Urban Madness

If Guo Yue is just an ordinary eight grade martial artist, he will not let others despair.

Because after the news of the birth of the supernatural soldiers, the experts from the whole of Suzhou and Hangzhou and even the surrounding provinces and cities all rushed over, including some of the strong ones in the eight level realm.

However, Guo Yue practiced Shaolin's "Golden Bell Jar" skill!

As one of the 72 unique skills of Shaolin, the golden bell jar is known as the strongest defense.

Once completed, the bones in the chest and back will be combined together. If you are born with one piece, you can't reach it. Even if you can't hurt your sword, your skin will show a metallic luster.

If you practice to the extreme, then King Kong is not bad, all poisons are invincible, no need to use force, invincible in the world!

Now, the exposed arm of Guo Yue appears pale gold, which is enough to prove that he has cultivated the magic skill of the golden bell jar to a great extent.

It is not easy for a warrior in the same territory to get on the stage, let alone defeat him, even to cause damage to him, unless he is a Jiupin martial artist and uses absolutely overwhelming power.

At this time, a cold laugh came from the audience: "hum Although the golden bell jar is strong, it is not necessarily an invincible magic skill. I will meet you

The next moment, an old man's body skyrocketed and swept to the arena.

He was dressed in a black suit. He was about sixty years old. His head was full of silver, but there was no wrinkle on his face. His eyes were as sharp as hawk falcon. His temples were high and bulging. He was very powerful at a glance.

"Eagle Claw gate, he Feihong, eight grade martial arts, please give me your advice!"

As soon as the words fell, someone around him exclaimed, "isn't this headmaster he of the eagle claw sect? It is said that his eagle claw skill is superb enough to pierce the golden crack stone. If he goes down with one claw, he will die or be injured! "

"Yes! Headmaster he has been in the eight grade realm more than ten years ago. Now he is only one step away from Jiupin. Maybe he can defeat Guo Yue! "

"No, no! In my opinion, Guo Yue's golden bell jar is more powerful! "

……

Just as the crowd was talking, a small screen on their seat suddenly lit up. Ye Fan saw many people pressing it on the screen. His expression was excited and his eyes were full of excitement.

However, because the distance is too far, Ye Fan can't see what is on the screen.

Confused, he opened his mouth and asked Chu Jingguo, "grandfather Chu, what are the audience doing now?"

As soon as this was said, without waiting for the state of Chu to speak, Zhan Tiange on the other side took the initiative to explain:

"brother ye, this is actually a bet machine! In my underground arena, in addition to holding competitions and selling schools, the audience can also directly use bank accounts to bet on the players they like!

People with unique vision can make a lot of money overnight. Of course, some people make mistakes in judgment and lose everything! What's up, brother ye? Are you interested in playing? "

Ye Fan hears the speech and shakes his head like a rattle drum.

Although both Chu Jingguo and Zhan Tiange mistook him for a member of the ancient martial arts world, Ye Fan knew that he was just a little loser!

Now his bank card, only a few tens of thousands of Chinese currency, or before Chu Mengyao gave him a million miles, to buy medicine left over!

However, this underground arena is definitely a gold selling cave. The spectators who come to bet will win and lose. However, as a backstage maker, Zhan Tiange can manipulate the odds, and has been invincible for a long time.

He made an astronomical sum of money every year just from this underground arena.

At this time, the battle on the challenge arena began.

He Feihong, from the eagle claw gate, holds the five fingers of his right hand into an eagle's claw. With the power of destroying the withered and decaying, he Feihong grabs Guo Yue's chest. It seems that he has condensed all his life's martial arts will in this claw, which is full of momentum.

"Stab!"

For a moment, the sound of breaking the sky is endless.

However, in the face of such a claw that could open his chest and pierce his abdomen, Guo Yue did not dodge. Instead, he outlined a strange arc from the corner of his mouth. Then he sank into the elixir field, looked at the eagle's claw nearby, and suddenly let out a roar:

"up!"

The next moment, Guo Yue's body suddenly shine, appeared a golden bell like barrier.

"Zheng!"

He Feihong's eagle claws hit Guo Yue's chest and made a sound of gold and iron.

Then, he Feihong only felt that there was an explosive shock force on his right hand. He screamed, "ah", and he retreated seven or eight steps until he reached the guardrail at the edge of the arena.

The fingers of his right hand, however, drooped in a very twisted posture. The bones of his right hand were broken inch by inch, and the pain was deep into the bone marrow. It took him at least several months to cultivate.

Guo Yue, on the other hand, had no injuries except for his five finger holes in his chest. He still had a winner's smile on his mouth.

