Super Asura System

After the two big shots finished talking, it was naturally the fight between the little brothers, and the first match was generally not paid attention, which was basically a test.    

    

This time, Liu Wei once again stepped forward to take the lead and shouted loudly: "That so-called Rolgans-Sarres, he died in my hands. Who else dares to come and die?"    

    

Pixemedo roared and rushed out. He shouted loudly, "You damn bastard, how dare you kill our Second Master? I'll let you know how powerful I am now."    

    

As he spoke, he flipped his hand and a blade appeared in his hand. It looked like a close combat attack, and he was quite fierce. He could be considered a fierce person.    

    

Liu Wei still had a smile on his face. He moved his palms to block the attack, totally not putting his opponent in his eyes. His fighting style was also simple and concise.    

    

The two of them fought like this, and it was also difficult to determine victory or defeat in a short period of time. However, Liu Wei was an experienced person after all. After two moves, he suddenly pointed out a finger and pointed at the other party's wrist.    

    

He broke his opponent's wrist in an instant. The knife in his hand fell down. He kicked the knife and the entire knife flew up. It pierced through Pixemedo's chin and killed him in an instant.    

    

He then laughed and said, "This kind of trash can't even be considered a warm-up for me. Don't you have any experts?"    

    

The people of Real were furious when they saw this. Another big guy rushed out. This guy roared, "Don't be arrogant there. I am Mascherano. I will let you see my fist."    

    

As he spoke, he took a step forward and threw a fierce punch. This punch was as powerful as thunder, mixed with the sound of wind and thunder.    

    

Liu Wei's eyes lit up slightly. He could tell that this guy was an expert. He immediately dodged to the side, and then he used his hand to draw the punch. Then, he threw another punch.    

    

This was different from his previous fighting style. He walked the path of using softness to counter force. His palms kept waving there, and it was as if he was pushing a thousand kilograms.    

    

Mascheno was so angry that he was screaming. He kept shouting and increasing his strength. Every punch he made left a deep mark on the ground, and then dust flew up.    

    

Liu Wei kept provoking his opponent, making him angry. His attacks became more and more violent, but soon, his inner energy stopped. He seized this opportunity and began to fight back continuously.    

    

He used the technique of the Ethereal Palm Strike, which was like powder. He kept hitting his opponent's body. Although there were no visible wounds on the surface, his internal organs were actually broken.    

    

He gently blew a breath and Mascheno's tall body fell down. He fell heavily onto the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.    

    

He said softly, "You are also considered an expert. It is a pity that you are too rash. Otherwise, it is still unknown who will be the winner. It is better to send a mature person out!"    

    

After winning two consecutive battles, he still said such words. The provocation was quite strong, but Maschino was also an expert in Real. The rest of the people also hesitated for a moment.    

    

Yero nodded to his back. A man in his 40s walked out. He said calmly, "You are really an expert. My name is Albanio. Let me have a taste of your skills."    

    

Liu Wei looked at his opponent. He knew that this time, it was a real opponent. This guy was neither arrogant nor impatient. He was especially calm. Clearly, he had been through a long battle.    

    

He secretly took a breath and then said with a smile, "Looks like you really have some skills. I hope you can satisfy me to my heart's content."    

    

Albanio said with a smile, "I do have some ability, but I don't know if I can satisfy you to your heart's content. Let's give it a try!"    

    

As he spoke, his body flashed as he pounced. This guy was obviously good at claw techniques. His claws waved continuously, and for a moment, the sky was filled with claw shadows.    

    

At this time, Liu Wei also became more careful. His pair of Ethereal Palms were airtight. He did not want to make any contributions, but he wanted to make no mistakes. He only wanted to defend and counterattack.    

    

The two of them exchanged more than a hundred moves over and over again. It was difficult to determine victory or defeat in a short period of time. They could not help but feel somewhat anxious, and at the same time, they used their ultimate skills.    

    

In the end, the two of them actually died together. Both of them fell to the ground. However, the Beggars Gang had killed three of their opponents by themselves, including the disciples of Grand Elder. Their combat strength was also unparalleled.    

    

Qi Da's brows furrowed slightly. He had never agreed to have a conflict with the Beggars Gang, but now, it seemed like this matter had been proven to be even more true. He sighed in his heart.    

    

At this time, the fat man Hu Wenqiang also rushed out and shouted, "What kind of ability is this? Which one of you doesn't want to live, come out and let me show you Grandpa Hu's ability."    

    

With Liu Wei's example, these people glanced at each other. For a moment, they didn't dare to make a move. They only let this fat man continue to act arrogantly in front of the formation.    

    

Hu Wenqiang said unrestrainedly, "Why don't you bunch of cowards dare to come out? If you have the ability, come out and cause trouble. Then come out and fight. What are you pretending to be a grandson for?    

    

One look and I can tell that you are a bunch of trash. You only know how to bully the weak. Now, I, your Lord Fatty, am standing right here. Come and chop me if you have the ability. What ability is it to bully the weak?"    

    

His stinky mouth was getting more and more active as he spoke. However, the more he spoke, the more nobody dared to make a move for a moment. Because everyone did not have the confidence and did not know what kind of ability he had.    

    

However, his incessant chatter in front of the formation had caused the morale of Real to plummet rapidly. Gradually, some people could no longer bear to watch. A young man who was full of vigor roared furiously and rushed out.    

    

This fellow roared furiously, "At most, I'll just die. How can I let you keep clamoring here? I'm Alex Bidal. You better die!"    

    

As he spoke, he waved the combat sword in his hand and slashed fiercely at his opponent. He did not expect that the fellow would clumsily dodge in all directions, but he did not dodge the sword either. In an instant, he split the sword in two from the middle.    

    

At this moment, the people on both sides were stunned. Alex Bidal casually gave himself a slap in the face. His face was filled with disbelief. He did not expect that this fellow who had shouted so loudly would be so cheerful. He was actually strong on the outside but weak on the inside. This was too inconceivable.    

    

The rest of the people from the Real looked at each other in dismay. They had never thought that such a situation would occur. If they knew that it was such a scammer, they would have rushed out and slapped him.    

    

Just as Alex was in a daze, another guy rushed out. It was the eldest brother of Hu Wenqiang, Zheng Yan. After this guy rushed out, he struck out with his palm without saying a word.    

    

He didn't know how strong his opponent was, so he used all of his strength in this strike. In the end, Alex Bigal was a fool. His abilities could only be considered average. His sword had been broken with a single palm, and then his entire body had been smashed into meat paste.