Urban Super Dude

Some time ago, Du Feiyang's father, Du Yuanming, died in Evian Villa in Jiangbei.

After investigation, Du Feiyang knew that the person who killed Du Yuanming was Su Yang.

He came to participate in the Hundred Sects Martial Arts Competition this time. In addition to wanting to win first place, he also had another purpose, which was to kill Su Yang and avenge his father.

In the past few games, Du Feiyang has been without Su Yang, and he has been feeling angry for a long time.

But now as long as he agrees, he can fight Su Yang. There is nothing to hesitate about.

therefore.

Du Feiyang responded decisively and couldn't wait to kill Su Yang.

So what if Su Yang is at the ninth level of qi training? He can ask his ancestors to take over and rely on the Du family's secret techniques to defeat Su Yang. Isn't it easy?

"Um?"

Feeling Du Feiyang's killing intent, Su Yang met his gaze and raised a playful smile on his lips.

Previously, the head of the Du family in Shencheng, together with Zhang Changsheng and Gu Hongyue, put pressure on Yaowang Palace.

Then Su Yang took action and killed everyone, including the head of the Du family.

Du Feiyang must have known that he killed Du Yuanming, so he was so angry.

but.

Su Yang didn't care, he didn't take Du Feiyang seriously at all, and he was even secretly happy.

If his opponent were someone else, Su Yang would definitely have to go through a lot of trouble.

But if it were Du Feiyang, it would be different.

Su Yang knows a secret technique that can restrain the soul and perfectly restrain the Du family's ancestors.

As long as Du Feiyang dares to invite the souls of his ancestors in front of Su Yang, Su Yang will be able to take those souls into his hands in an instant, and he can even use the ancestors of the Du family as nourishment to strengthen his own soul power.

"Why."

At this time, Wang Chongyun sighed and looked at Su Yang with a trace of regret in his eyes, seeming to blame Su Yang for being too impulsive and making the wrong decision.

But since the three of Su Yang agreed, he would naturally follow what Ximen Huxiao said and let Ximen Huxiao and Su Yang exchange opponents.

"Okay, the four of you have no objections, and I won't stop you."

"From now on, Su Yang's opponent will be Du Feiyang, while Ximen Huxiao will fight against Jun Wuyou."

Wang Chongyun looked at the on-site referee next to him and asked: "How is the game arranged? Which two people will fight in the first game?"

"Reporting to the sect leader, it was originally Su Yang versus Jun Wuyou. Now that it has been changed, it will be a duel between Ximen Huxiao and Jun Wuyou." the on-site referee said.

"Well, let's get started. It's a quick win. There's nothing interesting about this game."

Wang Chongyun obviously didn't think highly of Jun Wuyou, so he left a few words and jumped back to the high seat.

Immediately afterwards.

Su Yang, Du Feiyang, and other geniuses also left the ring.

At this moment, only Ximen Huxiao and Jun Wuyou were left in the arena, and the game officially began.

"Su Yang, thank you."

The two of them did not take action immediately. Ximen Huxiao even looked at Su Yang below, with a playful smile on his face, and thanked Su Yang: "If you don't agree, I'm really not sure of advancing, but now, I have locked in Top five, haha."

"Isn't it too early to say this now?" Su Yang, who was below the ring, smiled softly.

"Haha, it's not too early at all. Jun Wuyou is just a little stronger than the ordinary mid-level Shen Sect. I can defeat him with just a few tricks."

Ximen Huxiao smiled contemptuously: "On the contrary, you, Su Yang, not only missed the opportunity to advance, but also had to fight against Du Feiyang."

"I think this Du Feiyang has great murderous intentions towards you. Hahaha, if nothing happens, you will die in the ring. That's fine, it will save me the trouble of killing you."

"ignorance."

In response, Su Yang only smiled sneer and did not continue the conversation with him.

"Have you said enough? Can we start fighting now?" At this moment, Jun Wuyou said impatiently.

As he spoke, he raised his neck and took a sip of the wine in the gourd.

"Haha, Jun Wuyou, who gave you the courage to talk to me like this?"

Seeing Jun Wuyou's posture, Ximen Huxiao frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on Jun Wuyou. His heart was full of dissatisfaction, feeling that his majesty had been challenged.

Jun Wuyou didn't answer and continued drinking without even looking at Ximen Hu Roar.

"Arrogant, are you always so brave?" Ximen Huxiao said coldly.

"Sorry, I've always been like this." Jun Wuyou said casually, already a little tipsy.

"snort!"

"Drinking in the ring, Jun Wuyou, you succeeded in irritating me. It is not easy for Laojunshan to produce a genius. I originally planned to knock you off the ring, but now I have changed my mind!"

Ximen Huxiao said with a sullen face, "I will break your bones with my own hands and make you climb down from the ring as punishment!"

After the words fell, Ximen Huxiao couldn't bear it anymore and rushed directly towards Jun Wuyou.

Jun Wuyou put away the wine gourd. At the same time, his eyes sharpened and he took the initiative to meet Ximen Huxiao.

boom!

boom!

boom!

In this way, the two of them went back and forth and started fighting. The real energy was raging in the ring, and it was difficult to tell the winner or loser for a while.

"Jun Wuyou is okay. He is evenly matched with Ximen Huxiao. As expected, someone who has advanced to the top ten will not be any worse no matter how far behind he is."

"Ximen Huxiao hasn't used Hunyuan Divine Skill yet. If he uses it against Zhang Mugu's strength, I'm afraid Jun Wuyou will lose in a few rounds."

"Jun Wuyou didn't use a sword either. Is he hiding his strength?"

"Haha, it's funny to mention this. Jun Wuyou has played several games, no matter how difficult it is, without using the sword on his waist. Some people speculate that he doesn't know how to use the sword at all, and he just hangs it on his body to show off."

"Yes, in the twenty-to-ten competition, he only narrowly won, and was almost beaten to death by his opponent. He didn't even draw his sword. He obviously doesn't know how to use it, and there is no hidden strength."

"Ximen Huxiao missed it. Su Yang is really a fool as to why he agreed to the exchange."

"Having said that, I still admire Su Yang. He faces difficulties, has invincible belief, and dares to face powerful opponents. I have to admit this. He is worthy of being a descendant of the Su family and a senior Su Wuzhi." Character.”

…

The competition in the arena continues.

Originally, everyone thought that this game would end soon. After all, the strength that Ximen Huxiao had shown before could completely crush Jun Wuyou.

But.

After the two fought for half an hour, there was still no winner.

Ximen Huxiao even used the Hunyuan Divine Art, but Jun Wuyou still resisted.

Although it was difficult, I was not injured at all.

This made Ximen Huxiao furious, roaring angrily, and then resorted to his strongest method, the eighth form of the Hunyuan Divine Art!

"hehe!"

"There are nine forms of Hunyuan Divine Art in total. I am extremely talented. So far, I have mastered the first eight forms!"

"Since participating in the Hundred Sects Martial Arts Competition, no one has ever been able to force me to use the eighth form, not even Zhang Mugu!"

"Jun Wuyou, you can be defeated by the eighth form of Hunyuan Divine Art, you are proud enough!"

After the words fell, Ximen Huxiao waved his hands, and endless energy emerged...