Xiao Yi’s gaze was almost fixed on Weii Hu.

"Palace Master?" Noticing something unusual with Xiao Yi, Xia Yiming asked.

Ran Qi also inquired, "You boy, didn’t you say you were too lazy to watch the later matches and wanted to leave?"

Xiao Yi smiled, "No rush, I want to watch a bit longer."

Over an hour later.

"The final match, the Meng Family’s Meng Piaopiao against..."

The voice of the Dongfang Family Elder had just ended.

"Meng Family? The Meng Family on Bukong Mountain? Known as the most unpredictable among the Hidden Forces?"

"I’ve heard of Meng Piaopiao; though not renowned, none among the Hidden Hundred Families’ talents dare claim they could absolutely defeat him."

Whoosh...

A silhouette swiftly leaped onto the arena; it was a man.

Gentle and refined, fair-skinned, undoubtedly a rare handsome figure.

The instant the man took the stage, nearly all the Heavenly Talents and Monsters seemed apprehensive and serious.

Including Lei Ting, Baili Hengyun, Yuan Ruoli, Su Cheng, each corrected their expression.

"Cough cough." The Dongfang Family Elder coughed twice, continuing, "Facing, Black Cloud Academy, Mo Youu."

"What? It’s Mo Youu?" The surroundings erupted instantly.

Everyone suddenly remembered that until now, Forget Sorrow Sword Mo Youu hadn’t appeared on stage.

Swoosh... A graceful figure appeared swiftly.

The instant the figure took the stage, nearly every gaze, all attention, focused on the figure.

For this kind of attention, among today’s younger generation, there was only one, Forget Sorrow Sword... Mo Youu.

Since Mo Youu before reaching twenty, defeated all twelve Chiefs of Heavenly Hidden Academy, this name was destined to resound throughout the Central Region.

And along the journey, Mo Youu never failed to impress.

Defeating all prominent Heavenly Talents and Monsters in the western regions, venturing into the Demon Domain fearlessly, in recent times challenging various Hidden Forces’ talents with zero defeats.

Mo Youu, a name that wherever mentioned on this continent, shines bright and draws all eyes, akin to a brilliant and dazzling star in the vast night sky.

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