"You have snatched the Black Scale Vermilion Fruit back, what else do you want?"
Song Yan's face turned red and white, and he felt that he had lost all his embarrassment. He was robbed of the Black Scale Vermilion Fruit in public, so he didn't dare to say a word, but the other party refused to let him go. The Song family was really scared.
Although the Black Scale Vermilion Fruit was robbed, the Great Elder Song Qing did not say anything, and he did not dare to say anything. He also did not expect that a small Longhe Chamber of Commerce would be protected by both the Black Demon Society and Jiang You.
But the situation got out of hand and a war broke out. The great elder Song Qing couldn't bear the responsibility. As the fuse, he couldn't even think of having a good life.
"You injured someone from my Longhe Chamber of Commerce, do you still want to pretend that nothing is wrong?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Long Chu's lips, and with a flash of his feet, everyone felt a ghostly figure flash past in front of their eyes, and Dragon Chu appeared strangely in front of Song Yan, blocking his way to leave.
"Since you said that the people of the Longhe Chamber of Commerce were incompetent and you robbed the Black Scale Vermilion Fruit, do you dare to fight?"
The young dragon ignored the looks of several Song family members as if they wanted to kill someone. The old god stood in front of them, his deep eyes full of provocation, squinting at Song Yan.
"You said you wanted to fight me?"
Song Yan was stunned for a moment, and then he sneered cruelly. The Martial King's aura suddenly came out and was firmly locked on Long Chu. The opponent was just a high-ranking Martial Sect, but he dared to boast that he was fighting against a middle-ranking Martial King.
Isn't it just looking for death?
"If you dare to touch anyone from our Longhe Chamber of Commerce, I will let you know what the price will be." Long Chu glanced at Song Yan coldly, as if nothing happened under the pressure of his Martial King cultivation.
"You and her, or just you?"
When Song Yan saw that Long Chu was calm and composed, not afraid of his Martial King-level cultivation, he was slightly more vigilant. He glanced at Qin Yumeng next to him, his eyes a little solemn. He was very clear about Qin Yumeng's strength.
He saw with his own eyes that she drove the fierce flame demon cow away. Even in a one-on-one situation, he was not sure that he could get an advantage from her. If she teamed up with the dragon chick, then he really wouldn't dare to do it casually
Challenge.
"It's a joke. It takes two people to deal with you. You take yourself too seriously." The corner of Long Chu's mouth raised a hint of ridicule.
"Okay! Since you are looking for death, then I will help you." It was the first time that Song Yan was ridiculed by a martial arts sect. He was immediately furious. He turned to Song Qing and said respectfully: "Great Elder, please allow me to fight with him. From now on,
He is too arrogant and does not take our Song family seriously. I will let him know that the majesty of the Song family cannot be offended by anyone."
"Okay! Since he provoked me first, it's natural for you to accept the challenge." Song Qing sneered. His somewhat ugly face gradually calmed down as he was blocked by the dragon chick and was not allowed to leave. Since he wanted to seek death, he didn't.
The reason is incomplete.
"President Jiang Li and Elder You, you two can see clearly that he was the one who provoked us first. Our Song family is just maintaining our dignity. No matter what the outcome is, I hope that the Black Evil Society and the You family will not interfere at this time. Our Song family
You can also promise not to interfere, after all, it is a personal grudge between them."
However, Song Qing did not immediately ask Song Yan to take action. Instead, he looked at Jiang Li and You Ying. What Song Qing was really afraid of was not the Longhe Chamber of Commerce, but the Black Evil Society and the You family. The three major forces united to target Song.
Even the Song family can't bear it. Although the Song family, the You family, and the Black Evil Society have always had grievances, they are only maintained within a certain range. Real large-scale battles still rarely occur.
"Since Elder Song Qing has said so, what else can we say, but you should also remember your words. No matter what the outcome of the battle is, your Song family will not interfere at all."….
Surprisingly, Jiang Li had no objection at all, and seemed to be very supportive. Jiang Li knew very well who Long Chu was. He had suffered a small loss at the hands of Long Chu, so how could Song Yan do it?
Well done. Long Chu fought with Song Yan, and he was not worried at all. Not only him, but also Jiang You next to him looked calm, even with a sneer on his face.
You Ying frowned slightly, but seeing that both Long Chu and Jiang Li were so sure, he nodded slightly, acquiescing.
"Okay! In that case, let's go to the square."
When Song Qing saw that neither Jiang Li nor You Ying had any objections, he immediately sneered and strode out first. It seemed that he also wanted to watch Long Chu and Song Yan fight, or in other words, wanted to see Long Chu being tortured.
appearance.
Everyone at the trade fair had not dispersed yet. Seeing the ongoing fight between Long Chu and Song Yan, they immediately followed each other out with great interest, not even bothering to attend the trade fair. After all, one
A famous Wuzong challenging a King of Martial Arts was a big show that had been rare to see for decades, especially since the identities of the two were so special.
It is very common for samurai to leapfrog to challenge martial arts masters. It is occasionally seen that martial masters leapfrog to challenge great martial arts masters. However, it is definitely a rare event for a martial artist to challenge a martial king. As we all know, the further a warrior reaches a higher level of training, the greater the gap between levels. At the same time,
A small level between realms is difficult to overcome, let alone a large realm gap. Generally speaking, even two low-level Martial Kings may not be the opponents of a mid-level Martial King, let alone a Martial Sect.
