850 Wang Xiaoyu VS Old Man of the Netherworld

Arrogant and arrogant!

These two words are really vividly embodied in Wang Xiaoyu's body. Although everyone has long been accustomed to Wang Xiaoyu's arrogance, he has been so crazy all the way, and he has never taken any opponent in his eyes, but in the face of the big brother who is much higher than him, he should be a little more restrained, right?

The answer is obviously no, even in the face of the Netherworld Sect's boss, the Netherworld Old Man, he can still say that he wants to beat the other party's!

What kind of character is the old man of the Netherworld, the top figure in the underground circle of the Imperial City, the object of many people's admiration and worship! Even if he ranks the leaders of the six major organizations, his strength can definitely be ranked in the top three, and Granny Lotus just lost to him a few days ago.

Even Wang Xiaoyu's boss laughing ghost may not dare to say such wild words!

Even putting aside the strength and status of the old man, he is much older than Wang Xiaoyu, and it is more than enough to be Wang Xiaoyu's grandfather. Huaxia is a country of etiquette, "respect and humility of the elders and the young" is engraved in everyone's bones, and the juniors must maintain respect for the elders no matter what, but Wang Xiaoyu regards these as air, and calls the old man of the Netherworld an old thing in public, and says that he wants to beat his out, which is obviously beyond the arrogance in the general sense, so the whole scene was silent, and everyone was stunned for a while.

"Ah......h

An angry roar suddenly sounded on the stage, and the first person to react was of course the old man of the Netherworld, who was pointed at his nose and scolded like this, which ordinary people couldn't accept, let alone his high status. The old man became furious, and his whole person was like a rhinoceros that had gone berserk, roaring and screaming and rushing towards Wang Xiaoyu, his hands had already clenched into fists, and he slammed into Wang Xiaoyu's body like a storm.

Among the audience, of course, there were also many people from the Netherworld Sect, who were also angry and crazy, and they all stood up and insulted Wang Xiaoyu, shouting for the Netherworld Old Man to clean up that arrogant guy. They were so powerful and surging that they formed a fierce "Fallen King" frenzy in the field, and even Wang Xiaoyu's most fanatical followers fell silent, for fear of accidentally offending the people of the Netherworld Sect.

The people from the Ghost King faction also stood up one after another, not knowing whether to cheer for Wang Xiaoyu or not, but the smiling ghost stopped them with his eyes and motioned for them to watch quietly.

Everyone in the audience was firmly attracted by the fight on the stage, paying close attention to Wang Xiaoyu and the old man's every move, everyone wanted to know who would win the final victory in this battle, whether Wang Xiaoyu would eventually be slapped in the face by his own wild words, or would the old man be knocked off the stage by this young man who was in the limelight at the beginning?

At the beginning, I also thought that the old man of the Netherworld was bound to win, but seeing Wang Xiaoyu's confident appearance, I couldn't help but feel a crump in my heart, could it be that this Wang Xiaoyu is really ridiculously strong, and even the old man of the Netherworld is not his opponent?

So far, no one knows what Wang Xiaoyu's identity is and what his origin is, only that he is the new brother of the smiling ghost a few months ago. This guy is really ridiculously strong, I have never seen a more powerful young man than him, will I have a chance to avenge the seven-tailed centipede again in this life?

When I was full of thoughts and excitement, the battle between Wang Xiaoyu and the Old Man of the Netherworld had already entered a white-hot state.

The old man's fist kept hitting out, like a pile driver that was never tired, smashing at Wang Xiaoyu from all angles. The old man's fist is called the Netherworld God Fist, and the lotus god master of the Lotus Mother-in-law is out of the same door, they are all known for their lightness and weirdness, and they can always attack from unexpected angles, plus the old man of the Netherworld is angry, and the power has increased exponentially, and sure enough, Wang Xiaoyu has fallen backwards again and again.

In every battle in the past, Wang Xiaoyu was always able to defeat the enemy with one move, and no one was his opponent at all. But this time, Wang Xiaoyu ran into hard stubble, and after all, he had to pay the price for his wild words. Wang Xiaoyu kept shooting, but he couldn't hurt the old man at all, but was constantly hit in the chest by the old man's fist, and finally was knocked out without accident, and fell heavily on the edge of the ring with a "bang", and almost fell down.

There was a jubilant sound all around, it was the people of the Netherworld Sect celebrating and cheering, and my heart was also a little relieved, it seems that Wang Xiaoyu was bragging before, and it did not reach the level of being ridiculously strong.

But in all fairness, being able to fight the Netherworld Old Man for so long is already quite powerful, and it is still beyond my expectations.

"Little bastard, keep going crazy, didn't you say you were going to beat my shit out?" The old man said gloomily, and walked towards Wang Xiaoyu step by step.

The people of the Netherworld Sect were boiling, cheering in unison: "Kill him, kill him......"

I also cheered, although I couldn't beat Wang Xiaoyu, but I was very happy to see that others could clean him up.

Wang Xiaoyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, slowly got up from the ground, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said gloomily: "Old thing, it's much stronger than I imagined......"

In the first round of the fight, Wang Xiaoyu was already a fiasco, and he dared to speak out like this. Those people from the Netherworld Sect were angry again, and they all shouted insults at Wang Xiaoyu, calling on the Netherworld Old Man to tear his mouth quickly.

