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Chapter 78 Martial Artist Deathmatch

Half an hour before the warrior's death fight, Wen Zhengyang, the servant of the mansion, had already arrived. He sat in the middle seat, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was thinking about something. He was very curious about what trump card Chu Yi had to defeat Baili Sheng, who was almost about to enter the martial arts school level.

"I heard that Chu Yi had a good relationship with Master Beigong, who had just been promoted to Wuhuang in Qincheng. Could it be that he had learned some super unique skills or obtained very powerful weapons?" Wen Zhengyang thought this way, but then shook his head again. Although both of them were possible, it would not allow Chu Yi to have the ability to kill Baili Sheng in a short time. As for Chu Yi's disappearance, Wen Zhengyang thought of Chu Yi's cunning and had long believed that it was his old doubts.

"I heard that Chu Yi has disappeared and there are no people yet. I think there may not be anyone in the Chu family today."

"What a pity, a noble family was removed from the list. I heard that the girl in the Chu family looked very good. It seems that she was cheaper than Bailisheng. However, anyway, Chu Yi killed the only son of Baili family, and it is normal for the Chu family to give birth to a Baili family for Baili family now!"

Many people started to talk quietly in the dark, and their words were very unbearable.

"Chu Yi, you must not have something to do! But if you are fine, don't come over!" Zhuo Qingzi sat on the chair, his eyes full of anxiety.

Since she learned about the news of the death battle between the Chu family and the Baili family, her heart has been uneasy, but her father didn't know where to hear the news, so she didn't let her go out that day, and only agreed to bring her over to watch the warriors' battle. She also heard from the elders in the family that if Chu Yi appears this time, he will definitely die. Baili Sheng's strength is known to the older generation.

"Brother Bai, there was no news yesterday when Chu Yi's little thief arrived. Do you think he was playing any conspiracy?" Bailisheng said to Bai Luoqi in a low voice. For some reason, Bailisheng had some bad premonition today, but soon felt that he was worried.

With the strength of the Ten Martial Arts of the Baili Family, if one of them could rush to the martial arts school, it would not be difficult to be promoted from a famous family to a clan. Of course, although it is only a small family, it is extremely honorable in a small place like Hancheng.

"My people stared at the Chu family all night. Unless Chu Yi has been hiding at home, it would definitely be impossible to hide it. However, it is said that Chu Yi did not come back after leaving the city that day... Hey! No, Yan Ruoshui happened to return to the imperial capital that day. Is there any connection between these two people?" Bai Luoqi's face changed when he thought of this.

"You are too worried about this. Yan Ruoshui has never liked Chu Yi. How could he bring him back to the imperial capital?" Bai Lisheng waved his hand disapprovingly.

At this time, a sudden sound of horse hooves sounded from afar, and many people couldn't help but look at that place.

The horses and figures gradually became clear, and the first one was full of spirit, and his young face was full of strong fighting spirit.

"Chu Yi! It's Chu Yi! Why did he suddenly appear? Wasn't he missing?" At this time, many people screamed in surprise. No one expected that Chu Yi did not escape, but chose to face it resolutely.

Although there were only five people in this group, no one could feel the momentum they condensed, fearless and bravely moving forward.

"It's true that he is so brave!" Baili Sheng's eyes suddenly narrowed and his hands quietly clenched into fists.

"It's a pity that if you don't have strength, it's useless no matter how brave you are." Bai Luoqi said with some disdain. He had too deep prejudice against Chu Yi. No matter how much the other party grew, he was still very disdainful.

Bai Yuqing, who was beside her, couldn't help but frown, and a faint sadness flashed across her face, but she didn't dare to show too much in front of her father.

"Dadadada--"

The sound of horse hooves came to an abrupt end. Chu Yi and five others turned over and dismounted and stopped in front of their seats. Except for Chu Yi, the other four people sat in the seat, and Chu Yi walked towards Wen Zhengyang.

Baili Sheng's eyes flashed, and he stood up with great might and walked towards the other side.

"If both parties have no objection, please sign this life and death contract." Wen Zhengyang spread out the two standard contracts and said to the two.

Chu Yi smiled slightly, took the pen and signed his name on it, stamped it with a handprint. Baili Sheng snorted coldly with murderous intent and signed and stamped it.

Wen Zhengyang carefully collected the two life and death contracts, and after stamping them with the seal of the government office, he quickly put them in the sealed box. One was to be sent to the Governor's Office for filing, and the other was naturally collected by the government office as a certificate.

"Okay, our mansion announced that the Chu family and the warriors of the Baili family have officially begun. Both sides can send their own troops to fight at will until one side admits defeat." Wen Zhengyang said loudly, but he felt more and more suspicious. There were only five people on Chu Yi's side, one of them was not a member of the Chu family, and the other two were Chu Yi's younger brothers and sisters. They were very weak and even martial arts. Could it be that old servant Fu Uncle is a strong man who can win Baili?

"Clan leader, the Chu family has low strength. I think I am alone enough to destroy them." Baili Sheng had just returned to the family seat and someone immediately asked for a fight.

