Chapter 379: The Desperate Young Master

A lonely shadow on a moonlit night, a small voice rang out in the magnificent martial arts field, which was a little abrupt.

Zhou Dao walked out of the crowd slowly, and became the focus of everyone in an instant from the original inconspicuousness.

Wu Antong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Zhou Dao with a cold expression.

His methods are well known, even so, he dared to only use the former, which was unprecedented.

"Is he crazy? It's not such a way to make money."

"One person's share is not so easy to get, no one to share the firepower, he may even stay here with his life."

"Who is this kid? An outlaw?"

For a while, everyone whispered and shook their heads.

As a "human stake", the calculation method of the reward is very special. In each battle, the fewer the number of people and the longer the persistence, the richer the rewards can be obtained.

Just like that night, when Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong joined the battle, their income was almost four or five times higher than that of ordinary "human piles".

Now that Zhou Dao is fighting alone, he seems greedy.

"Are you friends poor and crazy? Is this kind of money so easy to earn?" Scar clenched his teeth and whispered.

In the past, there were also people who wanted to challenge Wu Antong and take over the entire field, but without exception, they never left the training ground.

Wang Xuanzhi spread his hands and made a helpless gesture.

"Running around for money without life, is this a commoner? Even if you step into the way of cultivation, it is inevitable." Xiao Yurou said lightly with her beautiful eyes.

"Our origins are destined not to taste such helplessness and sorrow." Fang Boyi said lightly.

They were born with honor and aloofness, so how could they sell their lives for money?

In their eyes, both Zhou Dao and any "human stake" are stupid and pathetic.

"Finally something interesting." Wu Antong had a long-lost smile on his face, it had been a long time since he had seen such a wonderful person who did not know how to live or die.

"It's because of your courage, I'll let you make the first move." Wu Antong showed mercy.

"Master Young Master is so noble, you should act first." Zhou Dao looked at him and said calmly.

"Should I shoot first? Then you have no chance.

"Wu Antong sneered.

Originally, he wanted to spare Zhou Dao's life, but the other party actually disobeyed his wishes, so there was no need to stay.

rumbling...

At this moment, Wu Antong moved, his blood qi surged wildly, and he rushed forward like a tide, and he was in front of Zhou Dao in a blink of an eye.

The violent fist was packed with vigorous blood, and hit Zhou Dao's chest.

The howling wind hurts the ears and eyes.

The power of this punch can be felt even if you look at it from a distance. If the flesh and blood bear it, it will definitely fall apart.

"This kid is finished."

At this moment, everyone had the same idea in their hearts.

A victor's smile appeared on Wu Antong's face, and his fists dropped.

At this moment, a finger casually appeared in front of Zhou Dao.

That earth-shattering punch landed on that finger, like chasing through a mire, and he couldn't move forward any more.

"This... this is impossible!?"

The smile on Wu Antong's face froze instantly, he suddenly raised his head, he couldn't believe it.

For this punch, he used 50% of his strength, but when he hit that finger, it was like hitting a wall, which was extremely hard and indestructible.

"Young Marquis, don't be reluctant to use your strength."

Zhou Dao looked at Wu Antong indifferently.

"You..." Wu Antong's eyes trembled, he didn't dare to believe it at all.

rumbling...

At this moment, a terrifying blood energy erupted from Wu Antong's body, shooting up to the sky like a flame.

"Tianxing Double Lion Fist."

Murderous intent flickered in Wu Antong's eyes, and he finally resorted to his housekeeping skills.

The Heavenly Star Double Lion Fist is a secret art of war in Imperial Palace, ranked fifth rank. Wu Antong has practiced for many years, and he has already reached the realm of transformation, and he has exerted the power of this internal military art to the maximum.

rumbling...

Terrible blood energy flickered like flames, twining around Wu Antong's fists, in a trance, phantoms of two male lions emerged from the scorching blood energy, roaring wildly, and their majesty moved the sky.

"Tianxing Double Lion Fist. It is said that this method absorbs the power of the stars, quenches blood energy, and evolves into a lion shape. Back then, the masters of the Imperial Palace once used this method to kill a monster who almost stepped into the Great Monster Realm."

Fang Boyi was slightly moved.

Wu Antong is worthy of being the most beloved son of the Marquis of Wu, at such a young age, he has practiced this inner martial art to the point of perfection, his martial arts are brilliant and cannot be desecrated.

rumbling...

The two lions roared like starbursts, and the terrifying power came along with the two fists.

This time, there was no obstacle, and the terrifying power fell on Zhou Dao like a flood breaking a bank.

The aftermath oscillated like ripples, and the entire martial arts field was trembling, cracks appeared and expanded, and broken stones collapsed and splashed everywhere.

"My mother, this kind of power is worthy of opening the three orifices. Can you still have a human form?"

Everyone was terrified and looked at the center of the training ground in horror.

At this moment, they just realized the true horror of this young master, and at the same time, they were a little fortunate that they did not provoke him.

"That kid is too miserable."

One after another looked at the scattered smoke and dust all over the sky. Being engulfed by this kind of power, they probably couldn't even find the whole body.

"Young Marquis, haven't you eaten?"

Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded like thunder, shaking everyone's eyes.

In the center of the training ground, the smoke and dust dispersed, and two figures stood upright.

Zhou Dao stood still, without the slightest expression on his face.

Wu Antong's fists still rested on Zhou Dao's chest, and did not move away.

At this moment, there was a dead silence in the martial arts training ground, everyone was as if petrified, and their hearts were full of shocks.

"My God, he didn't get hurt when he fought head-on?"

At this moment, a sound of gasping for air resounded, and the sound of exclamation was like water like a deep pool, causing ripples.

"This... this is impossible..."

Wu Antong raised his head in horror, looking at Zhou Dao's indifferent eyes.

His arrogance, his arrogance, his arrogance, his aloofness... all disappeared at this time, replaced by infinite fear.

You know, that was all his strength just now.

The Nine Changes of Refining Realm, the Realm of Three Apertures, combined with the Double Star Tianshi Fist, a frontal blow, did not hurt the man in front of him at all?

Zhou Dao's strength not only exceeded his expectations, but completely exceeded his comprehension.

"Impossible, he... how did he do it?"

Fang Boyi stood up suddenly, and looked at Zhou Dao incomprehensibly.

Xiao Yurou next to her also paled, she was no longer calm and composed just now, and looked at Zhou Dao full of puzzlement.

"You... who are you?"

Wu Antong is not a fool, he knows very well that standing in front of him is a great master, a master who is enough for him to look up to.

"Young Marquis, have you finished fighting? It's my turn."

Zhou Dao spoke softly, every word hit Wu Antong's nerves like a heavy hammer, destroying his self-confidence.

"You... what are you going to do?"

Suddenly, Wu Antong's expression changed suddenly, and he had a premonition that something was wrong.

rumbling...

At this moment, Zhou Dao stepped forward with one step, and his big hand was like a mountain avalanche, directly crushing and annihilating the blood in Wu Antong's body, and the terrifying force pressed his head and slammed it to the ground.

The violent aura shattered the ground, and Wu Antong was like a dirt dog. Zhou Dao pressed his head directly and dunked it into the gravel on the ground. Scarlet blood gushed out, which was particularly dazzling.