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Chapter 18 - Life and Death Arena
In the eyes of the elders who were in charge of supervising life and death arena, Mo Fan was simply courting death.
He had already done what he had to do, but Mo Fan insisted on seeking death so he couldn't be blamed.
After the two of them signed the seal on the life and death agreement, the elder said in a clear voice: ”Both sides, enter life and death arena!”
When Mo Fan and Mo Yunfei heard this, they jumped onto the life and death arena.
”In a battle of life and death, both parties are willing to fight. There is no such thing as a life or death situation!” This Elder declares that the battle of life and death has begun! ” the elder shouted.
This azure barrier was a formation.
Its purpose was to create a fair environment for those who engaged in life-and-death battles. The spectators were guaranteed to not interfere in the battle.
On the life and death arena, Mo Fan looked at Mo Yunfei with a playful look and asked, ”When are you preparing to seal your cultivation?”
”Did this young master say he was going to seal his cultivation?” Mo Yunfei sneered, ”Trash, if you accept your fate peacefully, this young master might spare your life. ”But you still want to take revenge, then this young master will send you on your way today!”
The instant he finished speaking, Mo Yunfei's right hand formed a palm, and turned into a blade, slashing towards Mo Fan's throat. They wanted to kill him.
From Mo Yunfei's point of view, to deal with a cripple like Mo Fan who had no cultivation at all. It was as easy as crushing an ant to death.
As Mo Fan looked at the charging Mo Yunfei, the corner of his mouth lifted into a cold smile.
He already knew that Mo Yunfei would not seal his cultivation. However, this did not hinder his plans.
Because even if Mo Yunfei didn't seal his cultivation level, he was confident that he could kill him!
In the blink of an eye, Mo Yunfei had already arrived in front of Mo Fan. The distance between the two of them was less than a meter!
Just as Mo Yunfei's blade was about to cut Mo Fan's throat. Mo Fan suddenly moved!
His right hand clenched into a fist and swung out like lightning, smashing into Mo Yunfei's chest.
”Bam!”
Caught off guard, Mo Yunfei flew out with a face full of shock. Bang! It smashed onto the life and death arena's array barrier.
”Houtian eighth stage!” ”How is this possible!?”
Mo Yunfei's eyes widened as he stared at Mo Fan, as if he had seen a ghost.
His father, Mo Qingshan, had long ago used a secret technique to transplant Mo Fan's talent into his body. The current Mo Fan should be a cripple without a trace of spirit energy.
Why is Mo Fan still using his spirit energy? Moreover, his cultivation had reached the Houtian eighth stage?
”I didn't think that I would still have a cultivation base, did I? Mo Yunfei, I will return the pain that you and your father brought to me a hundredfold, a thousand fold! ”
Mo Fan's voice was ice-cold, as though it came from the depths of hell, causing chills to run down one's spine.
”Even if you are not crippled, so what? How dare he act so arrogantly in front of me, a mere eighth stage precelestial? I'll kill you today to prevent future troubles! ”
Mo Yunfei raised his brows as two terrifying beams of light shot out from his eyes!
His cultivation base of the Houtian ninth stage burst out from his body. It became a surging tide that swept through the world.
Mo Yunfei suddenly stomped his foot and rushed towards Mo Fan like an arrow that had left the bow.
”Sky Splitting Claw!”
Mo Yunfei roared. His hands bent into claws, and a cold light flashed on his fingertips. It tore through the air and clawed towards Mo Fan's chest.
The Space Splitting Claw was a Human Stage Mid Rank martial skill with immense power. If this attack was real, it would definitely cut open his stomach.
”He's only a Human Stage Mid Rank martial skill, but he dares to take it out to make a fool of himself!”
Facing the sky rending claw that was whistling towards him, not only did Mo Fan not show a trace of fear on his face, he instead revealed a look of ridicule.
”Flowing Wood Cut!”