Chapter Eighty-Three: The Battle Begins

Wu Fan's decision to accept the challenge was unexpected by everyone.

Not only did the Nanjiang warriors who sent out the challenge post not expect it, but Zhao Ping, the head of the Zhao family, also did not expect it.

Because, at the same time, facing the siege of thousands of martial artists of the same level, and even more lower-level martial artists joined, even Qin Xuanhuang, a generation of war gods, did not have such a record.

"Hahaha! Since he wants to die, then we will fulfill him. ”

After being surprised, Zhao Ping, the head of the Zhao family, confirmed that there was nothing greasy in it, and was very happy, and said with a sneer:

"Arrange for our people to go in, and when the opponent's physical strength is exhausted, or they are besieged, and they fall into a crisis, they must not be given a chance to recover their realm strength. ”

In Zhao Ping's opinion, when Mr. Mu is defeated in the siege, he will definitely let go of the restrictions on cultivation and regain his strength.

However, it is not a simple matter for a martial artist to limit his own cultivation, so that his physical fitness, martial arts cultivation, and internal strength are all limited to a lower realm.

In the same way, if you want to lift the restrictions and restore your strength in a short period of time, it will not be done in an instant.

This gave them the opportunity to sneak attack and kill Wu Fan, and when Wu Fan was exhausted in the battle, they launched a surprise attack, and did not give Wu Fan time to lift the realm restriction at all, and killed Wu Fan in one fell swoop.

Thinking of the scene where the enemies of the powerhouses of the four realms were attacked and killed by a few martial artists of the two realms, Zhao Ping showed a smug smile.

But in order to ensure success, when the housekeeper was about to go out to make arrangements, Zhao Ping sighed slightly and added:

"Let Hao'er also seal the cultivation into it, unseal the cultivation at the critical moment, and let him complete the fatal blow to that person!"

The housekeeper paused, his face was surprised at first, and then quickly changed to approval and approval, although he felt a little risky about the idea of the head of the family, but once it succeeded, it would be a huge gain for Young Master Minghao.

The Hao'er in Zhao Ping's mouth is his only son, Zhao Minghao, who is also a powerhouse in the Three Realms.

Let Zhao Minghao conceal his identity, seal the cultivation to the second realm, and become one of the people who challenge, coupled with the cooperation of other martial artists of the Zhao family, quietly resume cultivation at a critical moment, and use the strength of the three realms to deal with the enemy who has no time to unseal the cultivation, or the second realm and exhaustion of physical strength, no matter what Zhao Ping thinks, he feels that there is no possibility of unsuccess.

And after success, whether it is for Zhao Minghao or the Zhao family, the benefits are huge.

Killing a king of the Four Realms is a big event for anyone at any time, and the winner, no matter what means he uses, will be feared and worshiped by the world, and gain great fame and status.

If their Zhao family can take advantage of this challenge and kill Mr. Mu in the four realms, the Nanjiang Zhao family will definitely be able to dominate the world, even if the stronger Nandu Zhao family will be impressed by them, and in the future, the Nandu Zhao family's resource support for each branch will inevitably be headed by his Nanjiang Zhao family.

From a personal point of view, although Zhao Minghao sneaked up on Mr. Mu by disgraceful means, as long as he succeeded, no one would care about the process.

People only know that the Nanjiang Zhao family, Zhao Minghao, the son of Zhao Ping, killed the king of the four realms with the mountains and rivers of the three realms, which will definitely cause a sensation in the world and even go down in history.

Although he is the head of the Zhao family in Nanjiang, he does not have complete autonomy over the choice of the next head of the family, if Zhao Minghao is not satisfied with the elders, he will also not be able to inherit the position of the head of the family, but choose one from other outstanding children of the Zhao family.

And once Zhao Minghao gained the reputation of killing the king of the four realms, under the momentum, no patriarch would dare to oppose Zhao Minghao inheriting the position of head of the family.

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Unlike the Zhao family, the Martial Arts Merchant Alliance did not make any moves at this time, and under the signal of Chen Zonghu, the master of the Torture Hall, the Martial Arts Merchant Alliance appeared extremely quiet, looking like it was out of the way.

However, as one of the two most powerful forces in Nanjiang, the Martial Arts Business Alliance, like the Zhao family in Nanjiang, was elected by many warriors as the referee of tomorrow's battle, and Chen Zonghu and Zhao Ping will serve as referees to witness the battle between Nanjiang warriors and Mr. Mu.

At the same time, the two of them will also confirm on the spot that Mr. Mu has really sealed and cultivated to the Second Realm, and he has been fighting with the strength of the Second Realm from beginning to end.

Chen Zonghu didn't want to face Mr. Mu at this time, the more he knew the strength of his master, the more jealous Chen Zonghu was of Mr. Mu.

This was the only time in his life that he knew that Master had lost a battle in the same realm!

Moreover, only he knew that Mr. Mu was not the so-called King of the Four Realms at all, but during the First World War in Kyoto, he was the same as the master, a real Grandmaster of the Five Realms, far from being something that they could deal with.

However, thinking of Master's current achievements and Senior Brother's talent, Chen Zonghu sneered in his heart: "Once, you defeated Master, but now, you are unworthy of being Master's opponent, and you can only become a stepping stone for Senior Brother to become famous and be stepped on under your feet." ”

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On the second day, countless people gathered outside the Zhao family's mansion.

This is a huge square, can accommodate tens of thousands of people at the same time, as the richest man in Nanjiang, the oldest history of the first wealthy family in Nanjiang, the Zhao family's mansion is brilliant and huge, the momentum is comparable to the palace.

Even the square in front of the house is so wide.

Countless warriors gathered in the square, and Chen Zonghu and Zhao Ping were on a high platform, waiting for the duel to begin.

However, there is one person who has not yet arrived, and that is today's protagonist Mu Sheng.

"No, it won't really come, will it?"

"That person must be afraid, hahaha, as long as we work together and unite, low-level martial artists can also make strong people bow their heads......"

The square was extremely noisy, and seeing that Mu Sheng did not appear for a long time, these people who were originally extremely nervous inexplicably felt relaxed, and then mocked loudly.

"In my opinion, the so-called Mu Sheng is just a greedy person who is afraid of death, in the face of so many martial artists from everyone, this person is weak-hearted, and he is afraid that everyone will settle accounts with him, so he pretended to agree to the challenge,

While we waited here again, no one was staring at him, and I am afraid that he had already run away at this time, and he had already left southern Xinjiang. Someone speculated with malice and no longer responsible.

This person did not have any evidence or sources, but he spoke the truth, just to vent his dissatisfaction and hardship.

But such an obviously malicious slanderous conjecture was also approved by most of the warriors on the scene.

They laughed as if by doing so, the dark side of their hearts could be satisfied.

"Mu Sheng, come out, I Cheng Daqi disdain to besiege, I want to fight you alone, you ......"

"Uh~uh...... Poof!"

Cheng Daqi wanted to continue to speak, but suddenly found that his throat could not make a sound, and warm red liquid continued to flow out of his throat and mouth.

Touch it with your hand, and there is a hole in the throat that is transparent from front to back.

"Ho...... Ho ho!"

Cheng Daqi opened his mouth, and could only let out a whimper of unknown meaning, and saw Mu Sheng walking step by step in the distance, his eyes were full of unwillingness and regret.

Wu Fan, who is known as Mu Sheng, came calmly in the face of the crowd like a mountain, and the crowd involuntarily lined up on both sides, making way for a wide avenue.