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Chapter 323: Sky Net Titan, Enter the Arena!

Chapter 323: Chapter 323: Sky Net Titan, Enter the Arena!

Divine Leg Zhou Xiaotian was the first to make a move, performing a ground-tearing spinning back kick aimed at Wu Xueyang.

"Kid, hand over your life!"

"Trifling skill!"

Steady as Taishan, Wu Xueyang merely swung the Sun and Moon Double Hooks, causing Zhou Xiaotian’s legs to spurt blood wildly, and he fell to the ground, unable to get up.

"Let’s go up together."

Witnessing this scene, the rest of the elite warriors felt uneasy and chose to swarm up all at once. In an instant, the platform became abuzz with activity.

Swords, spears, clubs, and cudgels flew alongside fists and kicks, engaging Wu Xueyang in a fierce brawl.

"A group battle? Heh, a one-man group battle."

Wu Xueyang dodged and weaved with ease, threading through gaps between people, sending the Sun and Moon Double Hooks whistling through the air, even somewhat piercing to the ears.

In just the blink of an eye, one expert after another hit the ground, each carrying a serious injury, howling like ghosts and wolves.

Wu Xueyang placed the Sun and Moon Double Hooks behind him and, standing amidst a pool of blood, bellowed, "Who else?"

"Uh..."

Everyone was terrified by him, plunging the whole scene into a deathly silence where you could hear a pin drop.

At that moment, Long Qie and Titan on the VIP seats smiled at each other as if they had found a fellow of the same kind.

Long Qie nudged towards Wu Xueyang and laughingly asked, "Titan, what do you think of this man’s martial prowess?"

Titan, with his simple-minded grin, shook his head and said, "I’m afraid he couldn’t withstand three punches from me. Just three punches, and I could smash him into a meat patty."

Their conversation stood out starkly amidst the hush, drawing the gazes of everyone toward the two of them, especially Titan.

Wu Xueyang heard it too, and with the Sun and Moon Double Hooks raised, he pointed directly at Titan and furiously shouted, "Big oaf, you’re quite arrogant, aren’t you? Do you have the guts to come up here and fight me?"

"Hm?"

Titan’s muscles twitched, and he stood up laughing foolishly, a flash of excitement in his eyes as he slapped his chest, "Hehe, fight if we must fight, what’s there to be afraid of?"

Xiao Zheng squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the invincible Wu Xueyang on the stage, and spoke indifferently, "Titan, don’t overdo it, just stop when you’ve made your point."

"Got it, Brother Xiao, just watch me!"

Titan swayed his large sturdy body from side to side, grabbed the railing, and leaped onto the stage, giving Wu Xueyang a goofy smile as he revealed a row of bright white teeth.

"Little friend, come on."

What the heck, little friend?

Uh, in front of this big oaf who’s over two meters tall, I really do look like a little guy.

Angered, Wu Xueyang leaped into the air, crossing the Sun and Moon Double Hooks overhead, and smashed down at Titan.

"Bring it on!"

Titan faced the strike unflinchingly, brandishing the fine steel guards on his arms to meet the attack.

"Bang!"

The fine steel guards collided with the Sun and Moon Double Hooks with a thunderous noise, sparks flying.

"Such immense strength!"

Wu Xueyang flew straight backward, crashing into the railing, staggering, nearly falling over.

"Good!"

The audience on the bleachers burst into thunderous applause, cheering in unison.

See? The formerly unrivaled Wu Xueyang, now in disarray after just crossing hands with this giant, reveals how formidable Titan must be—a warrior of immense strength, naturally endowed with Divine Power like Li Yuanba.

Titan laughed foolishly again, thinking that those who dared to compare strength with Laozi usually ended up badly, not even Long Qie would be an exception if it came to sheer strength.

"Little guy, take my Great Whirlwind!"

"Uh... Bang."

