It was night, the earth was asleep, and the deserted streets were silent.

The mirror-like moon hung in the void, and stars like finely broken quicksand spread across the sky.

Suddenly, a bright light tore open the sky and fell somewhere on the earth, and this bright light seemed to be invisible, and no one even noticed.

Hongcheng, the samurai, in a certain courtyard.

On the bed, the child with red lips and white teeth was lying on the bed~, the quilt was kicked aside, and the child had saliva on the corner of his mouth, as if he was dreaming something.

Gradually, however, the child's brow furrowed, as if something bad had broken into the dream.

Nine-year-old Wu Xinghe was a little confused, he was in a dream scene between the unreal and the real, and the scene was constantly changing, sometimes it was a familiar courtyard for Xiao Xinghe, sometimes it was a bustling street with blurred pictures, but these pictures gradually shattered after they appeared.

"Is this a dream?" Xiao Xinghe was dazed.

At this time, a phantom gradually appeared in the distance, and the phantom became more and more condensed, and the specific appearance of the phantom could already be roughly seen.

is a person that Xiao Xinghe doesn't know, with a thin body, a sallow complexion, and bloodshot eyes, and he looks like an unhealthy person.

Then, Xiao Xinghe heard the phantom shouting frantically: "Hahaha, I'm not dead, I actually crossed, I actually crossed through a game?"

"Huh? I even got a plug-in? Wow Ka Ka, sure enough, I'm the Child of Destiny. ”

"The beauties of this world, I'm here! The power and beauty are all mine!"

The corners of the phantom's mouth seemed to be flowing some liquid, and his face was obscene.

Xiao Xinghe looked at this inexplicable person embarrassedly: "I think about it day and night, do I ...... it on weekdays?"

"No, no, I'm not so retarded!"

It was probably Xiao Xinghe's self-talk that was heard by the phantom, and the phantom noticed Xiao Xinghe, and his face changed: "What, the original owner, the native, is not dead yet?" Hmph, nine-year-old little boy, see me swallow you." ”

The phantom knew that only by swallowing the little galaxy could he truly take this body for himself.

Xiao Xinghe looked cute: "Eat me, why are you eating me, hungry?"

But Xiao Xinghe subconsciously noticed that this didn't seem to be a good thing, so he turned around and ran.

"Excuse me, little boy, give me your body. ”

"Anyway, you little kid is destined to be cannon fodder without plugging, it's better to leave everything to me, in the future, I will marry hundreds of eighty daughters-in-law and establish a big family, do you know that there is light on your face?"

But soon the Phantom Traveler was furious, as he found that he couldn't catch up at all.

"Stinky boy, stop it!"

"Lao Tzu is the son of destiny, it is your honor to hand over your body, stop Lao Tzu!"

Probably because the Phantom Traveler seemed to be strong on the outside, Xiao Xinghe suddenly realized that he seemed to be able to beat this scumbag.

So Xiao Xinghe suddenly turned around and made a move, ready to confront head-on.

The Phantom Traverser is overjoyed, and he can't beat a little kid head-on?

"Ahh

After Xiao Xinghe landed, he punched the phantom traverser again, this time directly towards the thing between the phantom traverser's legs, Xiao Xinghe knew that this was the weakness of the adults, and he stopped eating as soon as he was hit.

"Oh no!" the Phantom Traveler's eyes widened and bloodshot as he was beaten.

After a chicken and egg fight, the phantom traverser suddenly disappeared.

For some reason, Xiao Xinghe became more and more excited, and it seemed that there was a feeling in the dark that would be of great benefit to him if he did so.

"Why can't I beat a little brat, am I really masturbating too much?"

"No, don't hit me anymore, I'm almost gone. ”

"Please, spare me, dua, I don't dare. The Phantom Traverser kept begging for mercy, but Xiao Xinghe ignored it.

More than ten minutes later, the phantom collapsed.

