However, Shi San was challenged by many martial arts monks in the Daqin Dark City, and they lost face only because of the battle of Shi San defeating Hu Yan Zhenzhi.

So Shi San stood on the ring and could actually fight three games in a row.

Moreover, Shi San's opponents are stronger than the other. Even so, the difference for Shi San is not too big.

But the only difference is that the strength of Shi Sanzha is different.

Shi San's third challenger was knocked to the ground by Shi San. He looked at Shi San with unwillingness and climbed up with difficulty.

"Is this your strongest strength? Do you know why we challenge you one after another? Because only by proving your strength can Batian Wuchen take action!"

I didn’t expect that Batian Wuchen could be so arrogant. Perhaps Batian Wuchen’s original intention did not want to play this so-called final?

"I admit that you are very strong, but compared to Batian Wuchen, you are still far from being. When you really face him, you will understand what invincible despair is!"

Looking at the admiring look on the other side, Shi San couldn't help but be speechless.

However, this can also prove from one aspect that Batian Wuchen is indeed powerful.

It is so powerful that all the martial arts monks in Daqin Dark City dare not compare with it.

"Is Batian Wuchen? Is he here?"

Facing such a strong man, Shi San felt a sense of fighting spirit in his heart.

At this moment, Shi San finally understood the idea of ​​a real warrior.

What a real warrior values ​​is not necessarily the result of winning every battle, but the process full of unknowns.

Only when facing a real strong man can the blood of a real warrior be stimulated.

"Haha, don't worry, Batian Wuchen is coming soon. The moment he arrives, the moment you are defeated and fell to the ground!"

Shi San smiled slightly, not saying anything.

When Shi San walked off the arena, a loud and noisy sound came from afar.

Looking towards the noisy location, all the martial arts monks in Daqin Dark City consciously lined up into a square formation, and the crowd was excited.

"It's Batian Wuchen. He finally came. He hasn't shown up for a long time, right?"

"It's really lonely for the master. Is there any need for him to show up in the past? Among us, Daqin Dark City, who is worthy of being a rival to be called Batian Wuchen?"

"Did he come for the Shi San brothers? Now this Shi San is over. If you don't fight Batian Wuchen, you will never know what the gap is!"

Is it Batian Wuchen?

Finally came, Shi San looked up and looked into the distance and saw a lonely figure from far to near.

He is tall but thin, but his handsome face contains an indelible sorrow. Even when looking from a distance, it gives people a feeling of being one.

This feeling will only appear in the martial arts monk who practices body refining skills to the core.

As expected, he was a master. He stood there and was a gun himself, a gun that could not bend and broken!

For some reason, Shi San did not hate Shi San, who was destined to become an opponent, but wanted to have an appreciation for heroes instead.

This is the real martial arts monk!

Moreover, another reason why Shi San felt this way was because Batian Wuchen's melancholy expression and his eyes that were similar to water!

This is definitely a person with a story!

Shi San watched Batian Wuchen approaching step by step, without that kind of impetuousness and arrogance, but only calmness and calmness.

As he approached the viewing platform, Batian Wuchen bent down to salute everyone on the viewing platform.

But Shi San noticed a detail. In the eyes of the two city lords, they actually had an implicit sense of vigilance towards Batian Wuchen.

Things seemed to be getting more and more interesting. Shi San just smiled faintly and watched Batian Wuchen walk towards the ring.

"Ba Tian Wuchen, Ba Tian Wuchen, Ba Tian Wuchen..."

The arrival of Batian Wuchen instantly aroused the enthusiasm of the martial arts monks in the Daqin Dark City.

Batian Wuchen is like a character with exactly the same soul, taking root in the hearts of the martial arts monks in the Daqin Dark City.

"Shi San, you're done! Have you seen it? This is the real strong man in Daqin Dark City, tremble!"

"Batian Wuchen, you are always the strongest, and the pride of our fellow martial arts monks in the Daqin Dark City!"

The martial arts monks in Daqin Dark City were enthusiastic, and thick fighting flames appeared in their eyes one by one.

The martial arts monks in the main city of Daqin were not willing to be outdone and quickly retorted.

"You brag too much, be careful to blow it up. Didn't your brats just now be very loud? What was the result? Didn't they all lose?"

"No matter what the most powerful person in Daqin Dark City, the three brothers of Shi will win. Let them see the strength of our martial arts monks in the main city of Daqin."

Shi San was also speechless. The people who fought together on weekdays were gathered together because of the region.

Is this the so-called sense of honor for a nation or city?

At this time, Batian Wuchen had already walked onto the ring, and his battle robe was blown up by the wind, rustling.

Batian Wuchen raised his extremely confident but melancholy face, and looked at everyone under the ring calmly.

In the end, Batian Wuchen's eyes fell on Shi San and paused for a moment.

"Is Shi San? I'm here for you, come on stage!"

I really didn't expect that Batian Wuchen would be so direct.

Shi San smiled at him and walked towards the ring again.

"Brother Dao!"

That familiar call made Shi San turn back, Tianyuan Rongruo wearing men's clothing.

She frowned and looked at Shi San with a complicated face.

"Be careful, I will go to the Thousand Cities War with you!"

At that moment, Shi San's heart was thumping and he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

Shi San nodded at Tianyuan Rongruo and turned around.

"Ba Tian Wuchen is invincible and deserves the best in the sympathetic realm!"

"The three brothers Shi are so powerful that they can definitely defeat the bullshit Domineering Wuchen!"

When Shi San was on the ring, he still heard the war of words between the martial arts monks on both sides.

When Shi San stood in front of Batian Wuchen, his expression never changed from beginning to end.

There is neither arrogance nor worry, but only the calmness and calmness of the warriors.

When facing a real warrior, the best way to show respect to him is to do your best.

Shi San's expression condensed, and his blood in his body became hot again.

The pure true energy mixed into the bones also became active in an instant.

Shi San's condition has been adjusted to its peak.

“Huh’!

Batian Wuchen exclaimed in surprise, because he also felt the momentum of Shi San. His originally calm face finally had a trace of movement, and he looked at Shi San up and down.
Chapter completed!