Urban Super Dude

"Young Master Su, it's my turn, just take a look at what Yinhu is, I will beat him into a little cat."

Wang Fugui had been waiting nearby for a long time. After hearing the referee's voice and saying hello to Su Yang, he took the suona and walked onto the ring excitedly.

On the other side, Huang Yinhu also appeared on the middle stage under the spotlight.

In this way, Wang Fugui and Huang Yinhu were four or five meters apart, with their eyes facing each other.

As the on-site referee stepped down from the ring, the competition began.

Neither of them said anything nonsense. Huang Yinhu took the lead in attacking, rising into the air, wrapping his legs with Qi, and kicked Wang Fugui.

Wang Fugui did not hesitate. He held a suona and used Samsara Swordsmanship to easily resolve Huang Yinhu's attack.

but.

Huang Yinhu is not a simple character. He can defeat forty or fifty geniuses and successfully advance to the top twenty. He is naturally outstanding.

I saw that his attack speed was getting faster and faster, and afterimages gradually appeared on his legs.

Wang Fugui did not dare to be careless and used the suona instead of the long sword. The majestic sword intent swept across all directions, which was quite manageable.

Just like that, the two of them started fighting. The real energy was everywhere and the sword intent was raging. The fight was inseparable for a while, and it was difficult to tell the winner.

"Huang Yinhu, the successor of Foshan Wuyingjiao, is in the middle stage of Shenzong. No wonder he can advance to the top twenty!"

"It is said that the Shadowless Kick and the Shadow Step of Gongga Mountain are similar. They are both top-notch skills. I'm afraid Wang Fugui is in danger."

"This is not necessarily true. Wang Fugui is a cultivator, and I heard that he has already reached the ninth level of Qi Refining. A cultivator at this level can definitely compete with those in the early or even middle stages of the Shen Sect."

"More than that, I heard the old man in the sect said that as soon as a cultivator enters the foundation building, he can compete with the land martial god. The ninth level of Qi training and the foundation building are only one step away. Therefore, if we compare with the ancient martial arts system, the disparity will be relatively large. , some of the ninth level of Qi training can be as good as the early stage of Shenzong, while some of the ninth level of Qi training can obliterate the later stage of Shenzong, or even the peak of Shenzong."

"Realm and other things are just a way of saying it. It mainly depends on combat effectiveness. In the ancient martial arts system alone, there are examples of Shenzong's early stage crushing Shenzong's peak, but they are rare."

"Both the ancient martial arts system and the cultivation system actually have strong people, but in the long run, the ancient martial arts system is definitely not as good as the cultivation system."

"Yes, in the ancient martial arts system, there is no realm beyond the terrestrial martial gods. The ancient warriors have no way to go, but for cultivators, there is a way to go. And if there is a chance to gain immortality, naturally many people are eager to practice cultivation."

"Hey, it would be great if the ancient warriors could also extend their lifespan. On top of the land martial gods, there are several great realms. In this case, who would give up their true energy and turn to cultivation?"

…

Since Wang Fugui is a cultivator and Huang Yinhu is an ancient martial artist, the competition between the two caused everyone at the scene to discuss the advantages and disadvantages of ancient martial arts and cultivation.

"Foshan shadowless feet."

Su Yang glanced at Huang Yinhu, then smiled softly and said: "This man is not weak, but it is a pity that his opponent is Young Master Wang."

"With Young Master Wang's current strength, we can win with a little effort."

The game has just begun, and Su Yang has already guessed the final outcome.

"dad!"

At this moment, Su Youyou, accompanied by Zhang Zhongyu, appeared at the Baizong martial arts competition, trotting all the way into Su Yang's arms.

"Um."

Su Yang opened his arms, hugged Su Youyou directly, and asked dotingly: "Yuyou, how are you feeling today? Does the injury on your body still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, thank you dad."

Su Youyou hugged Su Yang's neck tightly, her little face lay on Su Yang's chest, and she smiled happily: "Dad, Youyou is playing the game, have you seen the video?"

"Yeah, I saw it. Youyou is awesome." Su Yang smiled softly and said, "But don't do this next time. It's too dangerous."

"Know it."

Su Youyou stuck out her tongue, nodded obediently, and then asked curiously: "Dad, I heard from Grandpa Zhang that you have a competition today, have you advanced?"

"Of course I advanced."

Su Yang smiled and said: "Your father and I are luckier. We got a bye and now we are locked in the top ten."

"Yeah, dad is so awesome!" Su Youyou smiled happily.

"A loser who can only hide behind women, what qualifications do you have to threaten me?"

It's just good luck. You can advance directly without fighting. What's so great about that?

Wang Fugui narrowly won, and finally punished Huang Yinhu with his fierce and majestic sword power.

"Su Yang, if you have a chance, I'll see you in the ring. Then I will make sure that you can neither survive nor die!"

At this moment, Mo Dao, who was waiting for the competition, came over and said with a familiar smile.

Hearing this, the smile on Mo Dao's face froze, and he stood there feeling slightly embarrassed.

but.

At this moment, Wang Chongyun, who was on the high seat, noticed this scene, shook his head and reminded: "Don't be impulsive. If you kill someone outside the ring, you will be disqualified from the competition."

In response, Su Yang just smiled lightly and did not take his threat seriously at all.

After hearing this, Su Yang's murderous intention dissipated.

He was not angry, but he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "It doesn't matter who heals you. I feel relieved to see that you are fine."

"Well, I understand."

"Su Yang."

Su Yang was very satisfied with his daughter's praise and raised his hand to scratch the bridge of his daughter's nose.

Shi Jiutian, the land of Fengchan, fights against Linyuan from a small border town!

Damn.

"Go away, I don't want you to heal me!" Su Youyou glanced at Mo Dao, her eyes full of disgust.

Su Yang nodded, then his eyes fell on Mo Dao, and said coldly: "Mo Dao, stay away from my family. Don't let me see you approaching them again, otherwise the consequences will be serious!"

"snort!"

In this way, the competition between the two ended, and then the third round of competition began.

Mo Dao said coldly: "If Xue'er hadn't protected you in the past two days, you would have been destroyed by me!"

He clearly had the chance to kill Huang Yinhu, but he spared Huang Yinhu's life.

"Yuyou, your injury healed so quickly. I wanted to treat you after today's matter is over, but it seems I won't need it now."

Huang Yinhu was not someone who couldn't afford to lose. He was even a cheerful and open-minded man. He thanked Wang Fugui on the spot for not killing him, and stated that he would repay Wang Fugui if he had the opportunity in the future.

People around:? ? ?

"You don't know. I was worried to death when I found out you were injured. Fortunately, Ji Ren has his own destiny."

"cut!"

But Su Yang wanted to dominate this change, and he also wanted to become the leader of the Guwu Alliance so that he could settle accounts with the sects who destroyed the Kunlun Su family.

Su Youyou curled her lips and was too lazy to talk to Mo Dao. Instead, she whispered to Su Yang: "Dad, this man has bad intentions. He is pursuing mother. You must not let him go."

Therefore, Su Yang wants to win the first place in the Hundred Sects Martial Arts Competition, so he is unwilling to violate the rules.

Although he doesn't know what kind of changes will happen to the ancient martial arts world after the Hundred Sects Convene.

After more than an hour of fierce fighting, the winner was finally decided between Wang Fugui and Huang Yinhu.

Su Yang was too lazy to talk nonsense with Mo Dao. He snorted coldly and started to kill this person.

"Haha, Su Yang, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

After leaving a word, Mo Dao walked to the other side with a sneer.