"Ding...... Detecting the death of the soul of the host of the waste wood.,Cry with joy ヽ (✿゚▽゚)ノ,Re-select the host.。 ”

"Ding...... A healthy soul has been detected, and it is being bound. ”

"Ding...... The god-level martial soul cultivation system has been bound and will be opened soon. ”

"Huh?" Nine-year-old Xinghe was at a loss, who was talking?

......

Three years later, in July, the summer was scorching, and the warm weather made people unmotivated.

Qianyun County, Hongcheng, and the underground of the Black Cloud Martial Arts Pavilion, but there are pieces of shouts, this is an underground ring, and there are dense seats around the ring, and these seats are already full of people, roaring madly and looking hideous.

The atmosphere was hot, and the warm weather could not dampen their enthusiasm at all.

Even if they were sweating, they couldn't hide their excitement.

In the ring, the two muscular men were panting, their faces were red, and the two bodies were constantly colliding fiercely.

Suddenly, one of the strong men punched the other strong man in the head, and he was about to faint to the ground.

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

On the seats, the audience shouted excitedly, their eyes were bloodshot, and they couldn't wait to see a blood feast.

It seems that human life is nothing in their eyes.

The victorious man breathed a sigh of relief, aroused by the shouts of the crowd, and he roared angrily, stomping his opponent's head to pieces.

The headless corpse looked miserable, but it did not make these viewers afraid, but made them even more excited.

The winner raised his arm and walked off the ring with a happy face, and immediately several subordinates carried the loser down with expressionless faces and cleaned up the ring.

A moment later, a middle-aged man took the stage and shouted, "This will be the eighth battle of the day, first of all, welcome our first contestant, One-Eyed Bloodslaughter!!"

With the introduction of the middle-aged man, a man with a shirtless body, tattooed on his arms and chest with a hideous blood-colored pattern jumped into the ring, his left eye was blind, as if he had been injured by some sharp blade, the wound was hideous, leaving a long trace, the whole body was tall, bald, and a fierce face.

The one-eyed blood slaughter seems to be very famous in the junior ring, and his appearance suddenly raised the atmosphere of the scene to a higher level, and countless audiences shouted for the one-eyed blood slaughter.

The middle-aged man waited until the one-eyed blood slaughter appeared, and shouted loudly: "The next one to appear on the stage is the latest new star dark horse in our junior ring, Black Face!"

The person known as the black face seems to be popular, and there are many people cheering at the scene, but compared to the appearance of the one-eyed blood slaughter, it is much weaker.

In the audience, many people discussed: "Black face, this is a dark horse, I didn't expect to hit the one-eyed blood slaughter so soon." ”

"Hehe, people at the same level as Black Noodles can't bear Black Noodles' punches, except for the first few games, as long as it's a Black Noodles game in the back, everyone will press Black Noodles to win, and the Black Cloud Martial Arts Hall has lost a lot, how can it be possible to let Black Noodles win. ”

"That's right, specifically let the one-eyed blood slaughter and the black face face, this is not to let the black face live. ”

"That's not necessarily, I heard that this black face is born with divine power, and he can't withstand a few punches at the same level, the one-eyed blood slaughter can't be at the peak of bone refining, and the black face also has a late stage of bone refining, but it's just a small level lower, and he may not lose. ”

"Born with divine powers, why haven't I heard of it?"

"It's not an innate divine power, if it's really an innate divine power, with the late stage of bone refining realm, it's easy to blow up the early stage of refining the dirty realm with one punch, this black face is not so powerful, at most it is innate with great strength, and it is just more advantageous at this stage of the bone refining realm. ”

In the midst of the audience's discussions, a man who looked a little thin, only about 1.7 meters tall, slowly ascended the stage, wearing a black mask on his face, making it difficult to see his appearance.

After the black face and the one-eyed blood slaughter stood up, the middle-aged man, the referee, showed a hint of banter on his face: "The one-eyed blood slaughter battle against the black face, who can win?"

