"Wait a minute, I... I accept it, I accept it..." As soon as Cyti's fingers were raised, Lu Wansong immediately exclaimed, and then he fell to the ground with a plop.
He looked at Cyti with a nervous face, and beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead without realizing it.
Although he was ready to die in his heart, and although he knew that his bow would definitely lose face when he bowed his head, he still could not firmly believe when he faced death.
Compared to losing life, what kind of dignity and face are what counts?
But when they saw this scene, the onlookers were already shocked, and even for more young warriors, their beliefs collapsed in an instant.
That was an idol-like existence in their minds, but now they were kneeling in front of a young man, begging him to let him go, which was really unacceptable.
"How could this be the case? How could Master Lu kneel in front of that junior? What exactly happened?"
"That's right, that kid didn't do anything, why did Master Lu admit defeat? What's the situation?"
The silence was brief, and the onlookers immediately burst into a hustle and bustle.
Everyone was puzzled by Master Lu's sudden surrender. Some speculated that Cyprus must have used some magic weapons they had never seen before, while others speculated that Master Lu felt that Cyprus' backer was coming, and even more speculated.
The background of Cycad is very deep, and Master Lu dares not take action.
Hearing these comments, Lu Wansong's face had already become extremely blue. He lowered his head deeply, and his old face had become extremely red.
He knew that by kneeling, he would not be able to survive in Nanzhong Province in the future, and Emei, where he was born, would definitely become a laughing stock.
Thinking of this, his heart felt heavy, and his eyes looking at Cycat were filled with anger.
But soon, he suppressed the anger back, but quickly looked at Cyti and said anxiously: "Mr. Su, I... I admit defeat."
"You are still cognizable." Cyprus nodded slightly, then stepped forward and asked, "Tell me, who sent you here?"
"Mr. Su, yes..." Lu Wansong answered, looking up at Su Tie, and seeing that Su Tie didn't pay attention to him, his eyes instantly turned cold.
He grabbed it casually, and suddenly there was a dagger in his hand, stabbing towards the cypress.
He is the successor of the Five Tiger Fist of Emei, a worshiper of the Zhu family, and a strong man with the peak of internal strength. If he loses to a junior like this, he will be really unwilling to accept it.
Although he also knew that winning by sneak attack would still be a lot of infamous, but at least it would not be so humiliating.
"Dang!"
Just as Lu Wansong was pondering, the dagger he stabbed out had already pierced into Cyca's chest.
What surprised him was that the dagger seemed to stab on a stone, and it could not move forward at all, instead shocking his tiger's mouth and causing a huge pain.
"Why...how is this happening?" Looking at the cold-faced Cycad, Lu Wansong was already extremely shocked.
His dagger is not an ordinary dagger, but a magic weapon passed down by his family. With the peak power of his internal strength, even an iron plate can be pierced directly, but it has not hurt the scalyx at this moment, which really makes him very
It's surprising.
"Is it... it's some kind of protective magic weapon?" Lu Wansong thought secretly in his heart, and then looked at Cyti deeply.
Soon, he gave up the idea.
He saw no trace of the protective magic weapon on Cycad, but he just used his body to withstand his thorn.
Seeing this scene, Lu Wansong suddenly became frozen.
If he simply uses his body to withstand the thorn, wouldn’t the opponent’s physical strength have reached an extremely terrifying level?
He didn't know anything else, at least the sudden stab just now, even a warrior with the peak of internal strength would be injured, but at this moment the other party was not hurt. Wouldn't it mean that the other party's strength had reached the innate realm?
Thinking of this, Lu Wansong immediately took a breath. He looked at Cyti with shock on his face and muttered to himself: "You...you are..."
"Master Lu, it seems that you don't cherish the opportunity I gave you." Cy Tie smiled playfully.
"Mr. Su, please let me go, let me go. As long as you are willing to let me go, even if I am a cow or a horse, I will." Looking at Su Tie's mocking expression, Lu Wansong seemed to be crazy.
Generally, he kept kowtowing to the cycai.
He knew that he had angered the other party, and the next thing he would be to meet him would be a catastrophe.
Thinking of this, he felt ruthless, and suddenly he suddenly burst out, and he punched another heavy punch at Su Tie. In his opinion, it was better to fight one, at least he could pull a cushion.
.
But as soon as Lu Wansong's fist was swung out, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of Cyprus, and then slapped Lu Wansong.
"boom!"
He heard a loud noise, and Lu Wansong was slapped to pieces by the slap. Wherever he stood, a deep pit appeared directly on the bluestone floor.
Seeing this scene, the whole audience was instantly silent.
That was the successor of the Five Tiger Fist of Emei, the worshipper of the Zhu family, and the strong man with the peak of internal strength were actually slapped to death. What is this?
Soon, everyone turned their eyes to the black ape in front of Cyprus. Looking at the powerful power emitted from his body, everyone widened their eyes and could not close their open mouth for a long time.
Fear, awe, and shock, the hearts of the onlookers were filled with extremely complex emotions.
In just a few minutes, their cognition was subverted again and again.
Before this, the warriors in their minds of the internal energy stage were heavenly beings. It was not until they saw Lu Wansong that they realized that the real internal energy stage power was far stronger than they thought, but until Wu Yuan
Only after taking action did they realize that for some people in the internal strength stage, the strong people are actually extremely fragile.
The only common feeling they felt at this moment was that they were too small.
"It's so terrifying, it's simply too terrifying. The peak powerful person with internal strength was slapped into pieces. What kind of strength would he be? Could it be that he is already a powerful person?" A brief silence, and someone immediately whispered in a low voice.
Let's talk about it.
Hearing this voice, the other warriors nodded in agreement, because in their opinion, only the innate strong man can have such terrifying strength.
"Oh my God, if that big guy is a congenital strongman, what kind of strength does that young man have?" At this moment, someone suddenly turned his eyes on Cy Tie.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that a big guy is the other party's servant, and what will the opponent's strength be if he can make a innate strong man a servant?