Myriad-realm Stat Point System

The City Lord of Silver City also looked at this person with killing intent in his eyes.    

At this moment, the crowd had yet to completely disperse, and there was still thirty percent left. This person looked like he was apologizing, but he suddenly said, "Could it be that this young man is stronger than City Lord?" This sentence raised the volume of his voice, allowing the people nearby who had not dispersed to hear him clearly. Then, they all looked over when they heard him.    

There was a young man who was even stronger than City Lord?    

Someone was even stronger than City Lord?    

These people did not disperse. They all looked at Su Ze and the city lord of Silver City, as if they were looking forward to a fight between them, to see who was stronger and who was weaker.    

That Martial Cultivator of Body Leaving Stage pretended to have made a careless mistake. It let out a hollow laugh and was about to leave.    

"Capture him!" The Silver City's City Lord shouted angrily. His subordinate, Chen Yunlong, responded and moved to grab that Martial Cultivator of Body Leaving Stage.    

The Martial Cultivator of Body Leaving Stage dared to say those words just now. Obviously, it had some tricks up its sleeve. It hid and ran outside like a slippery loach. Seeing that Chen Yunlong could not catch up to it or catch it, it wanted to escape from this place.    

The City Lord of Silver City, Zhao Chengwu, leapt into the air and chased after it with the True Essence, capturing this person with the True Essence.    

All the onlookers were shouting loudly, "Good!"    

"City Lord is awesome!!"    

" City Lord is awesome! "    

Zhao Chengwu laughed proudly and looked at Su Ze. "What do you think, your Excellency Qingming?"    

Su Ze nodded. "That's right."    

Zhao Chengwu's smile froze for a second and said, "What this man said is indeed outrageous, but it does make some sense..."    

Su Ze frowned slightly. He could feel Zhao Chengwu's hostility.    

There was no such hostility just now, and he didn't know where it came from. It seemed that it was only after Su Ze said "not bad."    

Because of Zhao Chengwu's hostility, Su Ze finally realized it later. Did I not flatter Zhao Chengwu just now and make him angry?    

"Lord Qingming came from afar, so he must have some extraordinary skills. He also said that he was looking for powerful people in our Silver City, and it turns out that his abilities are also incomparably shocking. " Zhao Chengwu continued, "Why don't we spar a bit and end it at the tip of the iceberg?"    

Su Ze was even more certain that he had gotten himself involved in a troublesome matter.    

The martial artist who had provoked Su Ze was not arranged by Zhao Chengwu. He did not have any hostility towards Su Ze. However, that question wasn't casually asked. As for the person behind it, he couldn't tell for a moment.    

However, Zhao Chengwu actually felt that it was not polite for Su Ze to not flatter him, so he took the opportunity to issue a "challenge." This was something that Su Ze did not expect.    

Perhaps this scene was arranged by Zhao Chengwu in the first place?    

No, it shouldn't be. Zhao Chengwu had been with him since the beginning of the competition, and he didn't show any hostility towards him. He simply didn't have the chance to arrange all of this.    

It should be someone else who arranged for that martial artist to deliberately provoke Zhao Chengwu and Su Ze, and then make Zhao Chengwu unable to back down. Zhao Chengwu had taken advantage of the situation and wanted to teach the impolite "Qingming" a lesson.    

Thinking of this, Su Ze felt annoyed.    

According to the customs and customs of Small Celestial Domain, this kind of unscrupulous scheme... As long as they could win, that would be the intelligence and wisdom of the strong, right?    

It was too boring and shameless.    

Su Ze had no interest in the identity and status of the strong. What he was interested in was the power brought about by the cultivation of martial arts. He felt that it was completely different from the people of Small Celestial Domain. Their cultivation of martial arts had already deviated, and it would be very difficult for them to turn back.    

Because of this impatient mentality, Su Ze stood up and said, "You want to spar with me?"    

"Yes, I want to spar with you." The City Lord of Silver City, Zhao Chengwu, no longer concealed this fact.    

Those beautiful and polite words from before were ultimately attributed to the word "fight."    

"Alright! '"    

Su Ze raised his hand and unleashed the Myriad Convergence Palm Technique, which shot toward Zhao Chengwu.    

Zhao Chengwu's eyes were filled with anger. He thought in his heart: Indeed, this person's attitude is to look down on me and look down on all the martial artists in Silver City. I must let you know how powerful I am.    

The True Essence burst out and faced Su Ze's palm.    

At this moment, he saw Su Ze's palm move slightly. It was as smooth and natural as a zither master strumming the strings. It was as if he was casually reaching out his hand to stir the waves.    

In this casual and natural state, Zhao Chengwu's True Essence returned to him in a way that he couldn't understand. It landed on his body and collided with the True Essence that protected his body. It made him feel extremely uncomfortable, and he wanted to vomit blood.    

"Argh!"    

After letting out a painful cry, Zhao Chengwu finally understood that his opponent was stronger than him in terms of physical strength.    

He pressed down with his palm, and a short spear shot out from his sleeve. He raised the tip of the spear towards Su Ze.    

Without asking what kind of martial technique Su Ze used to snatch the True Essence back, Zhao Chengwu suddenly shook the short spear in his hand and aimed it at Su Ze's body. The tip of the spear instantly shot out.    

This short spear was not only a weapon, but also a hidden weapon that was caught off guard!    

Su Ze did not even have any protection against it. A layer of protective armor on his body automatically bounced out and blocked the tip of the short spear.    

"Let's spar for a bit, until the point is right?" Su Ze's True Essence rolled up the spearhead. Looking at the blue light on the spearhead, he revealed a cold smile.    

"Zhao Chengwu, use this to beat me. Try it yourself!"    

After saying that, the spearhead of the short spear shot out under the push of Su Ze's True Essence and went straight for Zhao Chengwu.    

Zhao Chengwu hurriedly dodged it. He heaved a sigh of relief in his heart and said, "Looks like we have no winner or loser..."    

Puff!    

The blue spear turned around and penetrated Zhao Chengwu's shoulder. It was nailed to his shoulder.    

Su Ze sneered and thought in his heart. You, a Martial Cultivator of Fusion Stage, forcefully won't win, won't lose, and won't win. Isn't it a bit too naive?    

"Quickly save me!" Zhao Chengwu's face turned blue, and he fell onto the arena, struggling with all his might. "The poison on it is unsolvable!"    

He begged Su Ze, "Quick, save me..."    

Su Ze's eyes turned cold. "Just because you are not polite, you used an unsolvable poison on me during the sparring?"    

"Although you can't hurt me, you deserve it!"    

With Su Ze's words, Zhao Chengwu started to have difficulty breathing. He started to vomit blood and rolled even harder.    

The more he acted in this way, the less sympathy Su Ze had for him, and the less likely he would save him.    

This kind of intense poison was enough to kill even the Martial Cultivator of Fusion Stage, but Zhao Chengwu had used it to deal with Su Ze, and had killed countless people.    

There was no need to pity such a person!