Many people want to see why the young dragon is so arrogant, whether he is really capable of competing with a mid-level Martial King, or whether he is just relying on the support of the Black Demon Society and the You family, and is so arrogant that he is a bit unscrupulous.
For a moment, the trading hall that was bustling just now became empty, and everyone ran to the square outside. Because of the series of changes caused by the dragon chick, the Song family's once-in-five-year trading meeting was completely interrupted.
It may continue.
.......
There are many huge squares in the Song family building complex, which are usually used for morning martial arts training by Song family disciples, and occasionally serve as a martial arts performance ground. You can often see Song family disciples competing with each other in martial arts in the square.
At this time, a large number of people gathered in the originally empty square. If you are interested, you can find that most of these people are heroes from Hongye County, with advanced cultivation and real power. However, at this time, they are all
They gathered together and looked towards the center of the square.
There, two figures stood quietly, a hundred meters apart from each other, with cold light flashing in their eyes. Even from a distance, one could feel the huge momentum and strong murderous intent on their bodies.
"Boy, if you want to die, you can't blame me. If you die in a battle, not even the You family can care about it."
Song Yan stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, with a bloodthirsty look on his face. He wanted all the humiliation he suffered today to be taken back from the dragon chick.
"That's what I have in mind. Let's see who wins!"
Long Chu glanced at Song Yan, and seeing the man's expression of a sure victory, he couldn't help but evoke a taunting smile. Without saying much, he took the lead in a flash of his body. He looked like a ghost, and was as fast as thunder, covering a hundred meters.
The distance came in an instant, leaving dozens of elegant afterimages along the way.
"Kaishan Fist!"
It was just the simplest martial art, the Kaishan Fist sold on the street, but it was extremely powerful in the hands of Long Chu. I saw him strangely appear in front of Song Yan, and punched Song Yan simply and directly.
The head was blasted away, the whistling sound of the fist broke through the air, and it crashed down with a huge force.
Song Yan was slightly dazed when he saw the dragon child appearing in front of him at a speed as fast as a ghost. However, the fierce punch of the dragon child made him wake up instantly, and the dark fist came towards him with a shrill whistling sound.
In front of him, a fist covered with black scales continued to enlarge. It looked very slow. In fact, it was the opposite visual effect when the speed reached the limit...
The dignified middle-ranking Martial King didn't have time to react too much after Long Chu's punch. He only had time to confront him head-on, raised his fist, and quickly faced him.
boom!
A violent collision sounded, with Long Chu and Song Yan as the center, a wave of energy visible to the naked eye swept across, and the violent wind and rain raged crazily within a radius of ten feet. Even the many warriors standing in the distance felt a strong wind.
If you pounce on it, it will be blown away if you are not careful.
The moment Song Yan collided, he flew backwards and punched Hong. He felt as if he was not hitting a person, but on a mountain. At that moment, it was like being hit by a mountain. It was terrifying.
The force directly blew him away. Even though he had the cultivation level of a mid-level Martial King, his arm was deformed when he was caught off guard.
The dragon chick stood proudly in the center of the square, his slender body motionless, as tall and straight as a majestic mountain. On his body, the clothes on his body were torn apart, and hexagonal scales like black diamonds were covered on his body.
Every part of the body, seen from a distance, looks like it is wearing a piece of simple yet exquisite armor. The dazzling black light is shocking.
"Asshole, how could you have such terrifying power?"
Song Yan covered his arm. The severe pain caused cold sweat to break out on his face. He knew that he could clearly hear two crisp sounds of bones breaking in his arm. He knew that his arm had been broken by the other party. Even if the Song family
There are a lot of healing elixirs, and it won't take a day or two to get cured.
The physical strength of a warrior, as long as he is not a warrior who specializes in body-refining techniques, is generally closely related to the realm of cultivation. Two warriors in similar situations, one is a Martial King and the other is a Martial Sect.
His physical strength is definitely far superior to that of King Wu.
How could Song Yan have imagined that when he punched the dragon chick, the balance of power would be reversed. The physical strength of the dragon chick, who was clearly only a martial artist, was far superior to him. Could it be that he was a warrior who practiced the art of body refining?
However, even the martial arts master who practices the art of body refining cannot have such a powerful physical body. After all, he is the middle-ranking martial king. One of his arms was actually disabled with one punch.
As soon as a master makes a move, he will know whether it is there or not. At this time, Song Yan did not dare to be careless at all. He was not stupid. The dragon chick had no support at all, so how could he ask for a fight with him.
When the onlookers saw that Long Chu had disabled one of Song Yan's arms with one move, they all gasped, with undisguised shock in their eyes. It was the first time they had seen such a powerful Wu Zong. It was really too shocking.
Incredible.
Ever since, everyone knew that the battle was not as simple as they thought at the beginning. As Long Chu said, even if Song Yan had the cultivation level of a mid-level Martial King, it was still a matter of two minds who would win. Even Song Qing, who had been sneering all the time, was not sure.
He became serious and stared at the center of the square.