Chapter 445: Flowers and Froufrou
it sword's enchantment, the magic sword in Chen Ping's hands was just an ordinary blade.After the demon sword's blade shattered, the black aura, which had been dominant throughout the fight, instantly...Boom!
A dull thud echoed, the young man recoiled rapidly, leaving a deep gouge in his wake, his face paling considerably!
His hands trembled slightly, his eyes filled with terror. That single punch from the bald man nearly crippled the young man's ability to resist!
"The bald guy is really amazing, I…………"
"Shut the hell up..."
Before the young man could finish his words, Baldhead unleashed another punch, sending a resounding boom through the air!
The young man's heart sank. He muttered a curse under his breath and turned to run off the platform. He had intended to concede defeat, but seeing the bald man's expression, this was going to be a fight to the death!
But just as the young man had turned, the bald man's fist arrived, smashing into the back of the young man. The young man was sent flying!
A mouthful of blood spurted out in the air, and his body heavily fell to the ring below, without even a breath. The young man directly stopped breathing.
"Get on stage and you're dead. Who else would dare"
The bald man didn't even glance at the person he had killed, his eyes scornfully swept over the audience below, and he roared!
The crowd below was furious, especially the relatives of the young man who had been killed. They were seething with rage and stood up one by one. However, the rules were strict. Even those older than a certain age, even if they were powerful, could not go on stage to seek revenge from the bald man. They could only watch him with angry eyes!
Even the several elders on the platform frowned slightly, feeling that this bald man's attack was too ruthless. However, they couldn't say anything, after all, fists and feet are blind, and injuries are inevitable in a competition on the platform!
"Are there any more people going on stage" Sun Simiao asked with a stoic expression.
When Wu Xi saw this, he jumped up to the stage, but Chen Ping stopped him: "Don't go yet. This bald man is stronger than you. Let's wait for him to expend some energy first!"
Wu Xi, after hearing this, could only retreat. At this moment, someone jumped onto the stage!
The contest continued, but as expected, every challenger was defeated by the bald man, either dying miserably or being severely injured. This immediately intimidated all those young martial artists who had been eager to challenge him.
Even though that century-old superior medicinal herb is good, one has to be alive to enjoy it. Looking at this bald man's strength, he is probably already at the realm of an internal energy master!
"Are you guys scared of Baguazhang, or do you want to be like turtles hiding in their shells"
Baldrick looked in the direction of Chen Ping and his group, with a cold smile on his face!
"Bald guy, don't get too cocky...."
Wuxi's eyes were bloodshot, anger surging within him. He strode onto the stage in a single bound!
"Haha, you still have some backbone. Although I've fought many battles, it's no problem for me to let you have a few moves!"
"Cut the crap, just do it!" Wu Xi said, his body springing up like a spring, and with a whoosh he shot upwards, landing a punch aimed at the bald man!
Wu Xi's punch was fast and came at a tricky angle. He used his descending momentum in mid-air to unleash a flurry of blows that enveloped the bald man completely!
Then the bald man smirked and glanced at Wu Xi with disdain: "Showy..."
Then, Bald Head's fist shot up into the sky. The air rippled with a burst of energy as Wu Xi's fist vanished, and the two fists collided with a resounding boom!
Boom!
With a dull boom, Mu Xi's body was sent hurtling onto the stage. He stumbled back three steps, his entire arm tingling with numbness. He stared at the bald man in disbelief!
"Kid, you're nowhere near it. With that much skill, you think you can even win a championship"
The bald man let out a sneer, and then his fist flew towards Wu Xi like a storm.
Wu Xi was instantly beaten back, feeling the bald man's fists were incredibly powerful. His arms went numb from the force, and he retreated again and again!more than ten Martial Lords, and we also have a Martial Saint artifact..."Zhenganguo's words instantly left Chen Ping and Humazi speechless!They never could have imagined that in a small border town l...