Absolute Martial God Emperor

Chapter 87 The Underground World!

Broken... Broken! ?

The Qingluan Sword, that third-grade craftsman, Master Feng's work of proving Taoism, the spiritual weapon that Chen Xiao is proud of, the sword that Sun Zixuan regards as a treasure, and the good thing that everyone dreams of, was unexpectedly captured by Mo Wufeng. Finger... to a little bit broken!
how can that be! ! !

The warriors present only felt their minds buzzing, blank, and even lost the ability to think.

The Qingluan sword, a middle-grade spiritual tool, can blow hair and short hair, cut iron like mud, how can it be broken by human power?Even if it is a strong Taoist palace, there is no way to do it!

"Is the one in Sun Zixuan's hand the real Qingluan Sword?" The first thing everyone thought of was that the Qingluan Sword was fake.

Even Sun Zixuan questioned it, and immediately turned his attention to Chen Xiao.

As for Chen Xiao, he was also dumbfounded at this moment, and his mind seemed to be overwhelmed.

The Qingluan sword is of course real, he took it from his teacher himself, there is absolutely no fake!
But the scene in front of him was too shocking. With a single finger, Mo Wufeng shattered his teacher's work of proving the Tao?
This is dreaming!No, even in a dream, such absurd things cannot happen!
"Our Young Master Sun is really proud. The middle-grade spirit weapon purchased with 40 spirit stones can't stop me from pointing at it. This is not rubbish, what is it?" Mo Wufeng said leisurely at this time.

Sun Zixuan and Chen Xiao are his enemies, so Mo Wufeng doesn't mind stomping on their faces!
Sun Zixuanyi's face turned red for a moment, especially when there were so many people watching, he couldn't get down the steps for a while.

Just now I praised the Qingluan Sword so much that it was a real good thing, a top-notch item, a spiritual weapon that even the kings and palaces wanted, but in Mo Wufeng's hands, he couldn't even resist it with a single finger.

If a medium-grade spiritual weapon is broken by someone casually, isn't it rubbish?
No, that would be worse than garbage!
Looking at the blushing Sun Zixuan, Mo Wufeng exaggerated and said, "Oh, I forgot, Young Master Sun is the young master of Xinghe City, and he is not short of money, just 40 spirit stones, let's play!"

Mo Wufeng will not be merciful to his enemies, since they wanted to humiliate him just now, then of course Mo Wufeng will return them mercilessly, and they will return them double!
Sun Zixuan was trembling with anger, his expression turned extremely ugly.

40 spirit stones, where is the small amount?Even for his Xinghe City, it is equivalent to a quarter's income. In order to please Chen Xiao, he could only grit his teeth and take out 40 spirit stones.

But now, the 40 spirit stones have turned into pieces all over the place, who can understand his heartache?

"Hmph, it's as if you can take out 40 spirit stones, you poor bastard from Qingyang City!" Sun Zixuan stared at Mo Wufeng fiercely, and now, he can only block it with this set of rhetoric. Mo Wufeng's mouth.

"You think I'm an idiot like you, buying a pile of rubbish with 40 spirit stones?" Mo Wufeng pointed to the debris on the ground and said with a faint smile.

Now, Mo Wufeng took a mouthful of rubbish, and Chen Xiao had absolutely no room to refute.

He didn't have the face to refute, the middle-grade spirit weapon was being shattered all the time, which was already smashing the brand, if he continued to refute, it would be more discredited to his own brand.

"Why don't you talk?" However, how could Mo Wufeng let Chen Xiao go?
"I've given you the explanation you asked for. Do you have any more requests now?" Mo Wufeng asked.

Chen Xiao's face was livid with anger from Mo Wufeng, and he was trembling all over. Today, he was crushed by Mo Wufeng's hands, and his stomach was full of anger!
"Hmph!" In the end, Chen Xiao could only snort coldly, turn around and leave, if he stayed any longer, he would be ashamed and thrown at his grandma's house!

Sun Zixuan gave Mo Wufeng a hard look, picked up the fragments on the ground with heartache, followed behind Chen Xiao, and disappeared into the second floor.

Mo Wufeng glanced over the remaining warriors, and those warriors all lowered their heads with guilt.

Just now they were all on the side of Sun Zixuan and Chen Xiao, but the reality slapped them hard, and now they can't wait to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

Especially that little Fu, Mo Wufeng is definitely a big shot, but because of his snobbish eyes, he pushed him far away.

Too lazy to pay attention to these ants, Mo Wufeng turned and left Jubao Pavilion directly.

This place has been blacklisted by Mo Wufeng.

After leaving Jubao Pavilion, Mo Wufeng walked straight towards the black market.

And just after Mo Wufeng left, several figures in black robes emerged from the street and finally gathered together.

"Confirm the target, that is Mo Wufeng!"

"Go back and inform the leader of the gang and the owner of the Xu family that he is heading towards the black market!"

"Exactly, it's a good place to kill people!"

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Not long after, Mo Wufeng came to a small tavern in Chilong City, which was the passage to the black market.

In this world, where there is white, there will be black, and where there is light, there will be darkness. There is still a hidden world in the prosperous underground of Chilong City!
After paying the toll, Mo Wufeng was blindfolded and entered this underground world.

When Mo Wufeng opened his eyes again, everything around him had changed.

Wide and clean streets, friendly passers-by, all of which do not exist here.

Those who entered the black market were basically desperadoes, all of them bare shoulders, with cyan tattoos all over their bodies, and they looked vicious!
In Chilong City, fighting and killing are not allowed, unless it is a serious competition, but even if it is a competition, it is limited.

But in this underground world, if you don't agree with each other, you can see blood, and if you don't like it, you can kill you.

Here, strength is the most respected, and only those with big fists have the capital to speak.

This...is the dark side of Red Dragon City!

Mo Wufeng squeezed through the bustling streets and began to search. In this underground world, good treasures can often be found, and Mo Wufeng planned to try his luck.

However, his luck seems to be a little bit bad today. After a round, he still didn't find a satisfactory spiritual weapon.

In fact, Mo Wufeng's vision is too high. He looks for it with the eyes of evil gods. How can these worldly things fall into his eyes?
"What should I do? Is it true that Si girl can only practice swords with me with a branch?" Mo Wufeng rested his forehead and worried. In his opinion, those spiritual weapons are not as good as a branch!
"what?"

Just when Mo Wufeng was about to give up, he caught a glimpse of a girl wearing a mask and a red dress from the corner of his eye.

To be precise, it is the dark blue long sword in the girl's hand. At first glance, the long sword is as delicate as flowing water, but it does not lose its masculinity and fierceness. The combination of hardness and softness is really good.

"Good sword!" Mo Wufeng's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly followed.

It's a pity that he was still a step too late, the girl entered a huge building.

Mo Wufeng looked up, and five large characters appeared in his sight.

"Seven kills arena!"

(End of this chapter)