Gao Wu: Quietly Draw The Sword, And Then Surprise Everyone

"Okay! Since you like to use this rogue move against me! Then don't blame me! You forced me to do this!"

"Send it to me!"

As he said this, the Martial Lord also used rogue moves.

A spear that spins itself very fast.

It directly formed a defense!

Looking at such a skillful technique, he must have used this trick many times.

"Hahaha! Let's see how you attack me this time!"

In this situation, as long as Zhao Yang doesn't know how to escape, he won't be able to hit him at all!

Since you are cheating, then I will cheat too!

I have never been afraid of anyone because of my shamelessness! Wu Zun thought to himself.

"Eh! How shameless! When fighting against a warrior at the ninth level of the Qi Sea, he actually used this rogue move. It seems like he has no intention of attacking Zhao Yang!"

"A dignified warrior would be forced to use rogue moves by a warrior at the ninth level of the Qi Sea. It's embarrassing to tell the truth!"

"Bah! How shameless! You are not considered a Martial Lord!"

"I have never seen such a shameless Martial Lord in my life! I really learned a lot this time!"

"Don't tell me, it's shameless, but it's really useful. Now Zhao Yang is standing still!"

At this time, Zhao Yang stood there and looked at Wu Zun not far away, with a look of disgust on his face.

Damn it, you are a martial arts master no matter what!

The majestic Martial Lord actually acted rogue with me, a little ninth-level Qihai!

How shameless!

he~tui!

Shame on you!

"But, do you think I can't punish you like this? Look at me defeating all methods with my strength!"

As he finished speaking, Zhao Yang's left eye instantly lit up with purple light.

A purple gas quickly enveloped Zhao Yang, and then quickly grew in size.

A purple giant with wings on his back, wearing armor, and holding a long sword suddenly appeared in the venue of the Hundred Cities Competition!

"Damn it! What kind of move is this? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it either."

"This purple giant looks so domineering!"

"Zhao Yang has a lot of tricks up his sleeve. I can already foresee that this Martial Lord will be beaten violently by Zhao Yang next!"

"It's moving! It's moving! The purple giant is moving!"

Zhao Yang raised his sword, Susanoo also raised his long sword, and then slashed at Wu Zun with one sword.

Phew~

The Martial Lord's feet suddenly dented and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Breaking all laws with one force is no joke.

With Susanoo's blessing, Zhao Yang can still crush this warrior with all his strength.

After all, Zhao Yang's cultivation has already reached the Martial King realm!

Wu Zun spat out a mouthful of blood with eyes filled with disbelief.

Am I really going to die in the hands of a warrior at the ninth level of Qihai today? Wu Zun thought to himself.

Very unwilling!

But now he has no alternative.

"Hey! This Zhao Yang is so fierce! Did he really knock down a Martial Lord?"

"Am I right? Is Zhao Yang really the ninth level of the Qi Sea? If you say he is a Martial Lord, I believe it!"

"Stand up! Stand up! You said it yourself! You must die standing up! Don't live on your knees! You must not break your promise! If you are a man, just stand up!"

"Yes, yes! A real man! You would rather die standing than live on your knees! This is what you said yourself! You must keep your word!"

Listening to the words from the audience, Wu Zun in the competition field spat out a mouthful of blood again.

His breath weakened again.

This is murderous and heartbreaking!

Just when the warrior was hesitating whether to kneel down and beg for mercy from Zhao Yang, the purple giant's long sword struck him down again.

"Die to me!"

This time, Wu Zun couldn't bear it anymore and fell to his knees directly on the ground.

"Hey, he's kneeling down! He's kneeling down! He's so strong that he's kneeling down!"

"Oh, young. I think he is younger than Zhao Yang."

"Now he knows how precious life is."

"Living is more important than anything else. Even if you grovel, it is better than death."

"Don't you see that those ordinary people who cannot become warriors are still living tenaciously?"

"It's a pity that I don't know if Zhao Yang will give him a chance to live."

Looking at Wu Zun who was kneeling not far away, Zhao Yang raised his sword again.

"Even if you kneel down, I won't let you go. I've already told you that it's a matter of life and death!"

"Die to me!"

The huge sword fell, and the martial master was split into two instantly.

If not everyone present was a warrior, some of them would have burst out on the spot.

After killing Wu Zun, Zhao Yang relieved Susanoo.

"Who else has an opinion about me as the champion?" Zhao Yang asked after looking around.

There was silence in the audience.

If Zhao Yang is not worthy of winning the championship, others will be even less worthy!

A warrior at the ninth level of the Qi Sea who can kill Wu Zun is not worthy of winning the championship?

At this time, the referee immediately knew that it was time for him to appear.

But just when he picked up the microphone, he heard the host's voice.

"I declare! The winner of this Hundred Cities Competition is Jiangcheng Zhao Yang!"

Warm applause immediately erupted from both the stage and the audience.

Seeing this, the referee had to silently put down the microphone in his hand.

This time, no one dared to question Zhao Yang's position as champion.

And they enjoyed it too.

You know, there was an unprecedented battle before them just now!

This kind of over-level killing, and it is a killing that has surpassed several great realms, can you be unhappy! ?

And those low-level warriors have already regarded Zhao Yang as their idol!

Cross the level and kill! !

"This year, Jiangcheng Zhao Yang appeared, and everyone has seen Zhao Yang's style. It is not an exaggeration to say that he can beat the others! Therefore, this year, apart from the championship, there will be no other rankings!"

"And the rewards prepared for the top players in this year's Hundred Cities Competition will all belong to Zhao Yang!"

"Now, please Zhao Yang come to me to receive the award!"

After the host finished speaking, there was warm applause again from the stage and the audience.

After hearing the host's words, Zhao Yang walked towards the high platform where the host was.

"Young master Zhao is young and promising! This is your reward! Please take this trophy as well."

The host first handed Zhao Yang a storage ring, and then handed the championship trophy to Zhao Yang.

After Zhao Yang took the things, the host shouted to the audience: "Let us congratulate Jiangcheng Zhao Yang for winning this championship! Take all the rewards!"

Warm applause broke out again on and off the stage.

This time, Zhao Yang can be said to have made a lot of money!

Immediately afterwards, the host handed the microphone to Zhao Yang.

"Mr. Zhao, how do you feel about winning the championship this time?"

"Well... I think it's not difficult to win the Hundred Cities Competition, as long as you have the skills."

After hearing this, the entire audience and contestants burst into tears.

"Horse riding!! Do I have no hands?"

"Ah, my hand is gone!"

"I'm so angry! I really want to beat him! It's a pity that I can't beat him!"