As soon as the words fell, the audience erupted again into a deafening noise.

Among them, the supporters of the One-Eyed Bloodslaughter made up the vast majority, shouting for the One-Eyed Bloodslaughter to kill the Black Face. Death does not frighten the madmen here, but rather fuels their adrenaline and makes them more excited.

The one-eyed blood slaughter stared at the black face cruelly: "Boy, look at your age, maybe you have just become an adult? It's a pity that you will die at the hands of Lao Tzu today, Lao Tzu's favorite thing to torture and kill is you geniuses, look at you geniuses wailing under me." ”

The one-eyed Bloodslaughter looked at the fear in the other party's eyes, but unfortunately, what he saw was just plain.

The calm voice of the black face came out: "Don't talk nonsense, let's take a shot, and let me see whether the famous one-eyed blood slaughter is worthy of its name or in vain." ”

The one-eyed blood slaughter looked terrible: "Is it in vain, just take your kid's life to experience it." ”

In the next moment, the one-eyed blood slaughter instantly turned into an afterimage, approaching the black face.

There was a burst of 'bang' sound from the body of the one-eyed blood slaughter, this is the sound of muscles and bones, it is a symbol of the perfection of bone refining, these strong people burst out with all their strength, muscles and bones roared together, and they roared with their hands and feet.

Faced with the ferocious punch of the One-Eyed Blood Slaughter, Black Face was not in a hurry, and just as the One-Eyed Blood Slaughter was approaching, Black Face suddenly punched out, moving like a rabbit.

On one side was the peak master of bone refining, and on the other side, it was only in the late stage of bone refining, but when the fists of the two collided, the remaining eye of the one-eyed blood slaughter suddenly revealed a look of horror.

A surging and powerful force surged along his arm, and the one-eyed blood slaughter stepped back, his face turned red, and a mouthful of blood was swallowed by the one-eyed blood slaughter.

His right arm drooped ~ and seemed to have been hit hard.

"Impossible! You're only in the late stage of bone refining, how can your strength be so strong!" "One-eyed blood slaughtered and stared at the black face.

The black face didn't reply at all, but this time it was replaced by the black face counterattack, a set of fluent punches, and the one-eyed blood slaughter retreated again and again.

Prior to this, Black Face had always fought with opponents of the same rank, and he had never used any punches at all, which made One-Eyed Blood Slaughter mistakenly believe that Black Face had not mastered any decent punches at all.

At this moment, the one-eyed blood slaughter suffered a big loss for this.

Bang bang bang!

After hiding for a long time, he was hit in the abdomen with a punch, and with strong force, the one-eyed blood slaughter had a hideous face and almost wanted to vomit.

From this punch, the one-eyed blood slaughter had no power to fight back, and the field saw the black face dressed in black, turning into a black shadow, and the one-eyed blood slaughter was like a black shadow's toy, being ravaged by the black shadow wantonly~.

Punch after punch fell on One-Eyed Bloodslaughter, and the One-Eyed Bloodslaughter wailed so hard that his bones were about to break.

One-eyed Blood Tu spurted out a mouthful of blood and shouted, "I admit defeat!

If he didn't admit defeat again, he felt that he was going to be beaten into meat sauce by the opponent's 'Storm Fist'.

The one-eyed blood slaughter admitted defeat, and the black face was so black that he didn't start the killing, and kicked the one-eyed blood slaughter out of the ring with one kick.

Many spectators in the audience first froze, and then shouted 'black face', with a frenzy on their faces, and the one-eyed blood slaughter that had been worshiped by everyone before was suddenly forgotten by these audiences.

This is the underground ring, full of violence and blood, and the audience only focuses on the winner, yesterday~ they will worship the one-eyed bloodhouse because of the power of the one-eyed bloodbath, and today they will turn to the arms of others because of the failure of the one-eyed bloodbath.

"Winner, Blackface!" the middle-aged referee re-entered the ring, raised Blackface's left arm, and shouted loudly.