"Okay, you go up and test it first, don't underestimate the enemy." Bailisheng pondered for a moment, nodded in agreement. This person and him were of the same generation. Although he was limited by his talent, he had been stagnant in the realm of the third-rank Wuwei, but it was enough for testing. Bailisheng was also very puzzled now. What did Chu Yi dare to fight?

"Baili is here, Chu Yi, do you dare to come up and fight?" The man got Baili Sheng's reply and jumped to the center of the venue. The light shield of the third-rank Wu Weiwei suddenly appeared, and his power was fully displayed.

"The combat power is 5,150 points, it's just a mediocre player." Chu Yi smiled coldly. Even Zhao Qian'er could easily kill this person, let alone challenge him.

Chu Yi turned his head and looked at Uncle Fu. His combat power is about 4,800 points now, which is a little weaker than Baili Gang. However, if we talk about the magic of Arhat Fist, it would probably not be inferior.

"Uncle Fu, drink this." Chu Yi handed a small bottle to Uncle Fu, containing the essence of Ten Drops of Mountains. Chu Yi found hundreds of small porcelain bottles last night, and filled the essence of Ten Drops of Mountains one by one.

Uncle Fu took Xiaota, raised his head and poured the essence of the mountain into his mouth. He felt a piece of heat rising from his abdomen, and the true energy around him suddenly became active.

"Sure enough, the essence of the mountain also has the effect of increasing combat power on the spot." Chu Yi was immediately happy when he saw that Uncle Fu's combat power suddenly increased to more than 5,000.

"Young Master, this..." Uncle Fu's face looked very surprised.

Chu Yi quickly stopped Fu Bo from speaking and whispered: "Don't get in trouble with him for too long as you go up. Find the right opportunity to use the Arhat to subdue the demons."

Uncle Fu nodded understandingly, then walked to the center of the venue and said lightly: "Why do my young master need to deal with you? Let me give you a ride!"

Baili Gang couldn't help but be furious. He clearly felt that Uncle Fu's strength was two ranks worse than him, and he dared to say such a big talk. He shouted angrily, punched him out, and headed towards Uncle Fu's chest with the fiery red flames.

Generally, martial artists at the Martial Arts level mainly rely on fists and feet, but this does not mean that they do not like using weapons. In fact, weapons basically have the function of increasing the true energy. Just imagine that true energy is attached to fists and feet and to the extremely sharp blade-blade sword body, the advantages and disadvantages can be imagined.

However, in the Tianwu Continent, the price of wei-level weapons is already very expensive, and idlers will definitely not be able to afford it, especially in small places like Hancheng. If it is in the imperial capital, it is not very strange that every wei-level warrior has a weapon.

Uncle Fu stood still, staring at Baili Gang's fist, and was not in a hurry to dodge. After all, the other party's cultivation is above him, and blindly avoiding will only fall into a disadvantage.

"Old guy, go and die!" Baili just saw Uncle Fu not hide, and thought the other party was shocked by his power. He roared and accelerated suddenly.

However, as soon as he accelerated, his body had some flaws. Uncle Fu's eyes flashed, and after his body slightly opened, his right fist suddenly swung out, and a rhat's devil subduing was blown out with no avatar.

Former Fu Bo was once a good fighter, and now he had the intention of losing both sides, which was in line with the Arhat's mood to subdue demons. The power of this punch made many powerful players change their color.

"I didn't expect that the old servants of the Chu family were all so skillful!" Wen Zhengyang couldn't help but sigh. With his eyesight, it was naturally obvious that Uncle Fu's punch was at least as good as a fourth-grade Wuwei.

"Ba!" Baili Sheng crushed the cup in his hand, his face turned pale. With his strength, he naturally saw that Baili Gang was in danger. Although Uncle Fu was going to be punched, if the two died together, the Baili family would naturally lose money.

"Boom! Boom!" Uncle Fu's chest and abdomen were hit by Baili Gang's punch. The scorching flames and body instantly came a burning smell. Uncle Fu's face showed a ray of pain, and suddenly shouted loudly. In that moment, the momentum around him surged again, and a punch blew the blast of Baili Gang's chest. The huge fist penetrated into his chest, which was very terrifying and bloody.

"How is this possible!" Baili Gang widened his eyes in disbelief and looked at Uncle Fu blankly. He never thought that he would die at the hands of an unknown old servant, especially in a situation where he felt stable.

Uncle Fu smiled coldly, pulled out his fist, turned around and left without looking back.

"Bang!" Bai Li Gang's body shook for a moment and slowly fell to the ground.

The scene suddenly became quiet, and the result was really surprising.

"Young Master, I didn't embarrass the Chu family." Uncle Fu walked to Chu Yi and said with a smile. Baili Gang's punch was so hot that he didn't expect that he could actually hold on until he walked back to Chu Yi.

"Drink this and use your energy to regulate your breathing." Chu Yi had already prepared the essence of the mountain and put it into Uncle Fu's hands while no one was paying attention.
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