C506 (1/2)

Seeing Dou Wushuang being thrown off the stage with a punch from Pan Weiqiang, everyone started to avoid him. That Dou Clan belonged to one of the super powers in the Eastern Holy City, and ordinary people did not want to offend them.

Wu Hui's figure moved slightly and caught Dou Wushuang who was about to fall to the ground. After inspecting his body, his face changed.

The punch that Dou Wushuang received already caused his internal organs to be damaged, and even some of his meridians were ruptured. This was no longer a sparring session, but a heavy injury.

Dou Wushuang was the number one Earth Ranking of the Azure Flame Emperor's country. If he participated in the White Clan Congress in this state, he would definitely not be able to become an inner disciple.

”Brother Dou, what's going on?” Wu Hui asked.

Dou Wushuang was heavily injured, and was caught by someone. Just as he was about to say his thanks, he heard a somewhat familiar voice, raised his head, and saw that it was Wu Hui who he had met once before.

”Sigh, thank you Brother Wu. If you can't match up, then there's nothing to say.” At this time, Dou Wushuang's body was in a sorry state, his face was pale white, his expression was somewhat lonely. He took out a low level four Healing pill, hesitated for a moment, and ate it, his complexion turning slightly better.

”Hehe, there's nothing much to say. In my, Pan Weiqiang's opinion, the people who are ranked in the outside world are all trash. For such a person to participate in the White Clan Congress is truly laughable.” At this time, a sarcastic voice sounded and Pan Weiqiang had already arrived beside Dou Wushuang with a face full of pride and disdain.

Wu Hui frowned, he never thought that there would be such an arrogant person in the Dong Sheng Empire, treating all of the geniuses in the external empires as trash. It had to be known that Dou Wushuang was only the number one Earth Ranking of the eighty-ninth empire, and there were dozens of empires above that. Wu Hui didn't know, but the geniuses in those empires must definitely have people stronger than Dou Wushuang. Pan Weiqiang dared to speak in such a manner, could it be that the young generation of Dong Sheng Empire were all so arrogant?

Wu Hui initially did not want to bother with this matter, but he had met Dou Wushuang once before, and if the geniuses of the outside world were to be suppressed by the geniuses of the Dong Sheng Empire, the geniuses of the outside world would be looked down upon by the Bai clansmen. Since he met her, Wu Hui did not plan to stay out of it.

”You must be a frog, speaking so loudly.” Wu Hui stepped forward and blocked in front of Dou Wushuang. Looking at Pan Weiqiang, her tone of voice was slightly cold.

”Eh? Who are you? could he also be a disciple of another world? ” Feeling the aura of a Five-tar Martial Master from the other party's body, Pan Weiqiang was slightly surprised. The other party's age was not older than Dou Wushuang, but it was by one star higher than Dou Wushuang. This kind of person had already gained the attention of Pan Weiqiang.

”The number one Wu Hui of the Fei Yu Empire s of the 97 Empire. Dou Wushuang and I have some friendship, if you want to help him get back at them, do you dare the people of Dong Sheng Empire to accept you? ” Wu Hui revealed his identity, directly wanting to challenge the other party. Furthermore, he wanted to restrict his challenge to the entire Dong Sheng Empire, so that he could challenge all of the young generation of the Dong Sheng Empire.

”The number one Earth Ranking in the 97 Empire? ”Hmph, since you want to be humiliated, then come.” Pan Weiqiang snorted coldly, turned, and returned to the stage once more.

”Brother Wu, be careful. There are other geniuses of the Dong Sheng Empire behind this Pan Weiqiang.” Just as Wu Hui was about to step up, Dou Wushuang's concerned voice sounded from beside him.

”Don't worry, Brother Dou, I am challenging these so-called geniuses of the Dong Sheng Empire.” Wu Hui's mouth curved up as he looked at the arrogant Pan Weiqiang standing on the stage. In the depths of his eyes, a rainbow colored cold light flashed.

”Are there any rules to the arena fights?” Wu Hui looked at Pan Weiqiang and asked indifferently.

Heh heh, other than the undead, there are no other rules. This is also to take care of the disciples of the outside world. Pan Weiqiang laughed, his face revealing a sinister smile.

It was just that the sinister smile on Pan Weiqiang's face had yet to spread, but it had already froze, and then became somewhat suspicious. The figure of Wu Hui who was initially talking to him had disappeared, as though he had vanished into thin air.

”This rule is not bad, let me take care of you as well.” At this time, a calm voice rang beside Pan Weiqiang's ears.

Hearing the voice, Pan Weiqiang suddenly raised his head, only to see a big foot appearing above his head out of thin air, Pan Weiqiang had not even reacted.

Boom! * A loud sound echoed out.

Pan Weiqiang's body directly lay on the stone floor. The hard stone floor produced many minute cracks and one of his feet stepped on Pan Weiqiang's face.