I am the Thunder Emperor in the fight

"Give up your position as the leader of the Bai Gang?"

Hearing this, Bai Cheng frowned. He did not expect that Mo Yu would actually put forward this condition. It seemed that no one had ever made such a request since the establishment of the Inner Court.

Not only him, but also the audience in the audience burst into uproar as soon as Mo Yu's words came out.

Although Bai Cheng ranks thirty-fourth on the powerful list, the Bai Gang is one of the top ten forces in the inner courtyard. Among the thirty-four members, there are four fighting spirits, thirteen great fighting masters, and the rest are all The peak of fighting master!

Even if this force is placed in the Black Corner Region, it is still a third-rate force. Once it grows, it is very likely to attack the second-rate or even first-rate forces.

And Mo Yu, a freshman who had just entered the inner courtyard from the outer courtyard, wanted to take charge of such a huge force. It would not be an exaggeration to call it ambitious.

"Wow, Senior Sister Xiao Yu, your fiancé is actually interested in the White Gang, which is a slightly stronger force than our Yue Gang. The leader of the White Gang is also a man of influence in the entire inner courtyard."

"If Mo Yu really succeeds, then Senior Sister Xiao Yu will become the wife of the leader of the White Gang. By then, I'm afraid we will all be fawning over Senior Sister Xiao Yu."

"Hee hee, maybe, since Mo Yu is so confident, he might actually be able to succeed." A group of beautiful women chirped, immediately attracting the fiery gazes of the surrounding male students.

Seeing this, Xiao Yu couldn't help but cover her white forehead with a wry smile, and immediately looked at the field with her beautiful eyes. Although she had doubts about Mo Yu's move, according to her understanding of Mo Yu, since the latter said so, Then there must be a certain degree of certainty.

At this moment, looking at Bai Cheng's hesitant expression, Mo Yu smiled playfully and said, "Why, Senior Bai Cheng promised to do anything he promised just now. Now he has to go back on his word. Is he afraid?"

Hearing Mo Yu's taunt, Bai Cheng's eyes suddenly flashed with coldness, and he snorted coldly: "I am the leader of the Bai Gang. Even if I give the leader of the Bai Gang to you, I'm afraid Junior Mo Yu won't be able to control it. Junior Mo Yu, please change your request."

"Senior Bai Cheng doesn't have to worry about that anymore." Mo Yu said with a faint smile.

The so-called winning over people's hearts doesn't mean power or advantage, and Mo Yu has no shortage of these two.

Seeing that Mo Yu did not change his words, Bai Cheng's face became more gloomy and he said in a deep voice: "In that case, then I will agree to Mo Yu's request."

In Bai Cheng's view, even if he gave up the position of leader of the Bai Gang to Mo Yu, the latter would not be able to sit still, not to mention that he would not be able to lose!

Seeing Bai Cheng agreeing, Mo Yu also showed a slightly meaningful smile on his lips.

Compared with the Panmen created by Xiao Yan to recruit new students, the Bai Gang is a force composed of senior old students. If this force is conquered, it can become the fresh blood talent pool of Yuan Mansion. By then, from With the talents of Canaan College and the Black-Corner Realm training ground, Yuanfu will quickly become the top force in the Black-Corner Realm.

No one on the field knew about Mo Yu's plan. Hu Qian and Elder Su looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly, and immediately left the field to the two who were about to fight.

As the two men retreated, Bai Cheng's face hardened, and a dark yellow spear flashed out.

Holding the dark yellow spear tightly in his hand, the gun body vibrated slightly, and the rich yellow fighting spirit surged out from his body, covering the gun body in an instant.

"Is it earth-based fighting spirit?" Mo Yu murmured lightly after seeing the color of Bai Cheng's fighting spirit.

Looking coldly at Mo Yu not far away, Bai Cheng's hand holding the yellow spear tightened slightly. A low shout suddenly sounded from Bai Cheng's mouth. The powerful dark yellow fighting spirit was like a thick yellow water flow. surged out of his body.

