Mixed martial arts: Others practice martial arts while I cultivate immortality

The boy in front walked very slowly, and Wu Chong followed him through three doors, and then his eyesight became brighter. Along the way, all the servants I saw were in a hurry, and no one dared to say anything nonsense. From this, it can be seen that the owner of this house is a person who likes rules very much.

After walking for a while, we came to an inner courtyard.

Walking along the corridor in the inner courtyard to the end, I saw a well-maintained garden with a yellow stone rockery in the middle. There was a person standing in front of it.

After the boy led him here, he bowed and left.

"Are you the newcomer who has come to join our young master?"

The man in front of the rockery turned around and glanced at Wu Chong with a scrutinizing expression. This man looked about twenty-seven, with a somewhat cold face. The most important thing was his eyes, which were as cold as a machine.

"Who are you?"

Wu Chong asked expressionlessly. The person in front of him gave him an indescribable strange feeling, as if he was not a real human being.

Somewhat like a night demon.

"Let's see if you are qualified first."

Before he finished speaking, the man in front of him disappeared.

Wu Chong narrowed his eyes, and the power of the seven external arts in his body was instantly mobilized. He took a step back, his left hand turned into a claw, and he thrust out to grab at the side.

Bang!

Fast and accurate!

He grabbed the other person's neck.

His eagle claws had already passed before the other party arrived. At first glance, it seemed as if the other party had sent him to the door on purpose.

"Um?"

The other party didn't seem to expect Wu Chong's reaction to be so quick, and was a little surprised.

But this did not affect his strength. Although Wu Chong had his neck stuck, he did not panic at all. A layer of gray gas escaped from his body, especially around his neck, and the feeling similar to that of a night demon became more obvious.

"Somewhat capable, but not enough. The power I possess cannot be defeated by an ordinary warrior like you."

After saying this, the person will fight back.

not enough?

If it were half a year ago, it would really not be enough.

but now.

After realizing this, Wu Chong laughed ferociously, and in addition to the seven external skills, all the internal skills and demon skills were mobilized in an instant. A mark appeared on the back of his hand, and he exerted force with his fingers, then twisted it hard.

Click!

In the astonished and dull eyes of the attacker. Wu Chong cruelly used a method that they could not understand, and savagely pinched off the layer of gray air, and then applied force on the opponent's neck with unabated force. Only a crisp sound was heard, and the person rolled his eyes on the spot.

What kind of anger cannot be dealt with with martial arts.

They are obviously from your world and have not mastered martial arts!

"stop!!!"

It seemed that the person observing in the dark sensed something was wrong and immediately spoke to stop it.

When Wu Chong heard the sound, instead of stopping, he grabbed the other person's neck with one hand and pushed him to the ground hard.

There was only one explosion, and this extremely arrogant man lost his human form.

A deep, collapsed pit was left in its place.

After doing this, he raised his head and looked at the person who just spoke.

"I told you to stop, didn't you hear?" Looking at the henchman who was beaten to death, the steward in charge of the test said with some annoyance.

He disliked such unruly people the most.

If the young master hadn't been watching, he would have given this boy a good look.

"Are you talking to me?"

Wu Chong narrowed his eyes. The steward didn't like him, so how could he like him? Looking at the old man's look, he clearly wanted to sidestep him. If he won, it would be easy to say, but if he lost, the old man would probably watch him get beaten to death.

Wu Chong had always beaten to death those who harbored ill intentions towards him.

"What? You still want to fight with me."

The steward laughed angrily.

Wu Chong was always too lazy to talk nonsense to this guy who felt good about himself.

I saw his figure flashing, and before the other party could react, he slammed the opponent's face with his powerful eagle claw technique, and almost crushed the other party's head with the force of his five fingers.

"So brave!!"

The housekeeper was furious, and a lot of gray energy suddenly rose from his body. Not only that, but the same mark as the one on the back of Wu Chong's hand lit up between his eyebrows.

This old guy turned out to be a strong man in India.

But, can’t it be printed after printing?

After realizing that he couldn't crush the opponent's skull with his hands for the time being, he kicked hard with his feet.

Grabbing the opponent's right hand, he immediately flew him away.

boom! !

The housekeeper, who had just burst out with a little momentum, was directly pushed into the rockery by him, and the exploded gravel flew everywhere.

With a move to the opponent, Wu Chong instantly raised his other hand.

The tablet-breaking hand followed closely and slapped the opponent on the head.

After repeated blows, the housekeeper finally couldn't hold on and spit out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, there was a trace of horror in Wu Chong's eyes!

Enter the seal!

He is still a master in the seal. With these two hands, he is definitely a ruthless person who has been in the seal for more than thirty years.

"Okay, everyone, stop it."

A voice appeared from behind, and a young man in green walked out from behind.

As soon as this person appeared, Wu Chong suddenly felt several powerful auras. Among them, there were nearly eight people who entered the seal, and three of them reached the level of Ma Sankui. One of them, in particular, felt very strange to Wu Chong, like a night demon.

"You are very capable. Please follow me from now on."

The young man in green recognized Wu Chong's strength, and as soon as he said this, the matter was over.

He didn't even look at the subordinate who was crushed to death by Wu Chong.

"good."

Wu Chong let go of the housekeeper who was beaten half to death and grinned.

Why show so much strength?

It's not just that he wants to improve his status. Only when his status is reached can he obtain more resources.

He remembered that Zhuang Kun, the messenger from the past, had promised him benefits. Thinking of this, Wu Chong looked at Zhuang Kun behind the young man in green.

When Zhuang Kun saw this, he immediately understood what he meant.

"Haha, I happen to have a banquet today. Let's go! I'll take you to see the world."

The young man in green patted Wu Chong on the shoulder and walked towards the door.

Those who were protecting him hurried after him.

"Let's go together, you are so lucky."

Zhuang Kun came over and said something to Wu Chong.

"Where are the benefits I want?"

Wu Chong followed Zhuang Kun, whether it was luck or not, he only cared about what he got.

"Just go to the warehouse and get it when you get back."

"That's good, do you have the technique?"

"Of course."

"Do you also have demon skills?"

"Boy, you have to understand who is blocking the demon power." Zhuang Kun stopped and warned.

Wu Chong understood instantly.

Demon skills are just like firearms.

Ordinary people can't get it, but for a certain class, demon skills are not a rare thing. This young man in green belongs to that specific class. Here, demon skills can be obtained easily.