42 Martial Tournament Contest (3)

"Mo Bei, Luo Ping!"

When the words of the academy elder reverberated throughout the academy, the whole arena became silent. Many matches had already ended, and yet there was one name that always came back: "Mo Bei"

Mo Bei, the genius and future heir of the Mo Family.

Mo Bei, the first academy student to break through the initial stage rank 2 realm, a realm which countless Gu Masters from the clan never manage to reach.

Mo Bei, the class representative who managed to survive an encounter with an upper stage rank 1 demonic Gu Master.

Mo Bei, the one who gathered a dozen supporters in his class, all of which managed to display above-average abilities that completely overshadowed the rest of the class.

In other words, everyone in this batch of student was somehow related to Mo Bei. He was a positive influence in the clan, the hope of the Gu Yue clan, just as much as, if not more than Fang Zheng. With upper B-grade talent and the resources from the clan, he would most likely become an elder in a decade, if not less.

Everyone would have expected the fight to last one second.

However, Luo Ping smiled as he revealed his trump card right from the beginning.

The [Boar Beast Phantom], the ultimate activation of the [White Boar Gu] which can only be activated once you integrated 100% of the Gu strength and used it repeatidly, surrounded Luo Ping.

Everyone in the clan was shocked. After all, strength path Gu Masters were very rare in the clan, with the most impressive one being Chi Shan. Mo Bei's eyes widened upon seeing that his subordinate was trying his hardest to win against him

'That's surprising...It seems like the strength path really suits Luo Ping. He should have been a secondary character, discarded as soon as the plot would have advanced, but it turns out that my interference changed his fate. Even if he does not join me, he will have a bright future. Of course, now that I invested a Gu worm in him, I won't let him go so easily'

Mo Bei's disappointment with Tang Chi's loss made him realize that he had to use fear to suppress his subordinates and grow a monolith-like force. For the good of his family, for the good of his rise, he needed to use all means necessary.

He could feel that Luo Ping's beast phantom was extremely potent. After all, if the beast phantoms were not strong, there was no way that the Xiong Clan could have established itself as one of the three major clans in the Qing Mao Mountains.

Surrounded by the mist of the white boar phantom, Luo Ping started to charge.

However, Mo Bei did not bat an eye as he unleashed a terrifying moonblade. Its size, strength and potency was unmatched, and every Gu Master in the arena could feel its strength.

Luo Ping was determined to endure whatever was thrown onto him for the slightest chance of winning. However, seeing the 60-centimeters-long moonblade, he could not help but waver for a moment.

*CRASH*

'Damn it, what the hell is that power?', the rank 2 initial stage instructor on the arena shotued internally

Seeing the moonblade aiming at Luo Ping's throat, the instructor quickly realized that there was no way the young strength path prodigy would survive if it hits. Mo Bei no longer was a rank 1 Gu Master after all, and Luo Ping was only a middle stage rank 1 Gu Master. Even if he had awakened the boar beast phantom, it only enhanced his offensive power, and he was still very vulnerable to attacks, not to mention rank 2 moonblades.

The instructor possessed the [Moon Raiment Gu]. Suddenly, he seemingly emited vague blue fog that enveloped Luo Ping's body and turned into a long floating ribbon that coiled around his arms and waist, the middle section of the ribbon floating on top of his head.

However, Mo Bei's attack was not a regular moonblade shot from a [Moonlight Gu]. It was far more remarkable, far stronger, far denser.

As Luo Ping and the instructor were sent flying, everyone realized with shock that it was a [Moonglow Gu], the common advancement route for the [Moonlight Gu]. In less than ten seconds, he showed everyone that he possessed overwhelming strength, and talent for refining Gu.

Stuttering, the academy elder Zhong Bu shouted: "Mo Bei has won! Quickly, healing gu masters, please look after the instructor and Luo Ping!"

The arena was silent, and wild thoughts coursed the minds of the observers.

Mo Bei was ruthless and overwhelmingly strong.

From the side, Mo Chen smiled like a demon: 'Kuh kuh kuh...This is my grandson for sure'