Swire Overlord

Chapter 520 Little Wolf
Wearing a silver wolf king mask, Zhao Yufan watched the match quietly. When the contests in the arena were presented one after another before his eyes, his pupils also slowly dilated, and finally became shocked. He was a little dismissive just now. Of course, there was nothing in my heart at the moment, and it was replaced by vigilance.

The Martial Emperors here are much stronger than the Martial Emperors he met outside. Many Martial Emperors actually gave him a sense of crisis, and a small number of Martial Emperors made him feel powerless. This is a feeling he has never had before. From this point It can be seen from the above that the Emperor Wu here can definitely be defeated by someone!
"Huh..." He let out a heavy breath, and Zhao Yufan really realized what Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is, and what is beyond the sky.

In the past, he thought that he was the strongest among the Martial Emperors, but today he realized that there are still not a few Martial Emperors who can compete with him, or even defeat him, and the arrogance in his heart faded away. , turn it into excitement and challenge!
Since there are countless strong people here, then I will compete with them!
At this time, the referee on the ring shouted: "No. 11 Cubs vs. No. 98 Cheng Dashan."

Cheng Dashan is his real name, he seems to be unknown, but if his father is mentioned, many people will know that his father is the third-ranked bandit leader Cheng Badao among the Ten Kingdoms, and this Cheng Badao is a member of the bandit world. With a big banner, there are bandit dens occupied by him in the ten countries. His terrorist power is equivalent to a small country. The ten countries have jointly encircled and suppressed him, and he can be safe and sound.

Longgang is the strength of Cheng Badao's organization. He is the eldest brother in Longgang's 38 poems, and all 38 of them are Emperor Wu.

Cheng Badao is so domineering, so his son is naturally very powerful. He has been trained by his father and uncles since he was a child, and his strength is quite terrifying. After living for more than [-] years, he has not met many opponents who can compete with him.He is as tall as a hill, looks simple and honest, but he is a vicious and insidious guy.

Zhao Yufan knew that this simple-looking young man in front of him was powerful, and there were only two types of people who dared to reveal their real names in this kind of place, one was powerful, and the other wanted to be famous. People are a little different.

"Little Wolf is an ugly name." Cheng Dashan stared at Zhao Yufan, his eyes rolled slightly, and his face was simple and honest.

Zhao Yufan held his sword, pursed his lips and nodded: "Yes, it's a pity that all good names have been taken."

"Use your real name." Cheng Dashan said, shaking his two axes.

Zhao Yufan watched him take a step forward, stepped back quickly, and said with a smile, "I'm afraid of losing."

Cheng Dashan laughed dryly, his face became serious in an instant, the twin axes were also spinning in his hands, and slashed at the boy in front of him fiercely. He wanted to get close to the boy by talking, but he didn't expect the boy to be so vigilant.

These giant axes swept across Zhao Yufan from the upper and lower directions with a strong wind.

Zhao Yufan was almost unavoidable, but luckily he took a step back just now, otherwise he really would have no way out at all. At that time, he was hit by these two axes and either died or was injured.But now because the giant ax was some distance away from him, he turned around and bent over to avoid the double axe, not daring to let Cheng Dashan approach him.

This kind of strength-type opponent is generally easy to deal with, as long as he continues to consume his strength, but Cheng Dashan has long understood his weakness, so as long as Zhao Yufan withdraws from his attack range, he will start sending messages, which makes Zhao Yufan Not only did it not consume his strength, but it made him recover gradually, while he was exhausted to death.

Gradually, beads of sweat appeared on Zhao Yufan's face. This Cheng Dashan was really difficult to deal with. He really stood in front of him like a mountain, making it impossible to overcome.

The Four-fingered Sword Demon watched from the corner of the crowd and saw Zhao Yufan being forced into a panic by Cheng Dashan. He couldn't help but frowned and muttered: "The legend is really just a legend. This Zhao Yufan is not as powerful as in the legend, let alone as difficult as in the legend. Entangled."

Among the onlookers, quite a few people have already cursed.

"Who is this guy? Listening to his name is rubbish. Hurry up and admit defeat, don't waste time."

"That's right, Young Master Cheng has been mentored by dozens of Martial Emperors, just because you are a guy who dare not show his face, do you want to beat him?"

"Yeah, get off now!"

"Get off!"

The crowd booed and kept clapping their hands, asking Zhao Yufan to get down.

Zhao Yufan hadn't lost yet, and he was so angry that he almost died. The quality of this group of people was too bad. The competition had just started, and he and Cheng Dashan hadn't confronted each other yet. This group of people shouted nonsense.

Some people shouted, and naturally some people calmed down. This is the place of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Some people can naturally see Zhao Yufan's extraordinaryness. Although he has been passive now, he may not be able to beat Chengda Mountain, but he is definitely not bad among the Martial Emperors present. The presence.

Among them, two young people have developed a strong interest in Zhao Yufan. The two of them can hear Zhao Yufan's name no matter where they are. Even at home, their parents often mention his name and some of his deeds. There is admiration in their words. meaning.

The backgrounds of these two people are not small, one of them is Bai Sha, the son of the King of Spike, and the other is Leng Feng, the son of Leng Rumo. When Zhao Yufan rushed back to the Zimang Empire, the King of Spike and Leng Rumei once assassinated Zhao Yufan. But because the mysterious old man said two names, they left directly, and the names of these two people were their sons.

Few people know that the two sons of the King of Spike and Leng Rumei are the two of them, even King Yun does not know, but some people do know, such as the mysterious old man, or the father of Cheng Dashan, or the four-fingered sword demon .

Bai Sha stared at the ring, and suddenly said: "Do you think that little wolf looks like a person?"

"It's very similar!" said the cold wind.

Bai Sha pursed her lips and said disappointedly: "If he is really that person, it's really disappointing."

A trace of indifference flashed across Leng Feng's face, and he reminded: "Baisha, don't you know that you can't underestimate anyone? Now they have just started, and the end has not yet appeared."

"Okay, okay, I just don't want to be too disappointed, after all, people in the family keep praising him." Bai Sha waved his little hand impatiently, and said with a wry smile: "Don't let people be too disappointed, otherwise it will really be a gift to our family." It's embarrassing, I still want to be your friend after hearing your deeds, but if you are too bad, this friend is useless."

Listening to Bai Sha muttering, Leng Feng frowned and said: "You are not suitable to be a killer, but more suitable for a storyteller, really annoying."

"How miserable do you think he will lose?" Bai Sha asked suddenly, the question was very serious, and there was a serious luster in his eyes.

Leng Feng was silent for a moment, and said: "I won't lose too badly, I believe in his ability."

"That means losing." Bai Sha said, seeing Leng Feng ignoring him, he could only watch the game resentfully.

(End of this chapter)