Three Realms Super Red Packet Group

Chapter 23
"Now do you think you can beat me?" Chu Ye also raised his eyebrows, staring at Ning Buer.

"What's the deal? It's a real life-and-death fight, Chu Ye, I guarantee that within three moves, you'll be dead!" Ning Buer said proudly.

"Oh, good, you are amazing!"

Chu Ye waved his hand. Although Ning Buer really had a bright future from a bloody fight, it would probably be impossible to beat him now, but he didn't make any excuses.

Back then, three hundred teenagers knelt in the Datong Temple, wanting to follow Master Tang, but Master Tang only had one person.

"Whoever goes through the Dayu Road and survives to the end will stay."

Dayu Road is a trial avenue for Huadu's underground bosses to select cadres, and the same time is agreed to let all the younger generations enter.

The road is a kilometer long and has already been completely infested with blood.

The big bell at the exit can only be rung once, if it is rung by a second person within an hour, the first person will have his limbs broken and thrown out of Huadu, and he will not be allowed to set foot in Huadu in this life.

That night, Ning Buer carried a rusty knife and slaughtered 800 people from the east and south districts.In the end, he was the only one left, standing under the bell, with blood flowing from the soles of his feet, holding a stone hammer, silent for a whole day.

"Old Ning's family has some skills!"

From then on, Lord Tang took him under his command, gave him an unparalleled status, and even personally taught him to practice martial arts.

At this time, the people in the surrounding seats suddenly stood up and cheered enthusiastically.

Ning Buer exclaimed in surprise: "Fuck, this black robe is amazing!"

Chu Ye also recalled his thoughts and squinted his eyes to look around.

On the arena, the black-robed man clenched his hands, suddenly accompanied by thunder, and the aura surged, and there was a faint tiger behind him, baring its teeth and claws, roaring in the sky and the earth.

Boom!

Lei Yin shuddered and came out ferociously, a kind of storm was brewing on his fist, and he clashed with the Muay Thai master's fist in the air.Instantly shattered the Muay Thai master's gloves and knocked him to the ground, curled up into a ball, vomiting blood from his mouth.

That punch directly hit his heart, smashing his entire internal organs into minced meat.

Ning Buer sighed: "Tiger Fist, he actually practiced the momentum of a tiger, leopard and thunder, what a fierce man!"

The muay thai fighter's pupils have begun to dim, and life is passing from his body.

Chu Ye calmly watched him being rudely dragged away by the organizer and thrown in a corner, waiting for his companions to take away his body.

The referee raised the black-robed man's hand to signal his victory and the end of the first boxing match.

"When you get into the ring, your life doesn't belong to you anymore." Ning Buer said softly, with a sad tone.

Chu Ye patted Ning Buer on the shoulder. There was no pity in his heart. His compassion had disappeared when he was on the hospital bed.

"A Ye, you'd better stop thinking about it, the arena is too risky." Ning Buer was still worried, and tried to persuade him again.

"However, it's good to play small boxing matches on the periphery and earn a little money. There are no masters in the periphery, and they are all strong and ordinary. Those who have practiced to the strength are quite rare, and they are not a threat to you."

He was too lazy to refute Ning Buer, and still listened to his muttering to himself. "Okay, whatever you say is what you want, whether it's the outer circle or the inner circle, it's up to you to decide."

When Ning Buer heard that Chu Ye agreed, he couldn't help laughing. "That's fine, wait for me to arrange."

"It's really a pity for the Muay Thai master before. His boxing skills are not even inferior to the old boxer I'm going to take you to meet. But the Gang Qi Realm is so invincible, it suppressed his boxing skills."

The intermission time was very short. Chu Ye and Ning Buer only exchanged a few words, and the second round was about to begin.

A two-meter-tall man stepped onto the ring with giant strides.

There is an iron chain around his body, and a mask of fangs on his face, giving him a vicious look.He slapped his chest several times, and then let out a loud roar towards the sky, causing the crowd around him to shrink back in panic.

