"Your strength is very good, no worse than some geniuses in Wangcheng."

As soon as the words fell, Shura's figure had disappeared in place, leaving only an afterimage.

At the same time, nearly a hundred sword lights suddenly appeared around Lion King Simbat. This is not an afterimage caused by too fast speed, each sword light is an attack.

Lion King Simbat's pupils shrank, and the hairs on his body sprang up. He felt a deadly threat, as if every sword light could kill him.

Before he had time to react, there were bloodstains on his body, and the blood spilled on the ring.

"what!"

"you lose!"

Said in a calm, emotionless voice.

There was a "boom".

The huge body fell directly on the ring.

The audience on the stage fell silent for an instant, and then, even louder cheers broke out.

"Ah, what happened just now? Can anyone tell me what happened?"

"I saw sword lights all over the sky, and Lion King Simbat was defeated."

"What kind of sword technique is that, it's so powerful!"

"Ah, Shura is really amazing, he is indeed my male god."

"Hahaha, I got rich, I bet one hundred thousand spirit stones of Asura, hahaha!"

"Made, the lion king is such a waste that he lost so much, which caused me to lose so many spirit stones."

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

"..."

Following Shura's victory, cheers of joy and hysterical abuse erupted from the audience.

"Junior Sister Xu, Junior Brother Fang, you still have great eyesight!" Feng Wuji said bitterly.

With the fall of the Lion King, he will also start to live a life of poverty.

"Where, I was just guessing." Fang Xu said.

"Yeah, Senior Brother Feng, I was just guessing." Xu Wei also said.

She wasn't just guessing, the main reason was that Shura's ruthless aura was so attractive that she couldn't help but believe that he would definitely win.

"This Shura is indeed very powerful. I'm afraid that even I can't stop the sword he used at the end." Fang Wuya said without blushing and without a beating heart.

"That's right, the Shadow Sword Art is able to display nearly a hundred sword lights, and it is indeed the true inheritance of that old ghost."

The old man in the box watched Shura's performance on the ring, and nodded with satisfaction.

head.

"Little Yang, bring him to see me after the game is over."

"Yes, my lord."

The middle-aged man said respectfully.

At this time, as Simbat fell on the ring, the smiling middle-aged man reappeared, followed by two guards behind him.

"Take the lion king down and treat him properly."

"Yes, steward."

Two guards carried the unconscious Lion King out of the arena.

"Sura, do you want to continue fighting like the previous two times?"

The middle-aged man asked with a smile on his face.

"Um."

Shura hummed lightly.

The middle-aged man took a few steps forward, facing the direction of the stands, and said loudly:

"Just now we were fortunate to witness a wonderful match. Although Lion King Xinbat lost in the end, it also allowed us to see the power of Shura once again."

"Next, Shura will continue to fight. Let us wait and see if anyone can stop Shura's progress."

"Those who want to stop Shura's progress can sign up now, and then let us invite Liu Yang, who is chasing the wind."

Following the words of the middle-aged man, a tall and thin young man walked out from the direction of the passageway.

The speed of lightning flashed by, and he appeared on the ring in a blink of an eye.

"It's Liu Yang, the chasing leg. He once won 66 consecutive matches in the martial arts arena, which is even stronger than the record of the wolf king. This time he will definitely defeat Shura."

"Hehe, who said that he is stronger than the wolf king. If the wolf king hadn't been unlucky back then, his record would definitely be better than Liu Yang."

"You know what a fart, Liu Yang, the chasing leg, is much faster than the wolf king. He must be faster than the wolf Wang Qiang."

"Heh, no matter how strong they are, they will not be Shura's opponents."

"..."

"Junior Brother Fang, what do you think?" Feng Wuji asked Fang Xu who was sitting beside him.

He wanted to place another bet and win back the Lingshi he just lost.

But this time, he felt that he should ask the expert next to him first.

"I don't know." Fang Xu shook his head and said.

He didn't know who the person who just appeared was and how strong he was, so it was really hard to judge.

Master said that it is best not to jump to conclusions without knowing the situation at all.

It is possible that a beggar on the side of the road is an unknown strong man.

A girl who sells flowers, Aunt Liang, is a genius with peerless talent...

"Junior Sister Xu, do you think...?"

"Shura!"

Before Feng Wuji finished asking, Xu Wei replied first.

"All right."

Feng Wuji glanced at the nympho Xu Wei, and felt that he still couldn't believe her.

There are not many spirit stones on him, if he loses again, he may not even be able to live in poverty.

Fang Wuya at the side glanced at Feng Wuji, as if saying, "Junior Brother Feng, why don't you ask me?"

Well, Feng Wuji with a tangled face didn't even see the small eyes that Fang Wuya hinted at.

"Hey, I just watched your battle. You are really strong. Even Simbat the Lion King is no match for you, but my speed is not comparable to Simbat. If you want to suppress me with speed, then It's impossible." Liu Yang said confidently.

He also watched the match between Lion King Xinbat and Shura just now, if it wasn't for Xinbat's speed, he might not lose.

And he is different, his defense is not as good as Simbat, his strength is not as good as Simbat, and his attack is not as good as Simbat, but he is fast.

He is confident that he can avoid Shura's last move, and as long as he finds an opportunity, he is sure to defeat Shura with one move.

After all, Shura's defense must be inferior to Simbat's.

Shura didn't speak, but looked at Liu Yang with cold eyes.

"Hey, look how I beat you."

As soon as the voice fell, there were many afterimages on the ring, surrounding Shura in the middle.

"hey-hey"

Bursts of laughter came from all directions, and Liu Yang's strange laughter echoed throughout the arena.

"Hiss, this speed is so fast, I can't tell which one is the real body at all."

"As expected of Chasing the Wind Kick, his speed has increased, Shura will definitely lose this time."

Relying on his speed, Liu Yang didn't rush straight at Shura, but kept probing Shura's side, trying to hit Shura severely with one blow.

However, the speed Liu Yang relies on is indeed difficult to catch in the eyes of some ordinary people, but in the eyes of Shura, it is only a little faster than him, and it can't make him unable to fight back.

After several times of probing, Liu Yang still couldn't find Shura's weakness. Finally, he couldn't help but attack Shura.

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