The sole of his foot stepped heavily on the ground, and Bai Cheng's body turned into a yellow shadow. At the tip of the spear, the fighting spirit quickly condensed. With the help of the momentum, his body overlapped with the gun body. Under the envelope of fighting spirit, the body and the spear were almost integrated. At the same time, the spear pierced the air, making a hissing sound, which was quite powerful.

A six-star Dou Ling expert, with such power, even a boulder would be shattered on the spot.

Facing Bai Cheng's fierce offensive at the beginning, Mo Yu did not directly block it. A ripple flashed across the soles of his feet, and as his body swayed, he mysteriously disappeared in place.

"Wandering Dragon Nine Flashes, Flash Flash!"

The sudden loss of the attack target made Bai Cheng's face change slightly. At such a speed, he could only see a black line passing by, and he couldn't help but feel cautious in his heart.

Thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning, but the spear in Bai Cheng's hand suddenly turned around and stabbed behind him.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound with sparks splashed out in the field. Bai Cheng's yellow spear stabbed backwards, resisting the black spear flashing with thunder. The terrifying thunder contained on the black spear made Bai Cheng I couldn't help but feel a little numb.

"No wonder he was able to defeat Fu Ao. His strength is comparable to the top 50 on the general strong list." Feeling the sense of power coming from the spear, Bai Cheng's face changed a little, and his heart felt like a huge wave.

Naturally, Mo Yu ignored the horror in Bai Cheng's heart, and swung the black gun in his hand fiercely at Bai Cheng with a very oppressive sound of breaking the wind, and under the powerful force swept by it, even Bai Cheng At first, it was a little hectic because I was caught off guard.

But Bai Cheng is a six-star fighting spirit expert after all. Under Mo Yu's thunderous offensive, he gradually stabilized. The six-star fighting spirit level of powerful fighting spirit poured out in a mighty manner, which turned out to be Mo Yu's. The extremely heavy attack was followed.

In the field, two figures rushed and flashed, and two spears, one silver and one yellow, rendered the battle circle into a two-color boundary.

Every time the black gun collided with the yellow gun, there would be a ripple of energy visible to the naked eye. The ripples spread, and cracks continued to spread on the hard floor of the square.

"Oh!"

The black spear and the yellow spear fought each other, and Mo Yu fiercely fought with Bai Cheng. As the strong wind spread, Bai Cheng took two steps back, but Mo Yu took four steps back. Obviously, Although its power was superior, it was still somewhat at a disadvantage when the opponent used the powerful fighting spirit of the six-star fighting spirit.

In the stands, Mo Yu was at a disadvantage and could not help but booed. The white gang and the students who had lost the fire energy to Mo Yu took the opportunity to ridicule and curse.

Seeing this, some members of the Yue Gang and Panmen immediately started arguing with them. While they were fighting fiercely on the court, the off-court also became more and more lively due to the changes in the situation.

But from the beginning to the end, the conviction in the eyes of Xiao Yu, Xiao Yan and Xun'er never changed.

Although he had the upper hand in the field, feeling Mo Yu's resilience, Bai Cheng's expression became more and more gloomy.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, holding the spear tightly in his hand, Bai Cheng stared at Mo Yu with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

He knew what this battle meant to him. If he unfortunately lost, his ranking on the strong list would probably be immediately replaced by Mo Yu, and the White Gang would also be handed over to the opponent.

Therefore, no matter how difficult Xiao Yan is in front of him, he must defeat him by any means necessary today!

"Arrogant guy, let me show you today the strength of a real top player!"

There was a bit of coldness on his face, and the dark yellow fighting spirit was like the water of the Yellow River, pouring out of Bai Cheng's body continuously. In the end, it even wrapped his entire body in it, and the surface of the light group was like water waves. It flows slowly, like a swirl of water that glows yellow.