Chapter 101 Who lost? (Add to subscribe if you want to add updates, there is another update today)

Author: Shifangwen Copy

Chapter 101 Who lost? (Add to subscribe if you want to add updates, there is another update today)

Pure murderous intent is surging, and the desire for fighting is surging madly.

Without releasing his courage, the two people who looked at each other achieved the consequences caused by the efforts of a frozen demon sect leader who was killed instantly with the pure murderous intent.

But although he said he was beaten to death or was beaten to death, he looked at Liu Wu's arm that was recovering slowly, calling himself an evil god, and even forgot his name, but he did not take action first.

Although he knew that at their level, this small injury would not affect his combat ability at all, the evil god was unwilling to take such a small advantage. Instead, he waited quietly, waiting for Liu Wu to recover his body and restore some of the consumed physical strength.

Perhaps it was to survive this unbearable pre-war cooling-off period, the evil god slowly spoke: "You are the first to reach this point at such a young age. You must have suffered a lot of hardships when you grow up to this point, right? You have tried your best to become stronger - Speaking of which, why don't you eat him? Although you are weak, there are always some places you can learn from."

"Because I don't like it." Delaying the recovery of my arms and feeling the gift left to him carefully, Liu Wu asked lightly, "Why do you want to become stronger? For protection? For revenge? Or for becoming stronger?"

Perhaps it was because I knew that I was about to face a battle of life and death, or that I, who had a short lifespan, had a dying lantern like an ordinary person.

At this moment, at the moment when facing a familiar problem, the evil god suddenly couldn't help but recall the past.

At first, becoming stronger for the evil gods means killing better and faster, and being able to gain money, power, reputation and status.

So I keep honing my own strength, constantly learning more techniques, and obtaining the dignity and money needed through other people's lives, regardless of men and women, good people and bad people, adults and children, strong people and weak people, and kill fairly.

This is the lifestyle of the evil god as a killer he has been trained since childhood.

But these days will also be bored, their strength will continue to improve, their skills will continue to be sophisticated, and their lives will be repeated. Finally, when they are tired of this boring life, they will find that they have unknowingly surpassed all creatures crawling on the ground.

At that time, killing no longer exists for oneself, just as humans usually do not care about their own breathing. Taking away the life of the weak is a simple breath for oneself.

But equally, the real sense of survival disappeared in my mind.

For a while, the evil god forcibly suppressed his thoughts and tried to numb himself through various means.

A warrior of Gangjin, a warrior who came from the infinite battle of life and death, broke the originally inferior martial arts limit little by little, and awakened his own courage, as many means as possible to paralyze himself.

Beauty, power, inheritance of disciples, fighting against warriors of the same level...

But in the end, the beauty was quickly tired of playing, and the power was only pure boredom. All the disciples received were idiots, and none of the warriors of the same level could beat them. In the end, they were all empty, lonely, and bored.

So, the evil god made the decision that most people would make - challenge the president of the legendary strongest martial arts association.

Then he lost unexpectedly.

Not only because his strength has reached its peak is indeed lower than that of him, but more importantly, the general president of the Wushu Association has something he does not have.

It is a vibrant life that belongs to young people, like the rising sun.

The old sun and the rising sun, even if the strength is the same, will definitely be the old side.

This is a matter of course.

But it is really hard to imagine that the evil god is clearly at the peak of human beings and has been active for more than five hundred years. He is supposed to be tired of playing anything and nothing matters. The president of the Martial Arts Association, who is still so energetic.

So the evil god who was beaten like a dead dog asked, but was asked in turn: "Why do you want to become stronger? You can win by any means, and then sneer at the victory you won. So what does victory mean to you?"

As a result, perhaps because of the natural weak relationship, this problem that countless people can easily figure out. The evil god was stumped and hid in the rain forest where no one knew it, and was stumped and thought about it for decades but could not figure it out.

Finally, when I received the president's inheritance competition, I completely gave up on myself. I thought that I couldn't figure it out anyway, so why not challenge it again. If I lose, I'd better be beaten to death...

When the evil god recalled, Liu Wu's perception of the force that seemed to try to break through everything finally ended. After no longer suppressing, the wound on his arm quickly closed and scarred.

Looking at the enemy who was inexplicably trapped in memories, Liu Wu said his answer: "Becoming stronger means that I have more choices for me. I can choose not to do anything, choose to do what, and can strangle his fucking fate and make him turn in the direction I want! So, I can make the best of the fucking strong and decide to let go of my mischievous bastard!"

"Now, enemy, come to my senses, and I will stand in front of you - since I feel confused, please find the answer in the fucking battle!"

Liu Wu's speech was like a trumpet of declaring war, and the battle officially began as soon as the words came to the ground.