"Why How is that possible? How could your golden bell jar be so powerful? " He Feihong exclaimed in disbelief.How did he know that once the golden bell jar was cultivated to a great level, the magic lies not only in its invincible defense, but also in its ability to transform the enemy's attack into invisible strength by using the huge resonance vibration, and then double counterattack back in a special way to hurt the enemy!

In other words, as long as the enemy's attack is within the upper limit of the golden bell jar defense, the stronger the enemy's moves are, the greater the shock resistance they will receive.

After he Feihong's five fingers of his right hand were broken, he naturally lost the power to fight again, so he could only go down to the stage in dismay.

In the next half an hour, several other eight grade martial artists coveted the Seven Star Dragon yuan sword and were unwilling to challenge them.

However, Guo Yue showed an invincible posture, just like a motionless Ming king. Standing still, no one could do any harm to him.

For a moment, many people in the hall played the retreat drum.

"What a wonderful Guo Yue! The golden bell jar of Shaolin is the most powerful defense skill. It really deserves the reputation Some people said with emotion.

"Unless there are nine strong or legendary masters appear, no one in the arena is his opponent!"

"Yes! It seems that the Seven Star Longyuan sword is probably in Guo Yue's pocket! "

……

Just when people thought that Guo Yue would be the final winner, suddenly, there was a commotion in the underground arena.

More than a dozen men in black in uniform, solemn and dignified, came in from the outside with a bloody smell.

What's more, those people in black all have moustaches and look like Japanese.

Among them, there was a young man in his early twenties.

The man was dressed in a Japanese traditional Samurai uniform. In his long, narrow eyes, he was awe inspiring and arrogant!

In his hand, he held a Taidao, which was full of evil spirit, which was in sharp contrast to the Haoran righteousness on the Seven Star Longyuan sword.

The young man, armed with a sword, flew to the arena and said in broken Chinese: "I am Japanese warrior - Sato Kojiro! I heard that there are magic soldiers here. I come here to ask for it!

You Chinese martial arts, vulnerable! Chinese martial arts are all mole ants! Don't want to die, obediently hand over the magic soldiers, or you will be sure to pull the dead

Said, Sato Kojiro cruel smile, to Guo Yue made a throat cut action, extremely arrogant!

At this time, Guo Yue didn't say anything, and the audience were all excited and yelled at each other:

"shit! A little Japanese guy, how dare to be arrogant in our Chinese territory, who can bear it

"Guo Yue, I support you and kill that arrogant little Japanese guy!"

"That is, since standing on the challenge arena, it means signing the life and death certificate! Great Xia Guo, let him experience our Chinese magic

Hearing the voice of indignation, Guo Yue's face was as heavy as water, and his face was solemn to the extreme.

In the face of Kojiro Sato, he felt an unprecedented pressure, especially the knife in the other hand, even made him have a trace of death threat.

But it is impossible for Guo Yue to step back at this time.

"Come on

All of a sudden, they burst into a roar: "little Japanese guy, come on, look at granddad Guo, I don't beat you so much that you don't even know your mother!"

Then, his muscles tense, as if covered with a layer of gold gauze, full of explosive power, as if it were solid.

Saw this scene, Sato Kojiro's mouth, but issued a grim smile, the body's brutal killing intention emerged, the momentum of the whole person climbed to the extreme.

"Juhe -- draw a knife and cut!"

Look!

Tuna!

Pay!

Cut it off!

A series of quick and quick knife drawing and chopping were completed in an instant. The ordinary audience felt that they could not even see the figure of Kojiro Sato. They only felt that a song of Taidao resounded from the heaven and earth, just like making waves and making waves.

The next moment, Sato Kojiro will return to the original position, also knife into the sheath.

In less than half a second after the whole process, 99% of the people in the field did not know what happened.

"Hiss!"

At this time, a neat and smooth red line appeared between Guo Yue's neck, and then the red blood gushed out like a fountain, splashing the earth.

"Pen!"

Guo Yue's head fell to the ground.

"Plop!"

Then, his huge golden bell jar fell to the ground with no vitality.

For a moment, the scene was dead and silent, and the atmosphere suddenly solidified to freezing point.

All the audience were stunned and couldn't believe what happened.

Guo Yue, an invincible eight grade warrior before, was killed so easily?!At this time, Sato Kojiro stepped forward step by step, kicking Guo Yue's head under the ring, humiliating to the extreme.

But at the moment, in the face of Sato Kojiro, like a god of death, everyone held their breath and did not dare to come out of the atmosphere. It seemed that they were severely pressed on the seats by an invisible force, unable to move.

All of a sudden, Kojiro Sato suddenly raised his head, looked around, and said in a defiant and arrogant way:

"with all due respect, all of you here are scum! You sick men of East Asia are vulnerable to a single blow