Su Mo rose to his feet and sized Ouyang Xiao up. "Outer Palace First is nothing but an empty title. All I seek is a satisfying battle. I hope you will not disappoint me!"
Ouyang Xiao nodded at his words. "No need for more words. Fight!"
The two said nothing further, their gazes fixed upon each other as powerful auras rose from their bodies, stirring the winds and clouds across the entire battle platform.
The pinnacle battle between Outer Palace Disciples was about to begin, and every watching disciple was thrilled.
"I'm opening bets! The odds are one-to-one for both of them. Who wants to place a wager?"
Just then, an ill-timed voice rang out, shattering the silence.
Someone who loved gambling had actually opened a betting pool.
As soon as the man spoke, a large number of disciples truly began placing bets!
"I wager three hundred thousand high-grade Spirit Stones on Senior Brother Ouyang winning!"
"I wager two hundred thousand high-grade Spirit Stones, also on Senior Brother Ouyang winning!"
"I wager one hundred thousand high-grade Spirit Stones on Mo Su winning!"
Quite a few disciples placed their wagers. Most bet on Ouyang Xiao to win, though a small number bet on Su Mo.
Although everyone hoped Ouyang Xiao would win, a small number of disciples still felt deep down that Su Mo had a chance of victory, so they placed some wagers on him as well.
Su Mo paid no attention to the disciples betting below. His gaze remained locked firmly on Ouyang Xiao before him.
Buzz buzz~~
The Sky Punishing Sword in Su Mo's hand trembled slightly. The eight spirit vortexes within him churned madly, and endless Xuan energy surged through every meridian in his body.
"Slash!"
Su Mo made the first move. With a sweep of his