The first thing to do was the evil god who was originally in confusion. The killer's preemptive instinct had long been completely integrated into his bones and blood. Even though he was still confused about philosophy in the last second, he could still do it without hesitation in the next moment.

Without the need for testing, the golden-eyed toad spirit that was spitting out venom appeared instantly and possessed instantly. When the charge was taking place, the body had already completed the change.

The eyes suddenly turned purely black, the skin turned into a transparent color, and the dark green lines began to grow from the center of the head and then directly covered the whole body.

His right hand swept across Liu Wu's neck like the sharpest blade, with a momentum that could cut through everything. Before he could arrive, Liu Wu felt a little nervous.

Just like an ordinary person is feeling nervous when facing a kitchen knife getting closer and closer.

But as the person who announced the start of the competition, why wouldn't Liu Wu be prepared first? He raised his right hand into a knife, like a mantis, silently breaking through the air, and he could vaguely see the shadow of Li Jue's last blow.

Terrible talent! Just a fight, can you directly learn the enemy's martial arts and integrate into your own system?

The dark eyes could not see any change in expression. The evil god's wrist changed his moves instantly. A strange green liquid suddenly erupted out, like a poisonous snake spitting out venom, fast and fast, and it turned into poisonous smoke in time to wrap Liu Wu's entire body.

What's the thing?

The first time he was struck by toxins, Liu Wu's brain became a little dizzy. When he came to his senses, he saw a thigh that could easily be kicked out by steel. The terrifying power hit his chin without bias, sending out a substantial shock wave.

At the same time, the evil god who succeeded with one blow did not hesitate at all, and directly held his claws in his hand and grabbed the place where two oval objects were held.

As a killer, the evil god does not have the pride of a warrior.

Victory, then victory, is the only idea after entering the battle.

Being able to wait for Liu Wu to recover slowly is the biggest concession of the evil god.

Oh shit!

He felt the attack from his lower body, and was about to carry the strength to counterattack Liu Wu cursed inwardly, and simply let his body fly backwards into the air with the strong force. His feet, which were originally ready to go, stepped onto the ground and directly smashed the ground that had become a pit deeper.

Humph! Due to the meaningless shame!

The evil god sneered and had already calculated Liu Wu's reaction. He stepped on his feet, soared with the force, and instantly charged in front of him and punched him.

Two fists, one big and one small, collided like two meteorites, as if a bunch of shells were knocked out at the same time. The terrifying gust of wind swept hundreds of meters, forming a huge storm.

The next moment, countless figures suddenly appeared in the eyes of warriors who were below the Huajin and even below the Huajin. Some were entangled with their arms, some were colliding with their shoulders, and some were pressing their knees in one place, with their elbows colliding with each other.

That is the afterimage that their speed has exceeded the limit that vision can capture, thus leaving it on the retina!

And with the battle between the two strong men, one after another, one figure after another disappeared, and countless shock waves burst out in the air. It seemed as if thunder was coming in the field, making waves of muffled thunder sounds like metal collisions.

The wind transformed by the light red shock waves blows into the distant stands, and it can also make people feel a hot and powerful wind blowing towards their faces. This is a hurricane formed by the strong power of human blood and energy!

Accompanied by another Tai Chi thug that contained a broken bone and a powerful head hammer that had transported enough qi and blood, Liu Wu's body flew backwards and fell heavily on the earth. His body was covered with blood, and the green venom circulated in the blood, constantly rushing towards the top of his head and the heart.

"Bored shame is the reason for your defeat!"

The evil god's figure shook, forcibly swallowed the blood in his mouth, and then charged forward again to seize the opportunity in one breath and kill Liu Wu alive.

But as he approached, countless green liquid splashed out, and the evil god's face suddenly changed, and he immediately retreated frantically.

A fist that looked snow-white and delicate suddenly appeared in front of him, only one centimeter away from his face.

The premonition of the crisis of death continued to alarm, and suddenly, the evil god's head tilted slightly, letting his fist cut off his ears like a knife, and in turn gave Liu Wu, who had returned to his normal body shape, a powerful palm strike.

The hit head suddenly tilted back, and his forward body paused. Suddenly, Liu Wu suddenly raised his knee and hit the evil god hard on the chest.

The huge shock wave completely dispersed the conversation between the two. The evil god's body directly spanned nearly a thousand meters and embedded it on the solid wall of the ceiling. Liu Wu also stopped chasing, and a large amount of white steam continued to explode on the surface of his body, and blood kept flowing out of his seven orifices.

But even though he suffered such heavy injuries, his smile could not be suppressed and appeared on the faces of the two.

"Who was defeated?" The two of them laughed wildly and shouted at the same time.
Chapter completed!