The old man of the Netherworld has been in the Imperial City for so many years, when did anyone dare to insult him like this, if it weren't for the ring of the Martial Arts Association, I guess he would have killed Wang Xiaoyu. The old man of the Netherworld shouted wildly, and rushed towards Wang Xiaoyu like a violent wind again, this time the momentum was even more fierce and fierce than just now!

Boom Boom Boom!

The Netherworld Old Man fell into a state of madness, and his fists turned into phantoms one after another, attacking Wang Xiaoyu. And Wang Xiaoyu was not afraid at all, and once again banged against the old man of the Netherworld, just when everyone thought that Wang Xiaoyu was undoubtedly defeated, they heard the old man of the Netherworld suddenly burst out with a terrible scream, and then the whole person also quickly retreated, but Wang Xiaoyu stood in place and did not move, with a look of pride and pride.

Everyone was amazed, and no one knew what was happening, but when they looked closely, they saw that the old man's fists were covered with flesh and blood; Looking at Wang Xiaoyu again, among his two fists, a dagger was exposed along the cracks of his fingers, and there were also traces of Yin Yin's blood on the blade.

Apparently these two daggers were the ones that scratched the old man's fist.

The old man looked down at his bloodstained hands, and his whole body trembled, not knowing whether it was anger or fear. The old man's weapon is his fists, and now that his fists are gone, how can he continue to fight with Wang Xiaoyu?

Seeing this scene, my heart was also half cold, Wang Xiaoyu hid a knife in his palm, this is something I have known for a long time, but I can't remind the old man of the netherworld, right?

At the same time, the people of the Netherworld Sect in the audience rioted again, insulting Wang Xiaoyu for being despicable and shameless, and using some indiscriminate methods and so on. Wang Xiaoyu is a master of people, and scolded those people on the spot: "Don't talk nonsense, Lao Tzu was originally playing with knives, and he is in a good mood to fight with your boss, don't think that Lao Tzu really only fights boxing!" ”

Wang Xiaoyu is actually not unreasonable, not to mention that he was originally playing with knives, even if he really used the next three indiscriminate means, this is originally an unregulated and unlimited fight, sneak attacks and hidden weapons are all unrestricted, and the defenselessness of the old man is his own problem, and he can't be involved in Wang Xiaoyu's body.

But Wang Xiaoyu was alone, how could he scold so many people at the scene, and soon he was covered by the sound of saliva and abuse. It was only at this time that the smiling ghost finally took action, and he gave his subordinates a look, so the people from the Ghost King faction also spoke, scolding the people of the Netherworld Sect, and tried their best to defend Wang Xiaoyu.

The scene was suddenly chaotic, the Ghost King Sect and the Netherworld Sect were at loggerheads, foaming at the mouth, and no one would let anyone, almost fighting. Xiao Zhong Kui, who hosted this martial arts meeting, couldn't stop it, and he was so anxious that the tumor on his forehead seemed to be much bigger.

"Enough!"

At this moment, an earth-shattering shout suddenly sounded, it was the old man of the Netherworld who spoke, and the scene slowly quieted down. The old man stood on the stage, grinning and panting, and said word by word to the triumphant Wang Xiaoyu: "Young man, I really underestimate you, your strength is far beyond my imagination, but if you think that you can defeat me in this way, then you are very wrong!" ”

The Netherworld Old Man's voice was low, his eyes were restrained, and his whole body also exuded a super momentum, as if there was really some killer trick that he hadn't used.

But listening to the words of the old man, Wang Xiaoyu was still very disdainful: "Old thing, who are you scaring about, your hands are useless, and you can't use the Netherworld Fist, do you want to hit me with a mouth?" ”

This time, the old man did not continue to reply, but tore off a large piece of his clothes with a "bang", and carefully wrapped his two bloody hands. Inside the torn clothes, one muscle after another was faintly revealed, and it was indeed not easy for the old man to be so strong at this age.

"What do you mean, flexing your muscles? Old man, don't be like this, it's normal to be afraid of being weak and strong, your time should pass, don't die anymore! Wang Xiaoyu shook his head slightly, still smiling with disdain.

In the face of Wang Xiaoyu's ridicule, the old man who was put on hold before would definitely be furious. But now, the old man of the Netherworld was unusually calm, his face was not shocked, he carefully bandaged his hands, and then he raised his head and said word by word: "You are right, you were originally playing with knives, and it is no problem to suddenly hurt me with a knife, but you should not think that I don't just use fists!" ”

After saying this, the Netherworld Old Man's body suddenly exuded an extremely strong murderous aura again, and even his eyes became red, at this moment he seemed to have turned into a bloodthirsty demon god in hell, and it seemed that even the air around him became fierce.

Faced with the sudden change of the Netherworld Old Man, Wang Xiaoyu's face became solemn, and he looked at the Netherworld Old Man with a very complicated gaze.

At this moment, the smiling ghost in the audience suddenly burst out with a shout: "Wang Xiaoyu, be careful!" ”

The reminder of the smiling ghost was timely enough, but it was still not as fast as the old man of the Netherworld, and it was almost just a breath of effort, and the old man of the Netherworld had already rushed in front of Wang Xiaoyu......