Super Star Martial Arts

Wu Potian has rich combat experience and relies on his super-fast movement skills to continuously launch attacks.

Dugu Que, on the other hand, was like a rock in the torrent, staying still and constantly facing the enemy with the scimitar in his hand.

Of these two people, one is fast and the other is steady.

Within a few minutes, nearly a hundred moves were fought.

Li Xiaofei was dazzled by the sight.

This is definitely the most exciting battle he has ever seen since he came to this era.

It was a huge inspiration to Li Xiaofei.

After hundreds of moves, Wu Potian gradually fell into a disadvantage.

His continuous use of combat skills similar to Shunpo obviously consumes a lot of star power.

What's more, he is old and frail, and his energy and blood are not as strong as Dugu Que's at his peak. He cannot attack for a long time, consumes a lot of star power, and his speed gradually slows down.

Duguque continuously used the transplanted star martial arts electric light knife.

The electric current surges, and the sword is extremely sharp.

Wu Potian was slashed and retreated repeatedly.

If it weren't for the dragon tooth dagger in his hand being a sword that could fight against the lightning, he would have been defeated.

"Old man, you are too weak."

Duguque laughed and began to take the initiative, pressing forward forcefully.

The sword light was slashing wildly.

Wu Potian tried his best to dodge, but he was also under tremendous pressure.

There was blood from the corner of his mouth and he had to retreat continuously and was forced to the corner of the ring.

Duguque attacked frantically and laughed loudly, "This is the so-called Daxia Ancient Martial Arts you insist on. It is really vulnerable... The best master in the slums? Trash, you let me down so much."

Under the ring.

"Hahahaha! My son is invincible."

Dugu Yilong looked up to the sky and laughed with indescribable joy, "Today is the time for you to become famous. Don't hold back. Quick, kill this old dog Wu Potian."

The other masters of the Black Blood Society cheered in unison, and their morale was high.

Everyone in the Dragon Fang Society looked worried and held their breath nervously.

Especially Wu Tengkong, his eyes were full of anxiety, and he almost broke his steel teeth.

Li Xiaofei saw some clues.

At the beginning of the battle, Wu Potian wanted to win the battle quickly, so his first move was to press the bottom of the box.

But it didn't work.

The rhythm has been lost and is in danger.

But for some reason, Li Xiaofei had a premonition.

Wu Potian has another trick up his sleeve.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred in the arena.

A weird crackling sound like exploding beans suddenly erupted from Wu Potian's body. The originally slow speed suddenly increased sharply. In three steps, the movement speed increased sharply and turned into a bolt of lightning that could not be caught by the naked eye.

"What?"

Duguque was shocked.

He only felt that his eyes were blurred, and a cold light was approaching his eyes.

The dragon's tooth dagger was pressed against his throat.

Just a millimeter further and you could pierce his throat.

"The ancient martial arts of Daxia drive away cicadas in three steps."

Wu Potian asked with frosty eyes, "Now, junior, do you know the mystery of the ancient martial arts of Daxia?"

Duguque stopped talking several times and looked miserable.

There was an uproar around the arena.

Lost.

Duguque, who had the upper hand, actually lost.

Everyone in the Black Blood Society was dumbfounded.

The warriors of the Dragon Tooth Society cheered.

Many warriors in the slums could not help but feel filled with emotion at this time.

How many years have passed since the first Yum-Victorious warrior in the Martial God Arena was born.

Long Yahui Wu Potian.

Worthy of being number one on the combat power list.

From now on, the name Wu Potian will be a living legend in the slums.

"Today, I won't kill you."

Wu Potian took back

The short sword said, "But remember, the ancient martial arts of Daxia are the treasures left by our ancestors. Without the ancient martial arts of Daxia, people like you would have become the excrement of star beasts long ago. Don't think that just a few so-called high-tech transformation surgeries You can create strong people, and you still have a long way to go.”

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the bottom of the ring.

This Dugu Que is a disaster.

But he was on good terms with the Ye family, so he couldn't be killed. .??.

To kill him would be to bring disaster to the dragon's teeth.

Sudden--

"Dad, be careful..."

The roar of his son Wu Tengkong came from below the ring.

But it was too late.

A steel chain flying claw swept from behind and penetrated Wu Potian's chest like lightning.

Click.

The three claw blades bounced away and stuck in Wu Potian's chest like barbs.

The flying claw is connected to a long black chain.

The end of the chain was caught in Dugu Que's hand.

"Hahahahaha..."

Dugu Que laughed crazily and said, "You seem to have forgotten that the competition is not over yet. Old guy, you are too careless!"

As he spoke, he suddenly pulled it backwards.

puff.

The sharp blade cut off Wu Potian's sternum.

Wu Potian fell to the ground, his internal organs were crushed by sharp claws, and he died instantly.

"father!"

Wu Tengkong went berserk on the spot and rushed towards the ring.

"No, Xiao Wu, leave the green hills without worrying about having firewood."

Chen Wenxian, general manager of Leihuo Club, hugged Wu Tengkong.

He said eagerly, "Today's plan has failed. This time the ring battle is a conspiracy. The Black Blood Society wants to kill everyone. Take the brothers and leave quickly."

"Uncle Chen, even if you leave, you must not leave dad's body behind...eh?"

Before Wu Tengkong could finish his sentence, his body suddenly stiffened.

When looking down.

A bloody sword tip pierced his chest.

The long sword was held in Chen Wenxian's hand.

Wu Tengkong said in disbelief, "Uncle Chen, you...why?"

Chen Wenxian changed his face and said with a ferocious smile, "Xiao Wu, I'm sorry. Your father loses and everything is over. Lend me your head to make a certificate of surrender."

After saying that, he quickly drew out the dagger in his hand.

He directly chopped off Wu Tengkong's head with his backhand.

At the same time, a scream of fright and anger came from the side.

However, when people from the Leihuo Club suddenly launched a sneak attack, the masters of the Dragon Fang Club were caught off guard and fell down injured one by one.

"Hahaha, everything is under my control, kill."

Dugu Que stood on the ring and said loudly, "Don't let anyone from the Dragon Tooth Society go. I will kill them all."

Xie Jing, Zhuang Huiyuan, and Hong Jiusheng did not dare to hesitate at all, and immediately led their respective confidants to take action.

The Ryuga Club is over.

This old club, which had been entrenched in the slums for more than sixty years, killed all the masters in just a few breaths.

The Black Blood Society was victorious.

There were corpses lying on the ground.

Dugu Que stood on the ring with one foot on Wu Potian's body and looked around the ring.

Like the new king who looks down upon the mortal world.

No one dared to look at him.

Everywhere you look, heads are drooped.

Finally, Dugu Que's eyes fell on Li Xiaofei.

"Little bastard, didn't you threaten to ask our Black Blood Society to pay the settlement fees for a few untouchables?"

Dugu Que was condescending and smiled jokingly, "Now, do you still have the guts to do it?"

At this moment, Zhong Ling, Zhong Yang, Chu Yuntian and other Yuntian Society masters turned pale with fear and lost their minds.

The most terrible thing is about to happen.