Swire Overlord

Chapter 526
Behind this door was a scene full of blood. Zhao Yufan's match was undoubtedly the grand finale of the day, so he was ranked last. In order to get familiar with the scene, he had already come here and watched the weird match on the ring.

On the ring, the tortured victim was blindfolded and his ears were completely blocked. His cultivation level was the Martial Emperor, and the tortured victim he was facing was a Martial King.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Zhao Yufan muttered, "It's too unfair, isn't it? This is obviously sending you to death."

Hearing this, a middle-aged man next to him laughed and said, "Just get used to it. It's a world where the weak prey on the strong. It's so fair."

……

Game after game, Zhao Yufan left the viewing seats without knowing the time, and came to a special room in the underground palace. The reason why this place is special is because Zhao Yufan can enter this room.Inside the room were the boss and the Four-fingered Sword Demon. Their faces were calm, but their eyes were slightly narrowed, as if they were thinking about something.

Seeing Zhao Yufan coming in, the Four Finger Sword Demon glanced at him and said, "Your opponent is Song Qing."

"Oh." Zhao Yufan replied.

The boss and the Four-fingered Sword Demon looked at each other, feeling strange in their hearts, why didn't he react at all when he heard Song Qing's name?Even if you are not afraid of Song Qing, you shouldn't be too plain.

"Don't want to say something?" the boss asked.

Zhao Yufan looked at the boss blankly, and asked suspiciously, "What did you say?"

"Song Qing." The boss replied with a frown.

"I don't know." Yang Fan said indifferently, and then asked: "Does Song Qing have any conditions?"

Knowing that Zhao Yufan didn't know Song Qing at all, the boss and Four Finger Sword Demon were half dead, and then Four Finger Sword Demon gave a brief introduction to Song Qing, and finally told Zhao Yufan Song Qing's conditions.

"Let me stare at the vase and fight him? And can't let the vase drop?" Zhao Yufan stared at a pair of eyes full of disbelief, and cursed: "Is he an idiot? Does he think I will agree?"

The boss looked at Zhao Yufan helplessly and replied, "If you don't agree, then quit the competition."

"Uh..." Zhao Yufan looked at the two of them speechlessly. Seeing that they were determined, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I'm going to beat this Song Qing into a pig's head!"

Hearing this, both the boss and the Four-fingered Sword Demon looked at him in surprise, and they dared to speak wild words at this time, what a lunatic.Seeing Zhao Yufan's confident appearance, the Four-fingered Sword Demon couldn't help reminding: "Song Qing's strength is far above yours, and it's a blessing if you don't die."

Zhao Yufan nodded, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the situation was indeed not good for him, no matter which aspect he could not beat Song Qing, he knew this very well, but he had his own way, and often defeated the enemy by relying on What matters is not force, but IQ.

Finally... the most anticipated match is about to begin.

Song Qingyi stood on the ring, his eyes were as cold as a knife's edge, and he shot at Zhao Yufan who was slowly walking towards him.He is a dedicated person, he treats everything exclusively, even if the opponent is an ant, he will treat it exclusively, so this kind of person is very scary.

"You are the little wolf?"

When Zhao Yufan walked up to Song Qing, Song Qing asked seriously, as if to confirm Zhao Yufan's identity.

Zhao Yufan held a white porcelain vase in his left hand, nodded impatiently, and then said, "I heard that you are from the Song family. I want to know what your family thinks about your hobby?"

Song Qing's eyebrows twitched, his face suddenly turned cold, and he said indifferently: "It seems that you are very dissatisfied with the conditions I specified for you."

"Very dissatisfied!" Zhao Yufan stared at Song Qing seriously, and said sincerely, "So...I'm going to beat you into a pig's head!" As he spoke, he put the white porcelain bottle on his head, and took a few steps back leisurely , a cold light flashed on his right hand, and a sword appeared in front of Song Qing and everyone.

This is a fifth-grade sword, allowing Zhao Yufan to use a high-grade sword, which is enough to prove Song Qing's strength.

Song Qing also used a sword. His sword was always very feminine, like a rose with thorns. It looked fatal, but if it was stabbed, it would definitely make people die of pain.

The sword moved forward, and Song Qing's sword stabbed downwards, stabbing Zhao Yufan's leg.

Zhao Yufan had to control the balance of the vase on his head, and at the same time had to face his domineering Song Qing, and he was a little flustered.

Both the boss and the Four-Finger Sword Demon were watching the match, and the Four-Finger Sword Demon frowned slightly, and said, "No, he is completely suppressed by Song Qing now."

The boss covered his mouth, pretended to be sleepy, and said impatiently: "Let's take a look, I guess there is no hope, I really overestimated him."

Bai Sha and Leng Feng were also watching. They were sweating for Zhao Yufan. Bai Sha pursed his lips and muttered, "Don't die. You die as soon as you meet us. Didn't we miss you?"

Leng Feng didn't say a word, and kept looking at Zhao Yufan and Song Qing intently. He was sure of killing Zhao Yufan, but he wasn't sure of killing Song Qing.

Among the people present, no one wanted Zhao Yufan to die. Even Cheng Dashan never thought of letting Zhao Yufan die. He just wanted Zhao Yufan to suffer, or let Zhao Yufan know the consequences of offending him. Qing killed Zhao Yufan.

Song Qing's younger sister, Song Fei, was a little nervous. Seeing her brother's sensitive swordsmanship stabbing at the man named Little Wolf like a poisonous snake, she couldn't help worrying about this stranger. If her brother beat him to death, what would happen? Do it, should I give him enough money to let this little wolf spend the rest of his life?
The people around were also very nervous, and some people couldn't help shouting out of worry: "Little wolf, use the martial arts from that day!"

Hearing this sentence, Zhao Yufan almost poured down the white porcelain bottle on his head. Although the speaker had good intentions, he was a bit stupid. Porcelain bottles are fragile objects. It is enough to turn the porcelain vase into ashes, if the vase is broken, he will lose completely.What's more, even if you use martial arts, you may not be able to beat Song Qing.

"You don't have any friends, do you?"

Suddenly, Zhao Yufan asked loudly.

When these words came out, the originally noisy scene suddenly fell silent. The faces of the boss, Four Finger Sword Demon, Cheng Dashan, Baisha and others were rather ugly. They never expected that Zhao Yufan would ask this question. This question was enough to make Song Qing kill people.

Song Qing didn't want to kill people at first, but when Zhao Yufan asked this question, he felt that Zhao Yufan deserved to die!
"Damn you!"

Song Qing said coldly, the sword edge was even fiercer.

Zhao Yufan dodged Song Qing's sword, and the smile on his mouth grew wider. He could feel that Song Qing was angry, but he didn't try to reason because of anger, instead, he was even stronger than before.

He pondered for a moment, and then said, "I guess...you must have a lover, but she died."

Song Qing's sword was slightly dull, and immediately, like a sudden rainstorm, it poured down and stabbed Zhao Yufan frantically.

(End of this chapter)