At this moment, Lin Xiaomei, Lin Xiaonuan, Yang Ying and Tao Xiangru stood together, chattering non-stop, looking very excited.

“The captain is so awesome.

He actually entered the semi-finals of the Yangwu Conference.

Hohoho.

Before the game, I didn’t even dare to think about it.”

"whee.

You dare not think about it yourself, right?

Actually, I've thought about it a long time ago."

“What have you thought about?

Hehehehehe.

Let's talk about it.

What exactly do you think?

How did you live?

Isn't it very interesting?"

"Stop making trouble, stop making trouble. The captain's advance to the semi-finals this time is a big joy. After the game is over, we must celebrate it."

"Yes, although the members of our 008 team are scattered all over the country, our spirit is still there. Let's see who dares to bully us?"

"Haha, our 008 team is not only spiritual but also spiritual leader, but also I believe that in the future, we will definitely become better, stronger and more brilliant."

"Huh? The match between the Wilderness Warrior and the Baccarat God has begun."

On the ring.

The deserted warrior Wu Bashan did not choose to jump onto the stage, but walked up step by step along the steps that were basically useless.

Dong!

Dongdong!

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

The heavy and depressing sound of footsteps was like someone slowly bombarding the ground with a rammed earth machine or pile driver.

The ring is shaking.

The earth is shaking too.

The human heart is shaking.

Wu Bashan held a big knife, which looked wide and thick in the back, the tip of the knife was slender and sharp, and the whole blade emitted a cold light. He had never seen him use it before, so it should be a weapon at the bottom of the box.

"Demon Hunting Knife?" Someone on the rostrum suddenly said.

"How could he have this weapon?" someone said, with a hint of surprise and a hint of doubt in his tone. "Is it from the martial arts world?"

"He is a deserted warrior, and it is also very likely that he will come out of the martial arts world. Maybe it is a abandoned disciple from a martial arts sect or martial arts family."

"The Demon Hunting Sword is famous.

A bloody storm broke out back then.

I thought it was an ominous thing and had been refined by someone.

I didn’t expect that I would come back today.”

“It’s not necessarily a magic hunting knife.

Nowadays, there are many types and quantities of martial arts weapons.

Many are standard weapons, and some are imitations of famous weapons.

I guess this magic hunting knife is such a product?

otherwise……

hehe.

He had a great risk of holding this weapon, and he was probably targeted by someone long ago."

“Wubashan?

This name...

Will it have anything to do with the Tuoba family in Wushan?"

“Tuoba family?

Haven't they perished?

Could there be still future generations left in the world?”

“That’s just a rumor.

After the Tuoba family entered the dead domain, they disappeared, but it does not mean that they did not come out or survive.

Maybe after leaving the martial arts world, a new foundation has been established elsewhere."

"Entering the forbidden land of death, no one can survive.

The Tuoba family in Wushan is not good either.

hey-hey.

If the Tuoba family really lived in the world, they would not have been silent for so long.

A tribe that is used to being arrogant from the bottom of his bones will not live in a corner without saying a word.”

“It’s hard to say.

Since the revival of the spiritual energy, everything has undergone profound changes.

Even in the dead domain, it may not be a place of dead silence.

I don’t know if anyone has come out of the dead world alive.

But the Tuoba family itself is a tribe that creates miracles.

Since they dared to break into the dead zone in exile, it means they may have already had the means to deal with it.

Maybe……

hey-hey.

The most likely thing in this world is—

Everything is possible.”

"Demon Hunting Knife?

Tuoba family?

Forbidden place of death?

Wubashan?

All right.

This thing looks interesting.”

...

Not long after Wubashan climbed the ring, Jiushen Lu Xiaofeng also followed him on the ring.

Interestingly, he also walked up the steps, neither too fast nor too slow, but only shook and looked drunk.

The two stood at each other and nodded.

Wu Bashan gently caresses the body of the Demon Hunting Sword, and a buzzing sound comes from it, as if he feels the caress of his master.

Jiushen Lu Xiaofeng took another big sip when he raised the golden wine bottle, then smacked his lips, revealing a meaningful smile.

After the referee announced the start, he flew off the stage. Without saying a word, Wu Bashan swung the demon hunting knife and slashed down towards Jiushen Lu Xiaofeng.

Buzz!

The sound of the air exploding suddenly exploded.

At the same time, the golden wine bottle in the hands of Jiushen Lu Xiaofeng raised his head and immediately collided with the Demon Hunting Knife.

Bang!

With the loud noise, the magic hunting knife and the golden wine bottle each popped open.

However, Wubashan and Jiushen Lu Xiaofeng were both like wooden stakes rooted in the underground. Their upper body shook, but their feet remained motionless.

"The stance skills are good." Chu Xunhuan nodded, "The foundation is very solid."

"It should have received very professional training," Katherine smiled. "And it must have started since I was a very young man, otherwise it would not have been so natural and as stable as a rock."

"This shows that their parents attach great importance to the cultivation of their basic martial arts skills," Chu Xunhuan nodded slightly, "It also shows that Wubashan, a deserted warrior, is definitely not rootless, and as for the Jiushen Road Xiaofeng, let alone."
To be continued...