Everyone Wants To Pamper The Lucky Daughter
/ Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 1481
Chapter 1481: Chapter 1470: Mu Fan vs Yu Mo, Victory in Less Than Ten Moves_1 Chapter 1481: Chapter 1470: Mu Fan vs Yu Mo, Victory in Less Than Ten Moves_1 “Heavenly Snow and Ice!”
While dodging, Gu Yuan shouted, and the Ice Emperor Spear turned into a roaring Flood Dragon that circled around the Martial Arts Arena.
Snowflakes filled the sky as the temperature in the arena dropped sharply. Visible to the naked eye, the ice layer spread out and extended up Zhang Yuan's legs.
Zhang Yuan was alarmed. Rapidly forming hand seals, he summoned lightning to shatter the ice and rose into the sky using Sword Control.
Gu Yuan recalled the Ice Emperor Spear and followed Zhang Yuan into the sky using his Sword Flight.
As the two engaged in an aerial battle, the fight became even more intense.
Two figures riding their flying swords became dazzling streaks of light, chasing each other relentlessly, neither giving way.
The onlookers at the scene watched the sky with their hearts pounding, even more anxious than the two combatants.
*
“Yu Mo has won.”
During a break in Wang Meng's observation, he glanced at the adjacent arena where Yu Mo and Li Xuerou's match had already ended.
Feng Yi spoke honestly, “Yu Mo's chances of winning against Mu Fan are not great.”
“Hmmm.”
Wang Meng agreed and shifted his attention back to the ongoing spectacular battle.
“Zhang Yuan is getting impatient.”
Feng Yi looked up at the sky with a hint of melancholy in his voice.
“He spent too much Spiritual Power earlier.”
Wang Meng offered a fair assessment, “His Spiritual Power has been exhausted and his attack speed is clearly off rhythm.”
“Gu Yuan, as the first on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, has held the top spot for many years and is quite experienced in combat.”
Feng Yi lamented, “Such a pity for Zhang Yuan to encounter him in the second round, stripping him of any opportunities to place in the top three.”
“Mu Yunyan from Everlasting Palace is so lucky to get a bye in the second round.”
Looking at Zhang Yuan's imminent defeat, Wang Meng also felt sorry for him.
“Mu Fan defeated Yu Mo and will have to fight two consecutive battles next.”
Mentioning Mu Yunyan made Feng Yi worry for Mu Fan, “Challenging two Everlasting Palace disciples back-to-back will be a tremendous test of his endurance.”
“Hmmm.”
Wang Meng laughed confidently, “Luckily, he won quickly and didn't consume much energy.”
“Senior Brother Gu won!”
“Senior Brother Gu is mighty!”
As the two spoke, Gu Yuan and Zhang Yuan's match had come to an end.
As expected, Gu Yuan emerged victorious at his home turf, earning thunderous cheers from the Everlasting Palace disciples.
*
At this time, the fierce battle between Mu Fan and Yu Mo was in full swing.
Both were martial cultivators with intricate sword techniques.
Two lightning-fast figures like Flood Dragons attacked fiercely, with brilliant sword light crisscrossing and creating dazzling sparks.
“Flaming Lion!”
Seizing the opportunity, Yu Mo unleashed his most powerful attack, transforming his flying sword into a flaming lion as large as a hill that roared and lunged at Mu Fan.
“Soaring Dragon!”
Without dodging, Mu Fan struck with his unstoppable Evilbane Divine Sword, which soared into the sky, turning into a ferocious dragon that roared and dove down.
A lion and a dragon clashed forcefully, their powerful shockwaves rippling out one after another, forcing the onlookers to retreat continuously.
“Roar!”
The dragon roared up to the sky, breaking the Flaming Lion's attack without losing momentum and headed straight for Yu Mo.
To his horror, Yu Mo's body reacted instinctively before his mind could catch up, rolling on the spot to dodge the dragon's head-on assault.
Uh!
He rolled once more.
The onlookers outside the arena simultaneously broke into a cold sweat.
“I admit defeat!”
When the dragon disappeared, Yu Mo got up from the ground with a dirty face, recalled his flying sword, and surrendered.
He won?
He won just like that?
In less than ten moves, did he really win?
It was such an easy win, wasn't it?
It was too demoralizing, wasn't it?
The various sect disciples who witnessed the spectacular match looked at Mu Fan with mixed emotions, their hearts filled with all sorts of feelings as if dishes had been overturned.
Chapter end
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