C163 Death by a Single Slap

Zhao Yuanlin's body stiffened under the power of the Demon Sealing Seal. At this moment, he felt pain coming from within his body. He wanted to resist, struggle, and ask for help. However, he couldn't move an inch no matter how hard he tried.

"Ah! Pu!" Zhao Yuanlin let out a blood-curdling screech before spitting out a mouthful of blood. In an instant, his aura withered. At this moment, Han Bing had removed the Demon Sealing Seal, and Zhao Yuanlin was lying on the ground, twitching. His face was as pale as a sheet of paper, as if he had injured his source.

"Yuan Lin, how did this happen?" When Zhao Zhenyuan saw the scene on the stage, his originally calm face immediately contorted. His body suddenly disappeared from where he stood like an arrow leaving a bow, and he appeared on the stage the next moment.

Zhao Yuanlin was still lying on the ground and twitching. This caused Zhao Zhenyuan's eyes to gradually emit killing intent.

"What exactly did you do to my son? It's just a friendly match, why are you guys so ruthless? " Zhao Zhenyuan shouted at Han Bing, full of vigor.

"Chief escort, your son suffered from the backlash from using too many forbidden techniques. If I were you, I wouldn't talk so much and take him down for treatment. Otherwise, his cultivation would be wasted." Han Bing said indifferently.

Zhao Zhenyuan immediately ordered several of his subordinates to carry Zhao Yuanlin down, then stared at Han Bing and Sun Youwei.

In order to ignore Zhao Zhenyuan's angry glare, Sun Youcai held the two beads and the three pills in his hand and said, "You've lost this competition. According to the rules, these items belong to us. Chief Escort Zhao, you don't have any objections."

"Who said we lost? This friendly match has three matches. There's still one more match, right?" Zhao Zhenyuan said.

"Are you crazy? There are only two of us here, and you want us to fight three rounds? Do you want one of us to fight two rounds? Even if there are three matches, we have already won two, is there still a need for the third match? " Sun Youwei said indignantly.

"According to the usual practice, there are three matches. This is the custom of our Riverside City. Furthermore, one person can only fight one match. If you forfeit one match, it is equivalent to giving up all on one match. Zhao Zhenyuan said 'righteously' as if the rules were as such.

When Sun Youwei heard this, he couldn't help but scold, "You old thing, if you can't afford to lose, then you can't afford to lose. Why are you still spouting so much nonsense? You even have customs and regulations. What a shame."

Zhao Zhenyuan was also a thick-skinned man, so when he heard Sun Youcai's words, he didn't blush at all and said, "Young Hero has already won two matches in a row and has shown us your strength and achieved your goal. But you don't care about the end, do you? Furthermore, the three Spirit Dans are precious to us but to the two of you, it is nothing.

"We accept your rules, but we still don't know who will be participating in the third round. Even if you lose, you have to abide by the rules!" Han Bing said.

"Haha, Young Hero Li Xunhuan is right. Someone, go call for Yuanwu!" Zhao Zhenyuan said.

After a while, a robust youth appeared in front of everyone. The youth's hair was loose on his shoulders, making him look a bit messy. There was a wild and unrestrained look in his eyes. He looked very similar to Zhao Zhenyuan. If there were no surprises, he would be Zhao Zhenyuan's eldest son.

"Haha, this is the candidate for the third round of our Zhenyuan Escort Office. Young Hero Li Xunhuan, are you convinced of your loss now?" Zhao Zhenyuan said.

"Haha, who said we lost?" Han Bing said.

"If you don't have a candidate for the third match, that's the same as giving up on this one. According to the rules, you lose." Zhao Zhenyuan explained.

"Who said we have no more candidates. Zhan Yun, go!" Han Bing grabbed Zhan Yun out from his chest pocket and threw him towards the arena. Zhan Yun couldn't help but roll his eyes. How could this be, this was disrespecting him too much.

The people from the Chenyuan Escort Office only saw Han Bing throw a strange white object onto the battle stage, they thought it was something powerful, but when they looked closely, it was a cute little white tiger, which made everyone's eye sockets drop.

This kind of cuddly creature that could even walk slowly was a fatal attraction to girls. However, for a battle maniac like Zhao Yuanwu, anyone who stood opposite him was an enemy. When they thought of how this adorable creature had been crushed by Zhao Yuanwu's fist, everyone was somewhat reluctant to part with it.

"Young Hero Li Xunhuan, what do you mean by this? Are you going to let this little guy fight? " Zhao Zhenyuan asked doubtfully.

"Yes, why? "You don't dare." Han Bing asked.

"What a joke. Since it's like this, Origin realm, go. There's no need to be lenient." Zhao Zhenyuan said.

Hearing his words, Zhao Yuanwu licked his lips and leaped up onto the stage.

"Zhan Yun, don't be lenient." Han Bing imitated Zhao Zhenyuan's tone and told Zhan Yun.

Zhan Yun turned around and looked at Han Bing, giving her a big smile before looking at Zhao Yuanwu, his fierce eyes similarly filled with fighting spirit.

