"Of course, use a sword to kill people!" Feilong shouted angrily.
It was a naked humiliation. An iron sword was fighting against him, but he had no desire to fight at all. Not to mention the quality of the person, the sword was not even qualified to practice with him.
However, Yu Sheng did not get angry, and said calmly: "I have the final say on what sword to use to kill people!"
"Good boy!" Fei Long suddenly got angry, his eyes widened, and he said angrily, "If that's the case, take my baton!"
As he spoke, Feilong swung the mace in his hand directly towards Yu Sheng.
This mace is bigger than Yu Sheng's body. Combined with the huge weight of the fat dragon, it immediately rushed forward like a giant dragon.
The momentum is as high as a rainbow!
At the hosting desk, the host immediately began to host the show. "Wow! We can see now that contestant Fei Long first threw out his stick that is stronger than a human's. You know, in terms of strength alone, contestant Fei Long is very rare in the entire Bliss Tower. Look, Yu Sheng is alive and moving. What is he going to do?"
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Yu Sheng swung the sword in his hand, and immediately the sword and the huge mace made a sharp friction sound.
boom!
"The sword broke, the sword actually broke. Although contestant Yu Sheng has broken his sword countless times on this field, this time it was undoubtedly the fastest. The sword broke with just one move. Oh my God, I can't even imagine it!" the host explained passionately.
I saw that the mace was pushed away in half, and the entire iron sword was broken into half, leaving a gap.
"Let's change swords!" Feilong looked at the result with satisfaction.
Waving the long sword in his hand, Yu Sheng smiled and said, "I said, whether to change the sword or not, I have the final say!"
Fei Long was immediately furious. He rushed towards Yu Sheng and said angrily, "Boy, you want to die, I'll grant your wish!"
His obese body did not make him look bulky at all. Instead, he was so agile that it made people's eyes light up. He was just like an agile fat monkey.
With a loud bang!
With a swing of the stick, Yu Sheng retreated continuously. Even the strong wind generated by the battle could blow him back dozens of steps.
"Damn, what a flexible fat guy!"
"What a fast speed! How did this Fatty Dragon do it?"
"Seeing that his body is so fat, I thought he was a power type. It's over. My money!"
Many people gasped and covered their wallets.
At this moment on the battlefield, Fei Long was completely furious with Yu Sheng who had angered him time and time again. Seeing Yu Sheng retreat and avoid the attack, he no longer hid.
The earth is shaking!
The mace in his hand contained a strong energy and rushed directly towards Yu Sheng.
Everyone held their breath, and in the stands, everyone looked at the scene of blood splattering with anticipation.
However, at this moment, Yu Sheng suddenly showed his power. He had been defending, but the sword in his hand swung out like a spirit snake.
As the sword shadows swayed, the two of them were already more than ten meters away from each other.
“Who lost?”
"What a swift sword, has the winner been decided?"
"Fei Long should win! This iron sword can't even hurt his body."
At this moment, on the ring, a drop of cold sweat slid down Feilong's forehead, his heart was beating, a drop of blood flowed out, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
"How is this possible? A mere iron sword can actually break my body." Feilong couldn't believe it. You know, his body is tougher than that of a monster. Even if he doesn't defend himself, he may not be able to pierce it with a sword.
However, at this moment, Yu Sheng's sword was able to break his skin and flesh. If it was a sharp sword, his head and body would have been separated.
The iron sword in his hand broke, Yu Sheng sighed and said: "It seems that I lost. I didn't expect your body to be so strong that you can block my three styles and one realm."
"Three styles and one realm!?" Fei Long was puzzled.
On the other side, Yu Sheng threw the sword on the stage, looked at Fei Long and said, "The first sword is the path-finding sword, the second sword is the heart-clearing sword, and the third sword is the life-taking sword. This is my current sword cultivation."
"Damn it!" Fei Long shouted angrily, "Boy, change your sword and let's continue fighting!"
Shaking his head, Yu Sheng sighed. He didn't have any other swords on him, and he didn't plan to fight Fei Long again. He refused directly, "I've already lost, there's no need to fight anymore. My sword skills are not good enough, and I will lose if I continue to fight. There's no point at all. You won, congratulations!"
"Damn it!" Fei Long was very unwilling to win, and he shouted angrily with a huge iron rod, "Boy, I told you, fight me again! Otherwise, don't even think about leaving today!"
Rubbing his forehead, Yu Sheng said decisively: "I said, I won't fight with you again! Let's fight again when we meet next time! This ring is too small."
"You are looking for death!" Seeing that Yu Sheng had his back to him, Fei Long rushed over with a mace. After swinging the mace down, Yu Sheng walked down to the stage step by step.
When Fei Long's stick landed on Yu Sheng's head, it stopped. He looked at Yu Sheng who was leaving and said angrily, "Boy, I must fight you again. Just wait for me."
Yu Sheng did not respond, but left directly.
"it's over!?"
"Give up?"
"Where's the blood? Damn it, doesn't Yu Sheng often kill people in fights?"
"Yeah, this guy is notoriously difficult to deal with. How come he gave in so quickly this time!"
The audience on the stage looked at this scene in disbelief, and many of them became angry.
"Damn it, this Yu Sheng is definitely buying his own loss in the outfield!"
"Damn it! I'm going to kill this bastard!"
"You're treating us like idiots!"
At this time, at the ticket exchange office, Zhao Xiaodong was exchanging gambling tickets. He bought a total of 100 million, with three bets and one bet, making a net profit of 200 million.
It was indeed a loss for the rest of his life. Zhao Xiaodong felt extremely happy when he saw the money going into his account.
In the past two years, he has made a lot of money by following Yu Sheng in buying.
"Master, it seems that you have aroused public anger!" Xiao Zi said in a low voice, leaning on Yu Sheng's shoulder.
With a smile on his face, Yu Sheng said nonchalantly, "I couldn't win anyway, so it's normal for me to accept defeat."
"If I change the sword, maybe I can win!" Xiao Zi said seriously.
However, Yu Sheng shook his head and said, "But I don't have a sword!"
"Buy it! The master is so rich." Xiao Zi said repeatedly.
With a smile on his face, Yu Sheng sighed and said, "You can buy it, but my swordsmanship is still good, but my sword is not good enough. If you want to truly understand the sword, you have to forge it yourself."
Xiao Zi immediately understood what Yu Sheng meant and said incredulously, "Master, there are less than eight years left in the ten years. You are actually wasting time on forging swords?"
"This is not a waste! It's an understanding. Let's go back! Say goodbye to Zhao Xiaodong and the others and leave." Yu Sheng said, moving his fingers.
(End of this chapter)