At this moment, Lin Xiaomei, Lin Xiaonuan, Yang Ying and Tao Xiangru were standing together, chatting non-stop and looking extremely excited.
"The captain is really awesome.
He actually entered the semi-finals of the Martial Arts Competition.
Hahaha.
Before the game, I didn’t even dare to think about it.”
"whee.
Is it because you don’t dare to think about it?
In fact, I have thought about it a long time ago."
"What have you been thinking about?
Hee hee hee.
Tell me about it.
What exactly do you think?
How did it go?
Isn’t it interesting?”
"Stop making trouble, stop making trouble. It's a great joy for the captain to advance to the semi-finals this time. We must celebrate it after the game is over."
"Yes, although our members of the 008 team are scattered across the country, our spirit is still there. Who dares to bully us?"
"Haha, our 008 team is not only there in spirit, but also in spiritual leadership. I believe that it will become better, stronger and more brilliant in the future."
"Huh? The match between the wild warrior and the god of wine has begun."
On the stage.
Wuba Shan, the wild warrior, did not choose to leap onto the stage, but walked up step by step along the steps that were mostly unused.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom, boom, boom!
The heavy and suppressed footsteps sounded like someone was slowly pounding the ground with a tamping machine or pile driver.
The arena is shaking.
The ground is also shaking.
The human heart is also shaking.
Wu Bashan was holding a big knife. It looked broad and thick at the back, with a slender and sharp tip. The entire blade exuded a hunting cold light. I had never seen him use it before, so it should be a low-end weapon.
"Demon hunting knife?" Someone on the podium suddenly said.
"How come he has this weapon?" someone asked, with a hint of surprise and suspicion in his tone, "Could he be from the martial arts world?"
"He is a wild warrior, and he is most likely to have come from the martial arts world. He may be an abandoned disciple of some martial arts sect or family."
"The Demon Hunting Knife has a great reputation.
There was a bloody storm that year.
I thought it was an ominous thing and had been refined long ago.
I didn’t expect that I would make a comeback today.”
"It doesn't have to be a demon hunting knife.
Nowadays, there are many types and quantities of refining warrior weapons.
Many of them are standard weapons, and some are imitations of famous weapons.
I guess this demon-hunting knife is a product like this, right?
otherwise……
hehe.
The risk for him holding this weapon is not small, and he may have been targeted long ago."
“Mountain Wuba?
This name...
Could it be related to the Tuoba family in Wushan?"
"The Tuoba family?
Aren't they already dead?
Are there any descendants left in the world?"
"That's just a rumor.
After the Tuoba family entered the Death Realm, they disappeared, but that doesn't mean they didn't come out or survived.
Maybe after leaving the martial arts world, he established a new foundation somewhere else."
"No one can survive entering the forbidden land of death.
Neither can the Tuoba family in Wushan.
hey-hey.
If the Tuoba family members were really alive in the world, they would not have been silent for so long.
A tribe that is accustomed to being arrogant from the very core will not stay in a corner and remain silent."
"It's hard to say.
Since the revival of spiritual energy, everything has undergone profound changes.
Even in the realm of death, it may not still be a place of death and silence.
I don’t know if anyone has come out of the Dead Realm alive.
But the Tuoba family itself is a tribe that creates miracles.
Since they dare to break into the Death Realm in exile, it means that they probably already have the means to deal with it.
Maybe……
hey-hey.
In this world right now, the most likely thing is—
Everything is possible."
"Demon hunting knife?
Tuoba family?
Death forbidden area?
Wuba Mountain?
All right.
This thing looks very interesting."
…
Not long after Wuba Shan entered the ring, Dionysus Lu Xiaofeng also followed.
What's interesting is that he also walked up the steps, taking his time, but swaying a bit, looking drunk.
The two stood facing each other and nodded.
Wu Ba Shan gently stroked the blade of the demon hunting knife, and a buzzing sound came from it, as if he felt the caress of his master.
Dionysian Lu Xiaofeng took another sip from the golden bottle, then smacked his lips and showed a meaningful smile.
After the referee announced the start, he flew off the stage. Without saying a word, Wu Bashan picked up the demon-hunting knife and slashed it diagonally towards the Dionysus Road Xiaofeng.
Buzz!
The air exploded suddenly.
At the same time, the golden wine bottle in Dionysian Lu Xiaofeng's hand moved upwards, and immediately collided with the demon hunting knife.
Bang!
Amidst the loud noise, the demon-hunting knife and the golden wine bottle each popped open.
However, both Wu Ba Shan and Dionysus Lu Xiaofeng were like wooden stakes rooted in the ground. Their upper bodies shook but their feet remained motionless.
"The pile skills are all good." Chu Xunhuan nodded, "The foundation is very solid."
"She should have received very professional training," Catherine smiled, "and it must have started from a very young age, otherwise, it wouldn't be so natural and rock-solid."
"This shows that their parents attach great importance to cultivating their basic martial arts skills," Chu Xunhuan nodded slightly, "it also shows that Wuba Mountain, the wild warrior, is by no means rootless and has no family, not to mention the Dionysus Lu Xiaofeng.
.”
"I really want to fight Wubashan," the big black man Blanco said with a smile, "I am becoming more and more interested in him. Hehe, I didn't expect that he is also a master of using knives. I like it.
"
While the three of them were chatting, the demon-hunting knife in Wu Bashan's hand whirled around and stabbed straight into the opponent's chest.
The scream suddenly exploded, three minutes faster than before.
Almost at the same time, the God of Dionysus Lu Xiaofeng opened his mouth, and a wine sword flew out, immediately covering the demon hunting knife.
Amid the explosion, the demon-hunting knife stagnated and visibly tilted to one side.
At the same time, the wine sword split into three parts, its speed increased instead of decreasing, and headed straight for the target's face, left chest and right abdomen.
At this critical moment, Wu Bashan's body turned around, and the demon-hunting knife in his hand also whirled and slashed, directly scattering all three wine swords.
But at this time, a sudden change occurred.
The god of wine, Luxiaofeng, opened his mouth, and a rain of wine arrows flew down from the sky, covering Mount Wuba at once.
At the same time, the wine, sword, and water mist that had been scattered by the demon-hunting knife also seemed to be attracted and rolled back in an instant.
laugh!
Tsk!
Tsk tsk tsk!
A harsh sound like fried salted fish suddenly sounded.
In this flash of lightning, the demon-hunting knife sprang out from the rain of wine and arrows like a poisonous snake, and went straight to stab the target's throat.
At the same time, Dionysian Lu Xiaofeng seemed to have expected this move from his opponent. He smiled slightly, raised the golden wine bottle in his hand, and collided with the demon-hunting knife fiercely.
There was a loud bang.
The demon-hunting knife and the golden wine bottle each shot open.
Almost at the same time, the long and thin tip of the demon hunting knife suddenly flew out of the body and hit the target's face with a whooshing sound.