Chapter 78: Ch 78- The Challenge
"I am laughing at you," Mo Yuan said calmly.
Qin Sheng’s expression darkened.
"You have already reached the Mid Level of the Origin Sea Realm and you’re almost seventeen years old, yet you’re still acting like an eight-year-old whose toys were stolen."
"You..."
Qin Sheng’s face immediately turned red from anger.
The people around them couldn’t help but look at each other.
Nobody had expected Mo Yuan to speak to Qin Sheng like this.
"If you’re a man, then fight me!" Qin Sheng shouted angrily. "I’ll let you know who is the kid here and who will be crying afterward!"
"Oh but I’m not interested," Mo Yuan replied casually.
He turned toward Wang Baoli.
"Let’s go."
Mo Yuan had no interest in wasting his time fighting someone just because that person was looking for trouble.
However, just as he turned around and was about to leave, Qin Sheng suddenly shouted behind him.
"Wait!"
Mo Yuan stopped and looked back.
"If you win, I’ll give you two billion yuan!"
The moment he heard that, Mo Yuan’s eyes lit up.
He turned around and looked at Qin Sheng with a smile.
"Oh? Our young master is quite generous."
"Cut the crap!" Qin Sheng said coldly. "Tell me if you have the guts to fight me."
Mo Yuan thought for a moment before smiling.
"Make it five billion."
"If I lose, I’ll pay you five billion yuan. If you lose, you pay me five billion."
Qin Sheng didn’t hesitate.
"Deal."
His expression was full of confidence, as if the victory had already been decided.
"Alright then. Let’s go to the fiftieth floor," Qin Sheng said.
"Let’s go."
The group immediately headed toward the training floors.
Wang Baoli followed behind Mo Yuan with a worried expression.
"Brother, are you really sure you want to fight him?"
Mo Yuan glanced at him.
"What’s wrong?"
"It’s Qin Sheng. He’s already reached the Mid Level of the Origin Sea Realm. I heard he has also comprehended Sword Intent. On top of that, he has a powerful sword technique that can greatly increase his strength."
Wang Baoli looked genuinely worried.
"He’s one of the younger generation of the Qin Family. He’s much stronger than most people at the same realm."
"Don’t worry."
Mo Yuan smiled.
"I know what I’m doing."
Soon, they arrived at the fiftieth floor.
The moment Qin Sheng and the others entered, the students who were training immediately noticed the large group of people.
"What happened?"
"Is someone going to fight?"
"Look, isn’t that Qin Sheng?"
"Who is the person standing opposite him?"
The students quickly stopped their training and gathered around the training area.
Within a short time, a large crowd had formed and everyone was excited to watch the upcoming battle.
Qin Sheng walked into the center of the training area and looked at Mo Yuan.
"Come."
Mo Yuan calmly walked forward.
"We need a referee too," Qin Sheng said.
Before anyone could step forward, a calm voice suddenly came from the entrance.
"Then I’ll be the referee."
Everyone froze.
The entire training floor instantly became silent.
Mo Yuan turned his head and saw Qin Qiong slowly walking inside.
The moment the old man appeared, everyone immediately became quiet.
"Master Qin Qiong."
"Greetings, Elder."
Qin Sheng also quickly became respectful.
"Elder."
Qin Qiong nodded slightly then he, looked at both Mo Yuan and Qin Sheng.
"Get into position."
The two immediately moved to opposite sides of the training area.
Qin Qiong continued, "There are a few rules for this fight."
"First, you are not allowed to use Primordial Qi."
"Only your basic physical strength can be used."
Mo Yuan nodded.
Qin Sheng also nodded confidently.
"You may use your sword or saber techniques, as well as your Intent."
The surrounding students immediately became excited. Although they couldn’t use Primordial Qi, this battle would still be interesting.
After all, both sides had comprehended Intent.
Qin Qiong looked at them one last time.
"The moment one of you admits defeat, the battle will end. If either of you intentionally tries to kill the other, I will stop the fight."
Both Mo Yuan and Qin Sheng nodded.
Qin Qiong then stepped back.
"Are you both ready?"
Qin Sheng pulled out his sword, his eyes filled with confidence.
Mo Yuan simply stood there calmly.
"Ready."
"Then..."
Qin Qiong raised his hand.
"Begin!"
As soon as the battle began, Qin Sheng immediately raised his sword.
Mo Yuan, however, didn’t even draw his saber.
"This is the Silver Moon Sword Technique. It’s a Mithril Grade technique. I wonder if you’ve even seen this technique before."
Qin Sheng’s voice was filled with confidence as he charged toward Mo Yuan.
The students around the training area were shocked when they saw him use his strongest technique right from the beginning.
"He’s using that technique from the start?"
"It is said that this technique was also used by his elder brother, Qin Wushang."
"I heard it can increase his strength by as much as three times!"
The students continued murmuring among themselves.
Qin Sheng’s sword was already approaching Mo Yuan.
However, Mo Yuan simply stepped to the side.
Whoosh!
The sword passed right beside him.
Qin Sheng immediately turned around and attacked again.
Mo Yuan dodged once more.
He didn’t even use his physical strength or Saber Intent. His Ultimate Grade Speed Talent alone made his speed terrifying.
Qin Sheng attacked again and again.
Yet every single time, Mo Yuan casually dodged.
After several exchanges, Qin Sheng’s face became ugly.
"Damn it!"
He stopped and glared at Mo Yuan.
"You only know how to run! Fight me head-on!"
Mo Yuan looked at him calmly.
"You want me to fight you head-on?"
Qin Sheng’s eyes flashed.
"Yes!"
A powerful aura suddenly erupted from his body.
"Sword Intent!"
The moment his Sword Intent appeared, the atmosphere around him became heavy.
The students watching immediately became excited.
"Qin Sheng actually used his Sword Intent!"
"His Sword Intent has already reached the Awakening Realm!"
"Now let’s see how that guy dodges!"
Qin Sheng raised his sword again, his confidence returning.
Mo Yuan looked at the Sword Intent surrounding him and smiled slightly.
"Oh?"
"So you want to use Intent?"
Qin Sheng sneered.
"Now you won’t be able to keep running."
Mo Yuan slowly reached toward the saber at his waist.
"Then I’ll let you know what a real saber technique is."
The moment he finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared from his original position.
"What?!"
Qin Sheng’s pupils shrank.
Mo Yuan had vanished.
The surrounding students were stunned.
"Where did he go?"
Qin Sheng immediately became alert.
A cold feeling suddenly appeared behind him.
He turned around but it was already too late.