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Chapter 136 Achieve King Shura!

This figure was sitting cross-legged, as if he was the center of the world.

"Fifty percent artistic conception? Is there anything strange?" Overlord said calmly with his eyes closed.

"But, he is only eighteen years old..." the person at the door of the martial arts training room said seriously.

As soon as the words eighteen came out, Overlord opened his eyes.

His eyes were full of stars, like gods.

"Eighteen years old? Fifty percent of the artistic conception? Are you sure?" Overlord said in disbelief.

"Overlord, now the whole world knows."

"In an underground martial arts fight, an eighteen-year-old genius named Shura became a diamond in one day with his training as an intermediate warrior. Now he challenges the junior warrior king, Jason, a Class A war criminal."

"Nowadays, underground fighting is being broadcast live."

After saying that, the TV screen in front of Overlord lit up.

Sun Wuxing is displaying his 50% artistic conception.

Overlord's eyes were fixed on the screen, with an excited look on his face.

During the underground fighting, Jason was also shaking inside.

This is artistic oppression. It is impossible to avoid.

Artistic conception is only in its infancy in today's world.

The first person to cultivate the artistic conception was Overlord. A hundred years ago, the Overlord used the artistic conception. The difficulty of cultivating the artistic conception is even more terrifying than that of a mentalist.

And there are even fewer strong people with artistic conception than spiritual masters.

Jason put away his contemptuous expression, and his aura also climbed to the top.

The death scythe buzzed, and a black mist condensed on the death scythe.

A skull appeared, followed by a black skeletal body condensed under the skull.

Not long after, a black skeleton appeared, holding a death scythe and its hollow eyes glowing red.

This red light fell on Sun Wuxing's body.

Sun Wuxing has already released 50% of his fist power, and at the same time, his domination fist is ready to be completed.

Amethyst Lion Fire!

Domination punch!

Fifty percent fist intention!

The power of the physical body's energy and blood! The power of the steel body's training bonus is all condensed.

"Ba Fist!"

For the first time, Ba Fist appeared in this world.

That overbearing force crushed him away.

"Die!"

Jason roared crazily, and the black skeleton man rushed towards Sun Wuxing with a death scythe.

The two collided, and the entire underground fighting began to tremble.

A light curtain appeared in the arena, and circles of ripples rippled out.

The death scythe in the black skeleton man's hand exploded, and the remaining power invaded, drowning Sun Wuxing in an instant.

Blood spattered and Sun Wuxing flew out.

On the other side, the fist was moving forward, and the amethyst lion fire exploded like a nuclear bomb.

Destructive power continued to roll on the arena within the light curtain.

The hot breath made the alloy floor of the arena scorch black.

Screams came out from the flames. Brutal power continuously impacted the light curtain.

Ten minutes later!

The black fog dissipated, and Sun Wuxing was half-kneeling on the ring. His arms were dripping with blood. Bone-deep wounds appeared on his arms. There was also a nearly fatal wound on his neck.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of black blood spurted out, and Sun Wuxing looked at his chest.

The strength weakened by the ice and fire armor could actually injure his internal organs.

The power of this junior war emperor is too terrifying!

the other side!

A charred black shadow stood, shook a few times, and then fell backward.

If it weren't for the weak rise and fall of his chest, everyone present would have thought Jason was dead.

His body was charred and black, with no good skin left.

The domineering power in Jason's body was still raging, leaving him with no extra strength to stand up.

His internal organs were as hot as an oven.

"it's over!"

"This duel in which the intermediate warrior challenges the junior warrior king is over!"

The Xuanwu messenger broke the tranquility!

Everyone held their breath as the Xuanwu messenger announced the results.

"This is an unprecedented battle!"

"Winner! Eighteen-year-old monster! Shura!"

The word Shura resounded throughout the underground martial arts! It also resounded throughout the entire world.

The intermediate warrior defeated the junior warrior who was fighting underground! This is unprecedented! Unparalleled!

Fifty percent of the artistic conception is astonishing!

The eighteen-year-old monster Shura was born.

Sun Wuxing coughed up a lot of blood. His strength was recovering quickly.

The same goes for the smell of wounds.

“The more you fight, the braver you become?”

"Every time I recover from serious injuries, my fighting ability gets better." Sun Wuxing looked at his body.

After resting for a while, Sun Wuxing turned over with difficulty and got off the ring.

"Shura, this is the black gold token for you!"

A black gold token was thrown over and Sun Wuxing caught it.

His hands were cold, and the coldness made his nerves instantly sober.

"This is made of centuries-old black gold. It is taken from the 10,000-meter-deep sea. It has a refreshing effect, but not much. But it is better than nothing." Xuanwu envoy explained.

"You are the youngest black gold token holder in underground martial arts."

"At the same time, the black gold token also has a title..."

"The name is Boss!"

"Maybe you are now called King Shura!"

The Xuanwu messenger smiled slightly and said.

The words "King Shura" made the hearts of those who fought underground tremble.

Because every king of underground fighting is an absolutely terrifying existence.

Their strength is exaggerated to the extreme, and they can be said to be the top of the pyramid of human warriors.

At least it's an emperor-level existence.

Each of their subordinates is a desperado that makes people fear.

Under normal circumstances, if you want the black gold token, you must be victorious in every battle! During the War King period, you must be victorious in every battle.

After becoming a war emperor, you need to be crowned emperor! Defeat ten high-level war emperors at the same time! You can get the black gold token by defeating ten high-level war emperors at the same time.

Rumor has it that this black gold token is also owned by the War Emperor.

Two war emperors compete for a black gold token, and the winner gets it.

It can also be a challenge. If the war emperor with the black gold token loses, not only will the token be given to the winner, but all his followers will also follow the winner!

It can be said that those who possess the black gold token are all powerful people! Big bosses! Or the most vicious criminals.

Now, the intermediate general Sun Wuxing has obtained the black gold token. You can imagine how terrifying it is.

"Write the word Shura with your blood!"

"This will be the Shura Token from now on."

"You can give orders when the time comes! Don't dare to disobey!" Xuanwu envoy said seriously.

"I know!" Sun Wuxing bit his finger and wrote the word Shura on the black gold token.

These two words seemed to be imprinted on the token. At the same time, there was a domineering force coming towards me.

This is the word Shura written by Sun Wuxing with 50% of his fist intention.

"Gulu!"

"Eighteen-year-old King Shura." Someone sighed at this time.

They could not imagine how far this Shura King would grow in a few years.

Sun Wuxing's identity was investigated by various parties, but nothing was found.


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