From the opposite side came out a man with an iron mask holding a blue-patterned sword, and landed in the middle of the ring with a backflip.

"Can you use weapons?" Chu Ye looked at the simple sword and asked Ning Buer.

"How is that possible! If everyone brings treasures to the ring, then it's not a boxing match, it's a treasure appraisal contest. Whoever has the biggest treasure and the strongest magic power will win." Ning Buer rolled his eyes Said.

"This guy must throw that sword down."

Sure enough, the next moment the bell rang, the iron-masked man threw the sword off the ring and stuck it on the ground.

Chu Ye watched the gesture of the man waving his arms, and felt a kind of mystery in it.

"Is this the sword-sealing style in Thunder Sword Art?" Ning Bu'er stared at him, and let out a light snort.

"Very powerful?" Chu Ye asked in surprise.

"It's not very powerful, it's just very rare. In Huadu, few people use cold weapons. In contrast, there are many weapon masters in Xiandu and Shendu. I have been to Shendu before and thought about it there. I worship an old sword master as my master, so I know a little bit about swordsmanship."

"Thunder swordsmanship can be regarded as a general swordsmanship. Many disciples can practice it. It's just really difficult to comprehend the essence, achieve mastery, and natural swordsmanship."

"Then how far has this person reached?" Chu Ye asked.

"I don't know, because I have never been successful in apprenticeship, so I have never practiced swordsmanship, and I don't know the secrets of it." Ning Buer spread his hands and said helplessly.

In the arena, the confrontation between the two was in full swing.Fists and shadows intertwine, bodies collide, and bones symphony.A crisp breaking sound lingered above the ring.

Every time the big man swung his giant fist, there was a gust of wind.But the figure of the black iron man was more flexible, like a monkey or a cunning rabbit, shuttled under the punch of the big man, as if teasing him.

"It's over." Both Chu Ye and Ning Buer realized that there was a huge gap between them, which made the time faster than the previous round.

A finger flashed with a sword light, piercing the big man's forehead.The big man still had an unbelievable expression in his pupils, and he fell to the ground unwillingly, his blood was cold and silent.

There was no delay in the start of the third round, but it seemed that the contest between these two was full of danger. The referee hid aside and didn't want to go on stage anyway.

"Is that a little girl?" Chu Ye observed the figure on the ring and asked suspiciously.

"Shh, what a little girl! That's Jade Rakshasa, the whole Huadu is famous for its cruelty and viciousness." Ning Buer also saw it, his calves trembled, and said in a low voice.

Then he wondered: "Why did she appear? What is going on today? The two in the first round are definitely at the finale level on weekdays. Now that Yu Luocha came out in the second round, what about her opponent? who is it?"

Accompanied by the depressing music, a man wearing a white impermanence mask frivolously jumped onto the ring.

Walking around the little girl, looking at her carefully.

"I didn't expect it to be you, Yu Luocha! I just passed my 15th birthday, and I'm going to hell now! Hahaha." The impermanent masked man taunted and laughed.

"Win a hundred returns, are you so confident?" The little girl stood quietly opposite him and said calmly.

"Hmph! I'd like to see your Jiuluo Wraith, how far you have practiced, dare to challenge me Bai Wuchang in the ring-win a hundred times!" The man in the Wuchang mask sneered, his face covered by the mask was already covered with frost, Murderous intent appeared in the pupils.

"This time, I'll let you and your slut old lady be buried together." He gritted his teeth and roared in a low voice.

When Yu Luocha heard about her mother, her body trembled immediately, and her blood-colored eyes stared at the impermanent masked man with the same tyranny.

"Win a hundred returns, you will die today, even Yama can't save you!"

"Hahaha, come on, life and death, life and death, impermanence claims life." The man in the impermanence mask directly shielded his body with aura, and slashed towards the opposite side with his palm turned into a knife.

Nine Luo ghosts, ghosts in a trance.

Yu Luocha's body transformed into dozens of phantoms in an instant, dodging the opponent's fierce sword, and then hid beside him.

(End of this chapter)