Furious Dragon Slaying System

Chapter 632: Unfair Victory

"Let me see the bone age."

It's impossible to tell a person's age from the surface, but bones can't lie. Grabbing Su Long's arm, the city lord nodded.

"Genius, worthy of being the disciple of Senior Sword Emperor, a hundred-year-old bone age can reach the middle level of God Lord, and there is hope to surpass Senior Sword Emperor in the future."

"So what, isn't he still a God Lord? A genius who can't grow up is useless."

"Shut up." The city lord glared at him fiercely, but didn't punish him too much. Senior Sword Emperor didn't say much, just glanced at Su Long.

Looking at the look in the eyes of the Sword Emperor, Su Long knew what he meant.

"From the look of you, you are not convinced by me. In this case, do you dare to compete with me? I heard that Iron Blood City likes fighting the most. It should be no problem to fight with me."

"You?" He looked at Su Long with disdain: "Forget it, if I hurt you, I am not the opponent of Senior Sword Emperor."

"You are scared."

Su Long just looked at him lightly, without a trace of emotion at all.

"Afraid, what are you talking about..."

"You are afraid, what does Senior Sword Emperor mean to you? If you fight me, you'd better be prepared to die, and I'm not afraid of the revenge of Senior City Lord."

Su Long said this, his mouth twitched slightly, and even the City Lord's face was not very good, but Senior Sword Emperor was standing there, and he didn't say anything. It was indeed like this in Iron Blood City, and only those with strength had the capital to survive.

"After being said that, do you still intend to endure it?"

"I will let him know that not everyone can talk big."

Walking towards Su Long step by step, he was ready to fight: "If you beg for mercy now, I can give you a decent way to lose. Don't worry, I won't kill you. After all, I have to give face to Senior Sword Emperor."

"Don't worry, I will also give face to Senior City Lord, and I will give you a decent defeat, and I won't kill you."

"Since you two have decided, then follow me, stop at a certain point, and don't hurt the harmony."

The group came to the martial arts field, and the two stood on it, staring at each other.

"I, Yang Wu, am not a person who wins unfairly. I will suppress my realm to the same level as you and will not bully you."

Su Long laughed: "Don't worry, you will use your true strength."

Su Long's meaning is obvious. He is not an opponent of the same level. Yang Wu is not angry, because he knows that if he gets angry, Su Long's gloves will be hit, which will reveal his flaws.

"Let's start."

As soon as the city lord finished speaking, the two of them fought together. It must be said that the Iron Blood City did come out of the battle, and every move was fatal.

But Su Long is not a lie. He is invincible at the same level, and he is not bragging about challenging across levels. Su Long is now fearless. As long as he is not at the level of Tiansha Shenhuang, he has the courage to fight.

"Senior Sword Emperor, this is your deliberate arrangement."

The city lord looked at the Sword Emperor. Others don't know, but he knows. He and the Sword Emperor are old friends, and he knows the character of the Sword Emperor very well.

The Sword Emperor looked at the city lord, smiled and said nothing. Only he knew his thoughts.

"Senior Sword Emperor, are you so confident in your disciple? Yang Wu is a mid-level God Lord. Although his talent is not good, he has also improved little by little through fighting. I am afraid that he will hurt your disciple."

"How about we make a bet? I bet on my disciple to win, and you bet on Yang Wu to win. How about that?"

The city lord looked at the Sword Emperor with a smile on his face: "This is your purpose, what is your bet? I believe you must have a purpose."

"The invitation to the tea party, don't say you don't have it, I know you have another one in your hand."

Not everyone can enter the tea party, even the Sword Emperor, if you want to enter the tea party, you need an invitation. The city lord has two invitations in his hand, and the Sword Emperor went for that one.

"I was wondering why Senior Sword Emperor would come to my City Lord's Mansion for no reason. It turns out that he was thinking about my invitation."

"How about it, do you dare to bet?"

"Senior Sword Emperor, don't provoke me. I'm going to bet with you today. If you lose, I'll give you the invitation. But Senior Sword Emperor, if I win, you know my conditions."

"Of course, if you win, I will continue to guard Iron Blood City for ten years."

The Sword Emperor owed the City Lord a life-saving favor, so he guarded Iron Blood City for a hundred years. With the Sword Emperor's protection, Iron Blood City has become what it is now. Although ten years is short, it can solve a lot of troubles.

Su Long naturally didn't know that the Sword Emperor had made a bet with the City Lord. His mind was now on fighting Yang Wu.

"Is this all you have? If that's all, then you are not my opponent."

"Deprive of the five senses."

"Deprive of spiritual consciousness."

No one at the same level could block Su Long's deprivation swordsmanship. Yang Wu's kung fu instantly became blind, and he couldn't get rid of Su Long's attack at all.

"You are really strong." Yang Wu didn't expect Su Long's attack to be so sharp. If he didn't release his realm, he would fail.

He didn't care about so much now. He just released his realm and broke free from Su Long's deprivation sword technique in an instant. His five senses were restored.

At this time, Su Long's attack had already reached Yang Wu. Yang Wu could only dodge to the side, but the sword energy still cut a wound on Yang Wu's face, and blood kept coming out.

"I underestimated you. You are really strong."

"I told you that you don't need to use your full strength, you will lose miserably. Now you can fight well."

The middle level of God Lord still puts a lot of pressure on him, but only in this way can he unleash his greatest potential.

The attack just now has made Yang Wu take Su Long seriously. Even if his strength crushes Su Long, he dare not be careless.

"Next, I will attack with all my strength. You should be prepared."

Su Long was also alert with all his strength, and did not relax his vigilance because of his advantage just now.

"Kill..."

It was a very simple straight punch, but it gave Su Long a great deterrent force. Su Long could only retreat continuously.

"Teng Snake Flash."

It was impossible to take it hard. If he was hit by a punch, he would be half-dead if not dead. Su Long could only retreat and weaken the force of his fist.

"You can't get away."

Although Su Long's Teng Snake Flash made him feel that he had a lot of power but nowhere to use it, he was only a little surprised. The subsequent attacks had been attacking Su Long non-stop.

Su Long was gradually suppressed and kept retreating, with no room for fighting back.

"Senior Sword Emperor, it seems you have to protect Iron Blood City for another ten years. Although the victory was unfair, the stakes are set. Su Long has no chance."

Being constantly suppressed, it was obvious that Su Long had no chance, but the Sword Emperor still had a smile on his face. I don't know what he was thinking.

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