Super Asura System

The young man was also angry, so he stopped being polite and pointed out the rules of the Hundred Races trade route, hoping that the other party would obey.    

    

He didn't expect that the people of Sea Clan would be so arrogant during this period of time. The captain of the Guard, Curry, said boldly, "Who set this rule for you? So what if I don't want to obey it?    

    

If you know what's good for you, scram to the side. Otherwise, don't say that I'll kill all of you. Our Sea Clan will sweep across the entire continent sooner or later, and all of you will just be our slaves."    

    

The young man's eyes narrowed, but he could tell that there were a lot of experts here. He urged his horse and ran back to the merchant group. In a short while, he saw a few colorful bullets being shot into the sky from the merchant group.    

    

Zhuang Yang was already very dissatisfied with Curry's words, but now that he saw his opponent shooting the colored bombs, he immediately knew that things were not good. He shouted loudly, "Who asked you to speak nonsense there? This time, there will be trouble."    

    

Curry was only a Master Stage warrior, but he didn't put the Sovereign Stage Zhuang Yang in his eyes. Instead, he said with a disdainful expression, "You are just a dog of Sea Clan. You will have the right to roar there.    

    

I have already said that. What can you do? Human Clan is just a bunch of pustules. So what if I call for help? Do you still dare to kill me? "    

    

She Wa hugged the two maidservants and said loudly, "We are here to cause trouble for Zhao Yiming. We can't be so timid. I think Curry is right. What do they dare to do?    

    

If they really offend us, the Sea Clan's army will cross the border and leave nothing behind. The strongest Mechanical City is nothing in my eyes."    

    

Zhuang Yang's face turned red. Ma Zhenglong reached out and pulled his sleeve. He secretly shook his head. Anyway, his wife had a plan. He would cry when the time came.    

    

Owen said loudly, "Since they have already called for help, let's attack first and slaughter this merchant group. Let's see what they dare to do."    

    

Those guys from the Guard shouted and rushed out on their horses. The merchant group behind them had already prepared their defense and were ready to fight at any time.    

    

Beck grabbed Owen's shoulder and said, "You are always so impulsive. Now that Sixth Prince and Lord Feng are here, it's not your turn to shout."    

    

Feng Xiaoye sighed and said, "You guys can't act rashly. This is their territory after all. If you really provoke Saint Level Expert, everyone will die. It doesn't matter if you all die. Don't implicate Sixth Prince."    

    

The leader of the Guard, Chen Zizheng, stepped forward and said loudly, "What do you want to do? Do you want to commit murder in broad daylight? I'm telling you it's not that simple. The patrol will be here soon."    

    

Curry said disdainfully, "Don't scare me here. So what if the patrol is here? If you offend the Sea Clan, tens of millions of soldiers will come and trample this place."    

    

"Can't you be more intelligent when you speak? There isn't even a sea nearby. How can the Sea Clan come ashore? Do you think the two empires of the Rising Sun and the Falling Moon Empire are fake?    

    

What's so great about the army of ten million? In our eyes, they are nothing more than chickens and dogs. You have invested more than ten million troops in the Red Sun City, right? You have also been beaten to the point of losing your helmet and armor."    

    

Mo Lingfeng and Li Jia slowly walked over from the side of the road. When they saw the distress signal, they came over to see what was going on. They did not expect to hear such arrogant words from the other party.    

    

___ said angrily, "What does a woman like you know? Our Sea Clan will unify the continent sooner or later. At that time, all of you will be our slaves. Why don't I snatch you back now and use you to warm the bed?"    

    

Li Jia's face turned cold. She was also at the sixth level of the Grand Master. Adding the fact that she had been training outside for so long, she was no longer the fledgling girl from back then. She had a nickname in the pugilistic world, Red Dust Rakshasa.    

    

With a sway of her body, she had already arrived in front of Curry. She slammed her palm on Curry's chest, causing him to fly backwards. Blood spurted out from his mouth, mixed with fragments of internal organs. It seemed like he would not be able to live anymore.    

    

Beck shouted angrily, "As a Grand Master Stage warrior, you actually attacked a Master warrior. Do you still have a shred of dignity as a powerful warrior?"    

    

Li Jia clapped her hands and said, "He is just a weak Master Stage warrior. How dare he tease a Grand Master Stage warrior like me? If I don't kill him, I will lose my dignity!"    

    

After saying this, Beck had no words to refute. The weak had to give the strong enough respect. This was the unspoken rule of the entire continent.    

    

The Barbarian Clan's Eight King Kong took a step forward and said, "You woman, don't be unreasonable. All eight of us are Master Stage, so what if we don't put you in our eyes?"    

    

Before these eight men could finish their words, the Sword-light flashed. All eight of them rolled on the ground with their eyes covered. Mo Lingfeng's sword had crippled their eyes.    

    

His voice was desolate as he said, "You eight think that you are from the Barbarian Clan? Do you think that you can do whatever you want just because you have outstanding skills? How dare you disrespect my wife? You are truly blind. What's the use of this trick? "    

    

Zhuang Yang thought quickly, then he said with a shocked expression, "You are the Master brother of the White Cloud Valley, the leader of all four young masters. You are the first among the young generation to step into the Sovereign Stage. You are known as the Mo Lingfeng with extraordinary combat strength."    

    

Li Jia smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to have some knowledge. My senior brother can't be counted as the number one of the young generation. He can definitely enter the top five."    

    

Mo Lingfeng always had a lonely look on his face. He said leisurely, "It's not that your combat strength is extraordinary. At least, in terms of pure combat strength, Zhao Yiming and his senior brother are not inferior to me.    

    

There are hundreds of families here that are equal. If your Sea Clan abides by the rules, I won't argue with you. If you want to be arrogant, don't say that you will be left here when the time comes."    

    

There were only four Sovereign Stage warriors in Sea Clan. Zhuang Yang and Ma Zhenglong had made up their minds not to fight. Feng Xiaoye also felt that there was no need for them to fight.    

    

She Wa was eager to fight. After all, he was the only one among the few Prince who had stepped into the Supreme Venerable Realm. It was hard to find an opponent these days, and this guy was a formidable opponent.    

    

With a sway of his body, he arrived at the center of the continent. With a wave of his hands, the Overlord Spear appeared in his hands. The overall momentum of the spear increased rapidly, and for a moment, his fighting spirit was high.    

    

At this moment, Mo Lingfeng shook his head and said, "If you came to the mainland to challenge an expert... I think you can go back now. Although your martial arts skills are not bad... The Playing Field is not good. The experts I know... I can completely torture you. "    

    

As he spoke, he pulled out a thin sword from Hu Qin. Everyone saw the Sword-light flash. This sword actually ignored the opponent's Playing Field and cut off a few strands of hair on his neck.    

    

Mo Lingfeng put away the thin sword once again and brought Li Jia away into the distance, leaving She Wa there in a daze.