The silent confrontation continued!

The breathing of everyone between heaven and earth stagnated, and their hearts trembled. Feeling this breathtaking breath, cold sweats broke out.

Mo Xuan's expression was cold and indifferent. He stood on the battlefield, looking down at Ye Wuque from a high position. His eyes burning with flames burst into a fierce murderous aura, like thousands of swords hanging above his head, making people's necks cold and their whole bodies cold!

Even though the Tianjiao under the battlefield knew that Mo Xuan was not targeting them, they couldn't help but feel numbness in their scalps and trembling bodies at the moment of being affected by this murderous intent, and they couldn't raise any fighting spirit in their hearts! It

was not until this moment that they sadly and bitterly discovered how ridiculous it was for them to have confidence in defeating Mo Xuan and replacing him!

Mo Xuan's strength and terror completely exceeded the limits of their imagination!

Xiang Ba Wang on the battlefield could no longer hold on, and he was completely fainted due to anger. If it were them, I'm afraid their fate would not be much better than Xiang Ba Wang!

"How can we fight against such a terrifying freak?"

Bai Tianque's proud head had already been lowered, and her dignified and beautiful face was full of dejection. As a cultivator of an extremely rare bloodline, she had always been invincible and had always defeated her peers. But now facing Mo Xuan, her heart was trembling!

Clang!

The Jinglong Sword behind her kept clanging, as if with a sense of fear and unwillingness, just like Nie Long's mood at the moment, his face was gloomy, his eyes were bitter and unwilling!

Cheng Mo!

This former number one prodigy who was as famous as Xiang Bawang and vowed to defeat Mo Xuan was trembling all over at this time. He looked at Xiang Bawang, who had fainted and was extremely miserable on the battlefield. He wanted to roar to the sky, but he was overwhelmed by Mo Xuan's momentum and couldn't say a word. It was extremely miserable.

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, even the three of them were like this, not to mention the other prodigies. Even Rong Fengduo, who had long known that Mo Xuan was powerful, now had a pale face and sighed.

Only Ye Wuque, who was confronting Mo Xuan, had no change in his expression. He always sat quietly on the throne, calm and composed. Mo Xuan's murderous fluctuations that were enough to destroy everything had no effect on him at all!

This alone was enough to prove that Ye Wuque was equally powerful and terrifying, unfathomable!

It was completely a tit-for-tat confrontation!

"It seems that you want to taste all the suffering before you die. I will do as you wish and let you wail for three days and three nights, and your skin, flesh, tendons and marrow will all be burned to ashes!"

Mo Xuan spoke again, his tone was cold, and the murderous aura he exuded was three times

stronger! Obviously, Ye Wuque's calm and composed attitude made him more murderous.

"You want to die, I will fulfill your wish and send you on your way!"

Ye Wuque responded strongly to Mo Xuan's words, speaking lightly, but he was intimidating without anger.

Buzz!

In an instant, a raging flame exploded, lingering in the void, burning in all directions, and the terrifying high temperature filled the air. Mo Xuan finally stopped suppressing his murderous intent. He wanted to take action and capture and kill Ye Wuque!

"I'll whip your tendons, and you'll be tortured to death!"     The

cold words resounded, accompanied by a mighty momentum. Mo Xuan took a step forward and approached Ye Wuque. The flames rolled in all directions and swirled directly over! "Since you're so anxious to die, I'll do it reluctantly."     On the throne, Ye Wuque's bright eyes surged with sharp and brilliant light. He slowly stood up, but it was as if a huge peak towered up and covered the world!     "It's really going to fight! My God! It's like two stars colliding head-on!"     A cultivator whispered, with a trembling tone, excited, afraid, and looking forward to it.     At this critical moment, a cold snort resounded, shocking everything. It was the old woman with dry hair!     "Hmph! This is the Fengling Martial Arts Contest. If there are grudges, they will be decided on the battlefield. But whoever dares to break the rules and disrupt the martial arts contest will die!"     As soon as the old woman with dry hair said this, it was as if she had dropped thousands of glaciers into a boiling active volcano, completely freezing everything and suppressing the atmosphere!     On the battlefield, Mo Xuan's eyes surged, but the flames around him shrank instantly and disappeared immediately. He stared at Ye Wuque and said coldly, "You are lucky to live a little longer."     After that, Mo Xuan's figure disappeared from the battlefield and returned to the throne.     On the other side, Ye Wuque naturally sat down again and didn't say anything, but a sharp smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.     A shocking duel was temporarily ended!     Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, and secretly relaxed a little, but everyone knew that this big duel was only postponed, and it would be staged again soon, and it would be decided by life and death!     Ying Yi in the distance had a flashing look in his eyes. He stared at Ye Wuque and finally sneered!     In his opinion, being targeted by Young Master Xuan, Ye Wuque was doomed to die. The only difference was that he would die earlier or later.     "Hehe! Ye Wuque, you won't be so arrogant for long! If you run away, you might be able to escape, but you dare to participate in the Fengling Martial Arts Competition. God bless me, I will watch you being beaten to death by Young Master Xuan bit by bit, hahahaha..."     Ying Yi laughed wildly in his heart. He seemed to have seen the scene of Ye Wuque being tortured by Mo Xuan, and he was very happy.     As the old woman with dry hair spoke, the interlude ended, and the battle of the top five continued. The nameplates in the void began to fly again!     Bai Tianque!     Chen Yang!     When these two names appeared, a figure suddenly soared into the sky, like a flying bird, with a kind of elegance and strength, extremely beautiful, and landed on the battle stage. It was Bai Tianque!     Another figure also fell down. It was a tall and thin young man with a scar on his face. It was naturally Chen Yang.     Chen Yang's face was filled with deep solemnity and fear, but it eventually turned into a determined look!     "Kill!"     Chen Yang burst out directly, and the divine springs behind him appeared. A total of 28 divine springs attacked Bai Tianque!     However, Bai Tianque stood there gracefully, with no expression on his face, but that powerful aura was fully revealed, completely overwhelming Chen Yang.     The result was naturally no surprise. Chen Yang tried his best but was unable to hurt Bai Tianque, and was eventually defeated.

After that, Nie Long was also drawn to the next stage. The opponent who faced him was also a human king Tianjiao with 28 divine springs. The result was exactly the same as that of Bai Tianque. Nie Long easily won. At

this point, everyone's eyes were on the last two people left on the throne, Rong Fengduo and Cheng Mo!

One was the number one prodigy before the Ten Thousand Continents, and the other was a female hero who suddenly appeared. What would the result be of the duel between the two?

This would definitely be a fight between dragons and tigers!

Whoosh...

Two figures appeared on the battle stage, facing each other from a distance. They were Cheng Mo and Rong Fengduo.