One Hundred Modifiers Of The City

Backstage of the Martial Arts Conference.

A staff member wiped the sweat off his forehead nervously, and kept broadcasting: "Everyone, please return to your original position immediately, and don't get close to the fog. The fog will cause fatal injuries."

He continued on the radio.

"Everyone, please return to your original position immediately, and don't get close to the fog, which can cause fatal damage.

The chaotic martial arts conference gradually restored a certain order, at least, no one dared to run around anymore.

Tens of thousands of people fell into fear.

The dark chess king in the center of the ring nodded in satisfaction.

"That's right, be well-behaved, I'm not here for you ordinary people. When everything is over, I will send you off in person."

The Dark Chess King looked at Liu Ruijin, Daoist Qingyun, Abbot Huikong and others with a smile, and licked his blue lips. The Dark Chess King was targeting them.

not long ago.

The Dark Chess King competed with others for power in the Twilight City, and lost a lot of chess pieces because of his tricks.

The purpose of boldly coming to Xinzhou City this time is to refine some masters to become new chess pieces.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Black Panther raised his eyebrows, gritted his teeth and said, "We can only fight."

Daoist Qingyun disagreed, shaking his head and said: "No, there is no chance, he has seven high-22 players around him, we can't be his opponent."

Abbot Hui Kong said again: "Don't forget, the Dark Chess King holds a black scepter, a purple scepter, and a soul-killing knife.

They are still timid.

The Dark Chess King and other subordinates, relying on their powerful strength, are like the God of Death who controls the lives of all living beings in the martial arts conference.

If they want to, they can easily kill anyone present.

Only, their turn is over.

At least Su Wu felt that it was time for this game to end! Whether it was to complete the task, or because he was not happy with the dark chess king.

Su Wu moved the armrests of the chair with both hands, and stood up slowly, with a straight back and a calm demeanor, he didn't pay attention to the Dark Chess King and the others.

got windy.

At this time, the blue sky was covered by gathering clouds, and the drizzle fell, hitting the ground and people's heads, and some raindrops passed through the purple mist, but they failed to wash it away.

Ye Ju raised her head, and there was rain falling on her cheeks. She looked at Su Wu, looked at his tough and handsome side face, and said in panic: "Don't, Su Wu, don't go, you are not their match!"

To Su Wu, this is a ridiculous sentence!

He ignored Ye Ju, casually put his hands into the pockets of his jacket, and walked towards the ring.

The drizzle was getting denser, but none of them fell on Su Wu's clothes. They seemed to avoid Su Wu deliberately.

The Dark Chess King and his subordinates have reached the state of condensed soul, and their senses are very keen.

Su Wu's sudden appearance surprised them.

"Hey, there's another practitioner here?" Dark Chess King rubbed his chin. Behind him, a fat woman had already held up an umbrella to shield him from the rain.

The fat woman's actual identity is the nanny of the Dark Chess King, who has brought him up since childhood until now.

"Just a practitioner."

The fat woman said indifferently: "Bing Yi, go and chop off his head."

The Dark Chess King is like a nagging old man, saying: "Bai Po, I don't like to chop off these two characters, Bing Yi, go, let his head and body be separated."

after.

They stood on the ring with great interest, watching Bing Yi approach Su Wu in the drizzle, holding Zhanhundao.

Looking forward to the most exciting scene happening!

the other side.

Liu Ruijin and others also noticed the strangeness here, and said one after another.

"What is that cultivator going to do? Take the initiative to run over to die, you can clearly see the gap between the two sides.

"Hey, I guess I was stimulated, this Dark Chess King is indeed scary, it's too distorted."

But Liu Ruijin frowned. Looking at Su Wu's figure, he seemed to think of something in his mind.

Suddenly said to several people: "I think he looks familiar."

"Familiar? Did you see it just now?" Black Panther was puzzled.

The edge of the arena.

Su Wu had already arrived at the edge of the ring, and Bing Yi also came at the same time, but one of them was on the top of the ring, and the other was at the bottom of the ring.

Bing Yi's blue face became purple under the rain, and it hurt even more. His white eyes looked at Su Wu indifferently.

He held the Zhanhundao, and under everyone's attention, the blade's light dazzled, cut through the raindrops, and the blade's light cut towards Su Wu's vitals.

Ye Ju in the auditorium covered her eyes with her hands, unable to bear to watch the next scene.

Jin Wuyi is in the state of condensing the soul, and the arms of the soul can resist nuclear bombs! But the arms of the soul are easily cut off by the soul-killing knife.

Daoist Qingyun said regretfully: "It's a pity, such a young practitioner...huh?"

The scene in front of him made him see incredible.

It's not just Daoist Qingyun alone!

Including Abbot Huikong, Black Panther, and Spear.

As well as the Dark Chess King and his nanny-Bai Po, they felt incredible.

The Soul Slashing Knife can cut even the soul, it can be said to be indestructible! However, when the Soul Slashing Knife fell on Su Wu, his right hand caught the blade with his bare hands!

The skin was in direct contact with the sharp blade, without the slightest wound, not even a single white mark appeared.

Bing Yi, who had always been like a dead man, spoke at this moment.

He stared at Su Wu's hand holding Zhanhundao empty-handed, and said stiffly: "This, it's impossible.

Su Wu raised his head slowly, mysteriously, making it impossible to see his true intention and identity.

"Son, nothing is impossible."

Before the words fell, Su Wu caught Zanhundao's hand with his bare hands and exerted force! Zanhundao was buzzing and trembling, as if it was making a shrill cry.

In Su Wu's indifferent smile, the Zhanhundao, which easily cut off Jin Wuyi's soul, began to gradually appear cracks at this time...

Cracks are spreading rapidly!

The camera of the Budo Tournament has switched to Su Wu's body, locking on his hand holding Zanhundao.

'Click!'

The Zanhun Dao, which can sever souls, was crushed by Su Wu! It turned into scattered residues, scattered on the ground and wet by the rain.

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Ye Ju, who had always been wrong about Su Wu's strength, opened her mouth wide. She was so shocked that she couldn't speak. The strength of Su Wu made her feel like her brain was empty and she was completely unconscious.

The tin rod in Abbot Huikong's hand fell to the ground with a bang, he knew that Zhanhundao was terrifying and almost indestructible.

But the mysterious young man in front of him can easily crush it to pieces.

Even the Dark Chess King felt incredible. He rubbed his eyes, opened them again, and said in astonishment: "Bai Po! Did I read it right? He crushed the Soul Slayer Knife!"

"That's right, and...and killed your son."

Bai Po is very indifferent.

Just calmly watching the scene in front of him, watching Su Wu's seemingly ordinary punch, bursting out with vigor.

In an instant, the armor on Bing Yi's body was shattered, piercing through his flesh and blood, creating a blood hole with a diameter of 20cm! After that, he casually threw Bing Yi's body aside

The audience in the Martial Arts Conference was confused.

At that time, Jin Wuyi defeated more than 30 martial arts masters at the same time! And it was a complete victory!

However, he was so powerful that he had no power to fight back in front of that man like a ghost soldier, and was easily defeated.

And now?

The man who looked like a ghost soldier... died! Just like that, he was punched through the chest with a simple punch, and the metal armor he was wearing was also shattered into countless pieces.

Su Wu raised his leg and stepped on the ring! Splashing rain!

He looked at the Dark Chess King and the others calmly, returned the original words, and said: "Which one of you will go home first.".