The next moment, Zhao Yuanwu's body suddenly changed. He started to sway left and right, creating many afterimages. This should be a movement technique. This Zhao Yuanwu was indeed a very serious person. Even though Zhan Yun appeared very weak on the outside, Zhao Yuanwu was still fully focused on the battle.

Zhao Yuanwu's figure appeared beside Zhan Yun like a ghost. He then suddenly punched out his fist, creating a huge crater on the arena. Just like the battle with Zhao Yuanshen, there was only one person left on the battling platform after the punch was thrown.

"What a pity, such a adorable creature was flattened just like that. Although you won the entire match, you used your life to exchange for it. Are you really that heartless?" Zhao Zhenyuan said bitterly.

"Hur hur, continue watching." "Before he finished his sentence, a deafening tiger roar rang out. A white light flashed beside Zhao Yuanwu, and a huge tiger appeared like a godly weapon from the sky. In order to make it easier to fight, Zhan Yun had shrunk his body down to a height of about three meters, but even so, he was still quite huge compared to Zhao Yuanwu.

Once the White Tiger appeared, it raised its left claw and swiped at Zhao Yuanwu. He did not use any elemental energy nor did he use any supernatural power. He was only using his physical strength to fight. Even so, the power of this claw could not be underestimated. Zhao Yuanwu used his spiritual energy to send out a punch towards the tiger claw.

The two forces collided, and the boxing aura was smashed into smithereens by the tiger claw. Then, the remaining might of the punch continued to attack Zhao Yuanwu.

"Yuan Wu, quickly dodge!" Zhao Zhenyuan shouted.

Zhao Yuanwu also realized the danger. He even felt the presence of death, so he immediately used a martial skill to dodge this fatal claw. However, how could Zhan Yun do as he wished? Dark gray spirit energy gushed out from his body and the Reincarnation Vortex was activated. Zhao Yuanwu felt as if his body was trapped in a swamp. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape the control of the Reincarnation Vortex.

"Ah, Broken Battle Axe, appear!" Seeing that he couldn't dodge anymore, he decided not to dodge anymore. The spatial ring in his hand flashed and a black double-bladed war axe appeared in Zhao Yuanwu's hand. He immediately slashed upwards with his axe. The hatchet pulled out a pitch-black blade of light. However, the next moment, a surprising scene occurred.

Zhan Yun's tiger claw did not dodge at all. With lightning speed, Zhan Yun shattered the pitch-black blade of light and then unerringly slammed into Zhao Yuanwu's body. The speed at which Zhao Yuanwu was undergoing transformation could be seen with the naked eye.

Rumble ~ ~ ~

Zhan Yun's claws slammed onto the stage as blood continued to flow out from beneath his claws. However, this wasn't Zhan Yun's own blood, but Zhao Yuanwu's. If Zhan Yun were to raise his left claw at this moment, he would definitely see a pool of blurry flesh.

The people from Zhenyuan Escort Office were instantly shocked. From the appearance of the white tiger to its death, less than three breaths of time had passed. Within three breaths of time, everyone witnessed the strength of the white tiger.

Not only was Zhenyuan's bodyguard stunned, but even Han Bing and Sun Youcai were shocked. This was Zhenyuan's bodyguard's territory, wouldn't it be a bit too much to kill his son just like that?

Han Bing didn't have time to think as he immediately used his ice crystal wings and shouted, "Brother Sun, Zhan Yun, let's go!"

Zhan Yun heard Han Bing's call and immediately white light flashed as he transformed into a small tiger. As Han Bing flew over the stage, he jumped into Han Bing's arms. Han Bing looked down and saw Zhao Yuanwu who was slapped into a "meat patty".

However, Han Bing did not have the time to watch this scene. He immediately flew to Sun Youwei's side, grabbed his belt, and lifted him up.

"Kid, where are you going?" Zhao Zhenyuan let out a furious roar. Air flow in his palms, and then he clasped his hands together. Both palms struck out. A dense Spiritual Energy formed into two gigantic palms, and they stormed towards Han Bing and the others.

"Crap, I can't dodge anymore!" Seeing the incoming huge palm print, Han Bing frowned. At this moment, he was holding onto Sun Youwei with one hand and Zhan Yun with the other. Even if he wanted to, it would be impossible for him to do anything.

At this moment, what Han Bing couldn't see was that Sun Youwei's pupils had turned golden. However, unlike the last time, they didn't burn fiercely, but instead a halo of illusory light appeared around his golden pupils. It was ethereal and real.

The instant the pair of eyes appeared, Zhao Zhenyuan was startled. His eyes started to lose focus, then the pair of attacks changed direction at lightning speed and attacked the group of people behind Zhao Zhenyuan.

"Chief escort, it's us, don't attack!" Those who were targeted immediately started shouting with all their might. What a joke, this was a full powered strike from a peak of the Divine Core realm expert. They were simply unable to withstand it.

At this moment, Zhao Zhenyuan's head shook and his eyes became normal, "What happened? Why am I attacking you?" I clearly saw that it was those two brats just now. " Zhao Zhenyuan said in a daze.

"Haha, Zhao Zhenyuan, you still want to take the items from me? In your next life?" Sun Youwei suddenly shouted.