ZHANG SAN'S
Seeing the Life and Death Fight
A middle-aged man was seen climbing into the middle of the arena wearing a bright green shirt. And he spoke "I am Bing Ma, I will be his referee. There are no rules because this is a life and death fight" he said paused for a while and then circulated his eyes towards the audience. "Hopefully no one is interrupting this fight. If I had found out about cheating from outside the arena. Whoever it was would get punishment from the mayor" then turned his gaze to the two people who were already in the fighting arena. "Give me the dimensional ring you two."
They both throw their own dimensional rings. And get ready with each weapon in hand.
"Whoever wins will get both of these rings" he said low but can be heard by everyone.
"If you are ready, please start" he said again and formed a transparent wall so that the attack does not target out. Then he flew and floated in the air watching from above.
Zhang San jumped on the roof of a house around the arena. Then he sat there relaxed.
Wei Lang stomped his spear into the ground as cracks spread like a spider-web.
Not inferior to Wei Lang's actions. Bing Sai poured fire Qi energy into his sword then threw it with perfect control. Making a flame independent in his sword that whirled like a gasing in the air.
A rope formed from Qi energy controlled the sword then he leaned towards Wei Lang who was still holding the heirloom spear of his parents heritage.
"We end our dispute, die" Bing Sai shouted confidently as he was the number three genius in the Sun Sword sect.
But Wei Lang was also not easy to defeat. He belonged to the genius in the Nirwana Spear sect. With his skill using a spear, he twisted his right and left to fend off Bing Sai's sword. But suddenly the sword split and became five.
"Second Level Technique, Fire Sword Reflika" cried Bing Sai who easily opened his five fingers, on each finger he can control one sword, he mastered the technique well.
It was impossible for Wei Lang to remain silent after seeing the sword hover on each side of his body.
"Second Level Technique, Heaven Punishing Spear" he said lowly
A moment later the roar of wind gathered at the tip of his spear eyes and he twisted his attacking sword body which floated at his side.
There was a clash there and a loud explosion was heard in everyone's ears.
"Ayooo place another bet" said the bookie while watching. "I'm sure the blue side will win" he said again expressing his judgment to those near him.
Make everyone add another bet for the blue side. But he laughed in his heart. "You guys are so stupid" he smiled because his luck was coming soon.
Treeeeng the sound of the sword fell and it turned out that the sword controlled by Bing Sai was slammed onto the floor.
Bing Sai took two steps back and then took out a mouthful of blood due to her disconnected connection with her sword. The moment he wanted to swallow the intermediate level Healing Pill suddenly his back felt cold.
Bing Sai looked down at his chest and found the tip of the spear's eye was there. Without being able to say another word. Bing Sai's body fell down.
Everyone who supported Bing Sai roared in disappointment because of their money. They are finished in the gamble. Then they looked sideways at the betting spot. But they found no one there. "A damn shit" they said rushing away from the place.
There remained a few people who looked towards Wei Lang who was still standing on top of the arena.
"Where is my dimensional ring and the dimensional ring I won" he said looking up at Bing Ma who was still floating in the air.
Bing Ma's face reddened with anger, as he did not see Wei Lang's movements as it was blocked by the dust in the arena from the effects of the explosion.
Bing Ma did not reply but instead sent a series of sharp wind forces towards Wei Lang who did not expect to get an attack. Baaaa...!
"It's not good for the old man to bully the young" said Lang Ming who immediately came to the arena by jumping in front of Wei Lang after getting telepathy from Zhang San.
"Who are you? Don't interfere in my affairs" his gaze sharply after the raised dust disappears.
"I'm not important. The most important thing is why you attacked him. Though he was the winner of the duel" It was obvious that Lang Ming was irritated by the old man.
"I'm his uncle, and do you know who he killed?" Point Bing Ma at Bing Sai's body.
"I don't care about that. This is a life and death arena. If he dies it's because he's weak" Lang Ming said as he stroked Bing Sai's body towards Bing Ma who welcomed him.
"Ka-you" her sentence was stuck in the throat. But he gave a code for the one who ascended to the arena. Twenty emperor level people climbed into the arena surrounding Lang Ming and Wei Lang.
"No need for you to help me, let me face them.... Go away" said Wei Lang, who did not want anyone else to sacrifice for him
Lang Ming smiled hearing her, he was amazed by the nature of the youngster. "Who's your name ?" Lang Ming asked without thinking of the person surrounding the two of them.
"I'm Wei Lang, Go. I'll open a path for you" and then attack the person next to him with the Spear in hand like an invincible god of war. But the enemy is on the same level as him. There were even twenty people. There's no way he's winning. He just took his life as a road opener.
But Lang Ming would not let a good person die just like that, he quickly moved to suddenly be beside Wei Lang and caught the sword that was pointing towards Wei Lang's waist.
Kraaaa...!! he squeezed the sword like a crumbly little wood.
Then the one who holds the sword slams hundreds of meters.
Wei Lang was really unexpected. The one who helped him was a strong man. "I don't think I can see his level" he murmured
The remaining nineteen people immediately retreated. Because the person who can break down such a sword is not a random person that they can easily fight...