Chapter 251: Lin Mo Is Too Arrogant

At this moment, the entire central hall of the Team Fuben was in an uproar.

Duel!

Two generations of Long Xu Ban captains are going to duel!

"Holy shit, this is insane!"

"Yan Lie is a 65-level Dual-System Law King…"

"Even if the Demon King is insane, can he bridge a thirty-level gap?"

"You have no idea!"

The student beside him shot back immediately.

"Didn't you hear Yan Lie say? He's going to use a scroll to suppress attributes!"

"At the same level, who has the Demon King ever feared?"

"But… the Demon King said he won't fight personally—he's sending his pet out…"

"Come on, if the pet loses, won't the Demon King have to step in anyway? Why worry?"

"That's true…"

"Still, the Demon King is a bit arrogant—I like that… Come on, let's go claim seats in the arena!"

"Wait, I need to make a call…"

A second-year student suddenly pulled out his phone.

"Hey? Fourth, stop sleeping!"

"The Demon King's challenging someone to a one-on-one!"

A drowsy voice came from the other end of the call.

"A duel? Who? Who the hell is dumb enough to challenge the Demon King?"

"Crazy Yan Lie! The former Long Xu Ban captain! The one who crushed the entire year group when he graduated!"

"Holy shit?!"

The sound of a bed frame shaking came from the other end.

"Five minutes! Get me a good seat—I'm on my way!"

The news spread through the campus forum at an unbelievable speed.

【SHOCKING! Battle of Two Legends! Demon King Lin Mo vs. Crazy Yan Lie!】

The entire Jingda University was shaken.

People ran out of the library.

Students left the leveling zones.

Students halfway through their meals in the cafeteria dropped their trays and sprinted out.

…

Ten minutes later.

Jingda University, Advanced Arena.

This was an enormous open-air fighting platform.

Massive Shi Zhu pillars rose around it.

At the center of the arena floor, these Shi Zhu formed a defensive array.

This defensive array was crafted by a Law God, ensuring even high-tier skills could not harm spectators in the stands.

Principal Guhe had his hands clasped behind his back.

He looked at the surrounding defensive array, then turned to Lin Mo and Yan Lie.

"This Advanced Arena's array was set up by our university's first chancellor himself."

"That man was a true Supreme Grand Mage."

Principal Guhe smiled at Lin Mo and Yan Lie, his tone relaxed.

"This array is solid."

"It can withstand any high-tier skill bombardment."

"When you get on the stage, go all out—don't worry about affecting the stands."

However,

Principal Guhe did not immediately announce the start.

He glanced at the students still pouring into the arena.

He waved his hand.

"Wait a moment."

"Not all students have arrived yet."

"Also, Director Su from the Medical Department hasn't shown up—this level of battle demands absolute safety guarantees."

Hearing Principal Guhe's words,

Nie Zhenguo nodded in deep agreement.

"Principal Guhe is right."

"You two are both absolute pillars of Longguo's future."

"Neither of you can afford even the slightest mishap."

"Sparring is sparring—don't let it damage your camaraderie."

Feng Cangqiong also stroked his beard.

He looked at Yan Lie, his gaze carrying a stern warning.

"Especially you, Yan Lie."

"You are already a Dual-Element Archmage of level 65. After years of training outside, you've been rough-handed."

"Lin Mo has only been enrolled for a few days. No matter how monstrous his talent, he is still a level 37 freshman."

"Although you used a suppression scroll."

"But combat instinct cannot be suppressed."

"This is merely a spar. Stop at the first sign of injury. Do not let momentary pride make you forget your limits!"

Hearing Feng Cangqiong's slightly warning admonition.

Yan Lie's expression turned serious.

"Old Feng, rest assured. I know what I'm doing."

Feng Cangqiong nodded in satisfaction.

Then, he turned his head to look at Lin Mo.

"Lin Mo, you as well."

Facing Old Feng's admonition.

Lin Mo nodded nonchalantly.

"Old Feng, just rest assured."

A few more minutes passed.

Accompanied by the sound of hurried high heels.

A capable, beautiful woman wearing glasses rushed to the arena.

It was Su Jing, Director of the Medical Department at Jing University.

"Principal."

Su Jing panted slightly, glancing at the formation on the field.

"I came immediately upon receiving the notice."

"Are they really going to fight?"

Su Jing was somewhat stunned.

One was the current Demon King freshman who had just created countless miracles.

The other was the mad graduate who once broke through Jing University.

These two should never have crossed paths, yet how did they end up challenging each other now?

Principal Guhe smiled helplessly.

"Let them fight. Young people have high spirits."

"Director Su, buff them up."

"Good."

Su Jing nodded.

Her expression turned solemn as she raised her staff.

Buzz!

Two beams of holy white light descended from the sky.

Seeing the Soul Protection buff had been applied.

Principal Guhe nodded.

"That's enough."

"You two, get ready."

Yan Lie tightened his grip on his staff.

He turned his head.

Glancing at Lin Mo not far away.

Lin Mo had his hands in his pockets, looking lazy.

And beside Lin Mo.

The giant fox, its body engulfed in crimson flames, bared its teeth, emitting a low growl from its throat.

A flash of coldness passed through Yan Lie's eyes.

This guy is serious?

He really intends to let only his pet fight?

Hmph.

Too arrogant.

However, Yan Lie did not speak up to question him again.

He sneered inwardly.

Fine then.

Since you, Lin Mo, are so arrogant, I will grant your wish.

Anyway, I just need to take down this pet first.

Once the pet falls, you, Lin Mo, will have no choice but to fight yourself!

At this moment.

The stands surrounding the arena were already packed with a sea of people.

Not a single seat was empty.

Even the aisles were packed wall to wall with a dark mass of people.

"Damn, are there really this many people?"

"Obviously! A showdown of this caliber is something you might not see once in decades!"

In the Long Xu Ban section.

Chu Lingxuan and Han Mengqing were excitedly waving their fists.

"Go get 'em, Class President!"

"Go, Dabai! Bite him to death!"

On the other side, in the third-year veterans' section.

One third-year senior wore a serious expression.

He watched the Long Xu Ban first-years not far off, who were loudly cheering Lin Mo on.

"These new students are still too naive."

"They never experienced the era when Senior Yan Lie ruled the arena."

The person beside him nodded.

"Yeah."

"Senior Yan Lie's fire-and-wind dual-element combo technique has terrifyingly extreme destructive power."

"Even if his attributes are suppressed, his combat experience, his grasp of timing, the chaining of his skills…"

"None of that can be suppressed away!"

"If Lin Mo goes all out, I think Lin Mo's odds of winning are still fairly high."

"But… Lin Mo actually said to let a pet go fight Senior Yan Lie, that's just… far too overconfident."

"Yeah…"

"Even if this pet is called some Formless Grand Void Beast or whatever, its level is right there, and a pet is still a pet—does it understand what combat kiting means? Does it understand what prediction means?"

The veterans all shook their heads, not optimistic.