Before Wu Xueyang could recover, he was swept away by Titan’s sweeping arms like a drifting fallen leaf, crashing to the ground.

"Pfft!" Wu Xueyang felt a sweetness in his throat and spewed out a mouthful of fresh blood, about 100cc.

At this moment, the audience exploded into excitement, all standing and fervently discussing with each other.

"Damn, that’s fierce, at this rate, he’ll really be smashed into a meat pie in three moves."

"That’s a human tank for you, crashing through everything without negotiation."

"You guys know shit, it’s not just about the strength, but the big guy’s movement technique is also freakin’ amazing."

"..."

Watching the audience’s passionate gazes, Titan, however, shook his head in disappointment; it wasn’t satisfying at all.

Just one punch and the guy was spitting blood, how boring.

He gave a silly smile to the audience and glanced at Wu Xueyang with contempt, ready to leave the stage.

Suddenly, a "swoosh" sound rang out.

Titan only felt a gust of wind rushing at him; turning his head, he saw the Sun and Moon Double Hooks hurtling toward him like lightning.

"Die!"

Wu Xueyang sat on the ground, wearing a cold smirk, thinking, dare to trample on Laozi’s dignity, then you must pay a painful price.

In that lightning-fast moment, Long Qie, sitting in the VIP seats, became furious. Daring to harm my brother, you’re courting death.

He abruptly stood up, raised his pitch-black battle-axe, and with a spin, flung it out. Its sound roared like thunder, swift as lightning, bringing along the wailing of the torn air.

"Swoosh... Bang"

The black battle-axe first knocked the Sun and Moon Double Hooks flying like Taishan bearing down, and with its momentum unexpended, it crashed down on Wu Xueyang like dark clouds bearing down on a city.

"Ah!"

Caught off guard, Wu Xueyang got hit squarely, emitting a dreadfully agonizing scream as he slid several meters away and slammed into the fence, spitting out fresh blood again, his complexion instantly turning as pale as paper.

All these actions were completed in an instant; only then did the spectators come to their senses. That was close.

Wu Xueyang was so insidious, a backstabber, what kind of man is that?

The audience in the stands were raging, vowing to beat up this shameless top-ranked fighter.

"Don’t hold me back, I’m gonna thrash him, he’s just too damn despicable, without a shred of shame."

"Big guy, thrash him, we support you."

"Exactly, just KO him and show him how to act properly!"

"..."

Hearing the crowd’s chants, Zhu Chanji’s face turned red with shame. Oh, the disgrace, the dishonor of Futu, the prestige of the Guardian of Huaxia, all thrown away by this Wu Xueyang.

"Evil God, now you see the reason I invited you, right?"

"Indeed, there’s all kinds of birds!" Xiao Zheng said coolly, filled with indignation.

And Titan, who grabbed the fence rope, finally came to his senses. Bloody hell, to dare ambush Laozi, that’s some gall.

If I don’t beat you till you bloom like a peach blossom, you wouldn’t know why the flowers are so red.

"Hmph!"

The smile on Titan’s face gradually faded, and his expression turned icy-cold as iron in an instant, as he walked step by step toward Wu Xueyang, even the stage itself trembling with each step.

Wu Xueyang was dumbstruck, now weak and weaponless; how could he face this oncoming juggernaut?

"Save me!"

"Save your ass! I’ll let you scream, I’ll let you ambush, I’ll let you be despicable and shameless."

Titan picked him up like picking up a chicken, and repeatedly slammed him down onto the ground.

Wu Xueyang experienced a so-called enlightenment, like ascending to heaven, spitting blood over and over again until he was nearly hollowed out.

Just then, a young man with a heroic bearing leaped onto the stage, looking at the violent Titan and frowning.

"Big guy, stop throwing him. What’s the point of bullying a weakling?"

"Huh? Which bird are you?"

While releasing his rage, Titan turned to see a young man with gleaming hair and a cold face, holding a fine steel war spear in his hand.