Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: The Start of the Billions-Year-Old Soul Ring

Black market.

It's the place in the city where dirt and dirt are hidden. Those shady businesses, such as bounty killings, illegal drugs, official trading, stolen goods sales, terrorist activities, etc., are almost all carried out on the black market.

The black market crime rate is second to none in the entire base city.

Click!

The taxi stopped at the entrance of the black market, and the two got out of the car, one after the other, walking on the cold, pitch-black street of the black market.

Passers-by on both sides cast scrutinizing glances.

Zhang Ping was a little nervous, shrunk his neck, his hands in his trouser pockets, and his palms were slightly sweaty. He knew very well that almost every day, ordinary people would die innocently in the black market.

But....

When he looked up and saw Su Yu's straight back, Zhang Ping's heart instantly became much more steady.

Yu Shao is a warrior... No criminals dare to fight the attention of martial artists!

......

Inside a noisy underground martial arts hall.

The fist fight has not yet begun.

Su Yu sat on the sofa in the luxury lounge, using snacks simply. In front of him, Zhang Ping's father, a middle-aged man with a big belly and a fat brain, explained the matter of fighting with a smile on his face.

There are three fights in total.

The other party will send three warriors in turn, among them, the "Broken Bone Hand Zhao Qian" of the Black Iron Nine Star will appear in the finale.

On our side, only Su Yu appeared.

Battle rules.

For free combat, you can use your fists and palms, but you can't use weapons.

"Yu Shao. "

"If you're okay, sign this fist contract. "

Zhang Ping's father respectfully handed over a contract and a pen.

Underground fistfighting.

They will sign the "Fighting Boxing Contract", stipulating that when the warriors of both sides fight boxing, once they are injured, they will bear the consequences and will not hold the other party responsible.

“。。。 "

Su Yu picked up the pen and clicked a few points on the signature bar at random. In the handwriting of the warrior, the aura of the warrior is condensed, and a few points represent the signature.

......

In another luxurious lounge.

Zhao Qian, the broken bone hand, picked up a cup of hot tea on the coffee table, put it to his mouth and blew it, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "How is it, has the warrior of the Zhang family arrived?"

"Master Yu, it's already here. A waiter replied.

"Who is it?".

"Master Yu, I don't know anyone in the martial arts hall, I look fifteen or sixteen years old, I am carrying a knife, and my breath is calm, like a middle school student. The waiter said.

"Middle school students ... Hmph, the Zhang family is really desperate. "

Zhao Qian took a sip of tea, and on his thin face, he showed a smile that he was determined to win, and continued to ask: "What about the other two martial artists, what is the origin?"

"Master Yu, the Zhang family only invited one martial artist, and that was the middle school student. The waiter replied.

"Only one warrior?".

"It seems that there is no need for the old man to take action today. "

Zhao Qian let out a faint breath.

A student martial artist who wants to fight three fights is a joke. The Zhang family, the Zhang family, this time I have to obediently hand over the disco.

Between words.

The door was pushed open, and two figures walked in, it was the other two martial artists on Zhao Qian's side.

One is Zhao Qian's descendant, Zhao Gang.

One is Zhao Qian's friend, a martial artist who has just been promoted to the three stars of Black Iron, Zhou Bao.

......

9 o'clock in the evening.

The fist fight began, and the location was set at the No. 9 ring in the martial arts hall.

In the martial arts hall.

When many spectators heard that there would be a middle school student martial artist in the No. 9 ring, they were all curious.

Middle school student.

That's still a little doll, it's too rare to come underground to fight black boxing.

"When middle school students come to box, they are not tired of being crooked!".

"I heard that the first opponent of this middle school student is Brother Leopard, the boss of Shanhaizhen, Brother Leopard is an old black iron!".

"I heard that Brother Leopard has been promoted to 3-star Black Iron, with 3,000 catties of strength, and with the talent of the Min Department, it is not as simple as eating and drinking water to beat a middle school student. "

"In the hands of Brother Leopard, this middle school student is going to be miserable!".

"Brother Leopard has always been ruthless..."

"It's miserable, it's miserable..."

In front of ring nine.

The audience was surrounded by people waiting to watch the fist fight, and everyone was talking about it, so it was not lively.

......

Ring Nine.

Su Yu took off his coat, wore loose practice clothes, stepped on leather boots, looked calm, and came to the ring step by step.

It was impossible to use a knife in this battle.

But it's not a big problem.

He has a deep understanding of knife techniques, he has no knife in his hand, he has a knife in his heart, and he can use his hand as a knife to defeat his opponent.

At this time.

A menacing warrior on the opposite side walked out, causing a sensation. The warrior was middle-aged, but he had dyed yellow hair, a leopard-print jacket, tight-fitting narrow trousers, and studded shoes.

Such a "trendy" dress.

Su Yu's eyeballs stinged slightly, but immediately, when he noticed the other party's face, he couldn't help but look strange.

"Brother Leopard?".

Su Yu smiled playfully.

This leopard brother is not the boss of Shanhaizhen, he went to Shanhaizhen to eat buffet, and he had a fight with the other party.

"Is that you?".

The yellow-haired middle-aged warrior was also stunned for a moment, his face full of embarrassment.

At the beginning of the mountain and sea Zhen gate.

This middle school student threw him into the trash can with one punch. Don't look at the other party's young age, but the strength of the other party and the momentum of the other party have already left a deep shadow in his heart.

"Brother Leopard, please advise. "

The corners of Su Yu's mouth raised slightly, and he waved his hand.

"It's... Wait!".

"Referee, I'm suddenly a little uncomfortable, I'm afraid I can't continue today's game..."

Brother Leopard's eyes rolled.

Then, suddenly, as if he had a convulsion, he hugged his stomach and was in a cold sweat and in pain.

Soon, in the eyes of everyone, Brother Leopard withdrew from the game because he was unwell and was sentenced to lose.

Some viewers looked confused.

Some viewers smelled something unusual.

Many warriors.

When facing an invincible opponent, they often find various reasons to abandon the game, so that even if they lose the game, they will not lose face.

Brother Leopard withdraws.

I'm afraid I'm afraid of this middle school student.

It's just that.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old middle school student can make the long-famous Brother Leopard afraid, which is also incredible, right?

......

"Boy. "

"I heard that you have some ways, but today you will be planted in the hands of my Zhao Gang. "

Take a break.

At the beginning of the second fight, the opponent was a big man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, bulging muscles, and panting heavily, like a raging gorilla.

"Forging strength. "

"A physique talent warrior. "

Su Yu stood there, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he quickly sensed the strength of the other party.

Black iron 4~6 stars.

And it's a physique talent warrior with a strong ability to resist hits.

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