At the moment One Emperor lost, he finally broke through the pressure Ling Huchong brought him and released the sword will that had been suppressed in his heart. It was an even stronger sword will that he had not understood for a long time! The sixth move!
Even Ling Huchong could not react to that slash. His shoulder was injured, and blood gushed out like a fountain. He stood on the stage and stared at One Emperor and the abject swordsman. He did not move even after a long time had passed.
On the other side of the stage, Happy lost to Xiao Feng's palm strike, which was the strongest move in Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm — Arrogant Dragon's Regrets!
When they saw that Happy could not even withstand one of Xiao Feng's attacks, quite a number of people at the foot of the stage took pleasure in his misfortune.
At this moment!
"Young Swordsman Happy! This Xiao can only do this much. I hope that you can comprehend the essence of this move … "Xiao Feng said in a clear voice on the stage.
The group of people below the stage were all extremely shocked! Only then did he remember!
Xiao Feng had also used Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm just now. Could it be that Happy had not been able to receive even one attack just now because he had been trying to understand the ingenuity of Xiao Feng's attack?
Boom!
The crowd burst into a commotion, and even the heroes of the world were puzzled. They could not understand why Xiao Feng, the sect master of Northern Beggar's Sect, would show such respect to Happy.
But Happy knew that he might owe two favors to Beggar's Sect. One of them was from Guo Jing of Beggar's Sect, and the other was from Xiao Feng of Beggar's Sect.
It was not that easy to return a favor from an NPC …
Besides, Arrogant Dragon's Regrets was the strongest ultimate technique among the eighteen palm techniques. Its damage was great, and he had personally experienced and understood it. Its power had increased by leaps and bounds, and it was as fast as lightning. It could not be dodged. If he could understand it and fight against One Emperor, it would be hard to tell just who would be the victor!
"Thank you for your guidance, Great Swordsman Xiao. I will remember it." He quietly broke free from the Murong Clan Lady, wrapped his fist in his palm, and answered.
Until now …
Xiao Feng, Linghu Chong, Zhang Sanfeng, and Zhang Wuji were the four guardians of the arena.
Ling Huchong sat in meditation to heal his wounds for a while. When he recovered, there was a moment of silence below the arena.
As One Emperor and Happy lost, all the players lost their desire and courage to challenge him. Everyone knew that the Martial Arts Circle Convention had progressed to this point, and there was almost nothing left for them to do.
And the top three players in the martial arts tournament were Happy, Vast Heaven, and One Emperor.
One Emperor was the one who suffered the greatest loss.
He originally had a high chance of becoming the strongest in the world of martial artists, but he did not expect that …
But Happy deserved the title!
First, he "defeated" Shaolin Temple's abbot, Master Kong Xiang. Then, he quickly defeated Ming Cult's Wei Yixiao. In the end, he managed to put an end to the peerless martial artist Xiao Feng.
As for Vast Heaven, his Six Pulses Divine Sword was indeed rare in the world, and he was invincible. If he had not lost to One Emperor, no one knew just how far he could go.
Even though Happy could guess the ending of the martial arts tournament, he did not feel any joy in his heart. He redirected his gaze and looked at One Emperor, who stood across the stage in the distance.
In the end, the duel between the two did not take place …
He stopped talking for a moment before he brought out a messenger pigeon. Under the people's gazes, he wrote a letter and released it.
One Emperor received the messenger pigeon in the arena across from him.
There was no need for anyone to guess who sent the messenger pigeon One Emperor received at this moment.
"Boss, it's immoral to provoke him at this moment, right?" Little North quietly moved to Happy's side, lowered his voice, and reminded him in a tone that made him sound like a thief.
Happy ignored him.
Then, when One Emperor read the letter and looked into the distance, he nodded, and Happy released a sigh of relief.
One Emperor!
At the very least, he was not a normal person. This blow should not be a problem for him.
"Boss, what did you say to him? He doesn't look angry at all."
Little North covered his head, which Momo had hit. This time, he had learned his lesson and asked tentatively.
Silver Wolf, Thunderous Battle, Momo, and the others also had attentive expressions on their faces. They also wanted to know what they were talking about.
Before Happy could answer, the snow-white messenger pigeon landed in his hand and let out a cooing sound.
Countless gazes were instantly gathered on the letter in Happy's hand.
Happy opened the letter and quickly cast a glance at it. His expression remained the same, and he did not give anyone the chance to read it before he tore the letter.
"Boss, you're not kind."
Little North stared at it for a long time, but he did not see the contents. When he saw that Happy had even destroyed the evidence, he became even more gloomy.
"Alright, stop making a fuss. It's not like I wrote it for you." Momo looked as if she was about to hit the letter, and Little North quickly ducked his head. He insisted on not arguing with a woman who was stronger than him.
While the group played around with each other, Happy returned to the Murong Clan Lady's seat and stood still.
At that moment, the gazes of the eight aristocratic families when they stared at Happy were no longer just wariness. Some of the young disciples even looked at him with respect.
Even the Murong Clan Lady's standards had increased by a large margin.
Happy ignored them.
"Keep watch over this place. I'm going down to eat something."
Even though there were still a few hours left, he should not have anything to do.
"Oh, alright, don't worry."
When he noticed Happy's gaze before he left, Silver Wolf logged off quietly.
When Little North pulled Silver Wolf to talk to him, he noticed that the man was just standing there like a block of wood. He did not move at all, and he mumbled under his breath that Silver Wolf was indeed cunning. Once his boss left, he would get off work as well.
…
Happy met Silver Wolf and his three brothers in his living room.
"How do you feel?"
He was still a little curious about the people who had come out of the special forces with Silver Wolf.
"I'm alright. It's really comfortable living near the university. I have girls watching me every day, and it's very pleasing to the eyes. My life is also very rich." Knife restrained himself a little due to Silver Wolf's warning. He sat on the couch and answered in a very normal manner.
The other two were Thunder, and Bar. It was said that one of them had nearly stepped on a mine and died, and the other had once wanted to become a police officer. Hence, he got that nickname in the army, and it was easy for him to say it out loud, so he ended up using it as his in-game name.
"In truth, I wanted to hire all of you together, but now, I can't bring myself to say it." Happy had a good impression of Knife. He heard that the boy had taken out a loan for his house to get medical fees for Silver Wolf's younger sister. He was just short of taking out a loan for himself as well. He was a person who placed great importance on relationships, and when Knife spoke, he sounded like a wolf friend from school. He was very sincere and not pretentious. "Silver Wolf said that the four of you came out of the special forces and are even closer to each other than real brothers. Then, we're on the same side."
"Alright."
Knife had a good impression of Happy as well.
It was especially so when he saw Happy that he realized just how unique Boss Silver Wolf was.
He was so young, but he could bring out five million without hesitation. He was either a fool or a real man. But it was good for him to make friends.
Besides, Silver Wolf did have a good relationship with Happy. Not only did he enjoy endless glory in the game and turn from a nameless solo player to Silver Mask Duke, who everyone in the game knew, his net worth had also reached one hundred million. Silver Wolf's share of profit from his battle replays had officially surpassed one hundred million, and compared to a few months ago, when he had almost pawned his pants to get money, the difference was like heaven and earth.
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