Super Asura System

Zhao Yiming's words were domineering, and after he said those words, the others were left speechless. The words that they had thought of earlier were now stuck in their mouths.    

    

Hua Ling once again displayed the true character of a wastrel. He shouted with a sharp voice, "Since this kid is so arrogant, let's talk about the rules of the Jianghu with him. Let's kill him together."    

    

Everyone looked at her like she was looking at an idiot. Duan Zijiao had never thought that his junior disciple could say such words. It was too shameless to say such a thing in a group fight.    

    

Besides, do you think that his face is fake? If he really beat you guys up, would the rest of you come here to watch the show? If you really leave the three great sect protecting sects all here, where would you put the Emperor's face?    

    

At this time, Red Robed Ancestor coughed heavily and finally said with a face that was neither red nor white, "We can understand the female hero's anxious and righteous heart, but the rules still have to be adhered to.    

    

Since it has already come to this point, there is nothing much to say. The rules of the Pugilistic World are that whoever has the stronger fist will be the boss. Then it is better to see who is the real boss!"    

    

A guy dressed like a monk immediately said, "I am Ku Toutuo Marta. I am willing to experience your skills."    

    

Zhao Yiming casually swept his gaze across the crowd. This man was only a Master Stage. It was not bad for him to be a pathfinder. There was no need for him to make a move.    

    

Ma Yunjing laughed and said, "I have just joined the Ming Cult. I am here to deal with you. Let me play with you."    

    

As he spoke, he came to the opposite side of Ma Ta. He took out a Longsword from his waist and nodded his head. Then, he thrust his sword at Ma Ta's face.    

    

Ma Ta's weapon was a pair of disciplinary knives. With a flip of the two knives, he knocked the Longsword aside with his left hand. Then, with his right hand, he slashed at Ma Ta's neck fiercely.    

    

Ma Yunshu stepped on the Seven Stars with a single move. He took a few steps back, and the Longsword in his hand moved like a poisonous snake, aiming at the opponent's throat.    

    

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had exchanged dozens of moves. For a moment, neither of them could do anything to the other. However, Ma Ta had been famous for a long time. His father and such an unknown person were actually at odds with each other. He could not help but feel somewhat anxious.    

    

He suddenly revealed a flaw. He twisted the dual sabers in his hands and used his ultimate technique, the Twin Swallow. The two disciplinary blades flew out of his hands and circled towards the other party.    

    

Ma Yunjing's eyes immediately lit up. His originally short and fat figure rolled on the ground like a meatball and rolled to Ma Ta's side in an instant.    

    

Then, he lifted the Longsword in his hand and chopped off Ma Ta's right arm. Then, he threw the arm backwards to block the two ring sabers that were flying back.    

    

Ma Ta immediately screamed in pain. He held his arm and quickly retreated. His eyes were filled with hatred, but there was nothing he could do. After all, he was not as skilled as Ma Ta.    

    

Ma Yun kept the Longsword and quickly retreated to Zhao Yiming's side. He said, "I did not fail my mission. I finally won the first battle."    

    

Zhao Yiming laughed and said, "Your performance was very good. I am a person who values and punishments clearly. I will teach you a set of Viper Sword Technique."    

    

After saying that, he stretched out two fingers and pointed at the center of the opponent's brows, then he passed the High Rank Earth level Cultivation Method Snake Sword Technique to the opponent.    

    

The martial arts world of One-Line Mountain gritted their teeth when they saw this. This was a blatant slap to the face. It was truly unbearable for their uncle and aunt.    

    

Lin Hao and Dong Lei looked at each other. They never thought that they would lose the first match so thoroughly. Ku Toutuo was also a famous expert, but he was actually crippled by the opponent.    

    

Actually, it wasn't that they didn't have an advantage, it was that they had more Grand Master Stage experts than the opponent. After all, these few sect masters were the same, and the opponent only had Zhao Yiming and his wife on the surface.    

    

However, if they were to enter into a battle between such experts right from the start, they would naturally be criticized as having an unfair victory. If this was spread out, how would the martial arts world of One-Line Mountain stand in the martial arts world?    

    

In fact, they had a huge disagreement regarding this operation. Zhao Yiming and his wife were obviously here to attend Isobel's wedding, and they didn't bring any powerful warriors with them.    

    

Therefore, many people thought that even if they won, it would still be an unfair victory. They felt that if they wanted to challenge the other party, they should ask the other party to transfer their main force over and have an ordinary fight with their father-in-law.    

    

However, they didn't agree with this argument. If the experts of Ming Cult were here, they wouldn't have the courage to fight the other party.    

    

Although it was obvious that they were bullying their opponent, this was their only chance. However, they still had some worries, and that was the Ming Cult's revenge.    

    

Therefore, the best way was to defeat their opponent and try not to hurt their relationship. They didn't want to give their opponent an excuse to take revenge on them. Therefore, they couldn't take turns fighting.    

    

However, they didn't expect these people to be so disappointing. They were the first ones to be crippled, and the rest of their skills were almost the same. It was as if they were delivering food to the other party.    

    

At this time, Feng Qinggui walked over and said, "This old man, Feng Qinggui, has been devoting himself to studying sword techniques all these years. Although his cultivation level is not high, he thinks that his sword techniques are unparalleled.    

    

Why don't we all not use our cultivation level and compete with sword techniques pure and innocent? If anyone's sword technique is above mine, I'm willing to be his servant. "    

    

Zhao Yiming smiled coldly. This guy really took advantage of his old age to show off. Then he would play a fierce game with him and see how he would meet people in the future.    

    

He stretched out his hand and called Liu Lu over. He passed the pair of swords to her and said, "Go play with that old man and let him know what a real sword skill is."    

    

Feng Qinggui looked at Liu Lu who was about to leave. He suddenly felt a surge of anger rushing to his head. He said angrily, "Are you looking down on me? How dare you send a child to fight me?"    

    

Xia Zi said with a smile, "The old man just said that we don't care about cultivation but only sword techniques. Although I have only taken in this disciple for a few days, he still has two sword techniques that I can use. Why don't you guys compete with him?"    

    

Liu Lu was also a smart person. She immediately said with a smile, "My current cultivation is very shallow and is only at the Qi Condensation stage. If the old grandpa uses the Vital Spirit, I will just admit defeat."    

    

Feng Qinggui looked at the little girl in front of him who looked like a jade carving. He shook his head and said, "I will not do such a shameless thing. Then let's have a sword fight alone. Let me see what you have achieved in sword techniques."    

    

As he said that, he lightly thrust his sword forward. Indeed, not a single Vital Spirit was added to it. Liu Lu also returned one. The two of them were like ordinary people as they gesticulated.