Unparalleled Martial God

In the Dao Seeking Battle, if one was concerned about life and death, being bound by one's limbs and not completely displaying one's full strength, how could one obtain the Dao?    

In order to pursue the Dao, one had to be devout!    

At least, that was what Wu Chou thought.    

"Wu Chou from the bastard. This marshal has a grudge with you. This marshal only wants to make a name for himself so that he can go see his mother-in-law. Do you have to be like this?"    

Chu Yang was already cursing in his heart as he completely activated the Three Character Classic.    

However, this was useless. While waiting for his answer, Wu Chou's aura soared and became more and more shocking.    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

His heart started beating rapidly and even his eyelids started to beat rapidly. He could sense the extreme danger and could even smell the scent of death.    

"I admit defeat!"    

After a few moments of hesitation, Chu Yang said those three words with difficulty. He did not want to die, nor did he want Wu Chou to die. There was no need for him to reach such a stage.    

It wasn't that he didn't know the difficulty of seeking the path, or that he didn't dare to face danger, but that he felt that it wasn't worth it. He didn't need to walk this far.    

He didn't need to ask for a fart!    

"Do you think I care who the champion is?" Wu Chou's expression did not change at all. He said coldly, "Even if you admit defeat, I will still strike!"    

There was no way to avoid this battle!    

The meaning behind Wu Chou's words was very clear, causing the bitter smile on Chu Yang's face to deepen. He then cursed loudly, "Son of a b * tch, why do all of you look so stupid? Is it wrong for me to be afraid of death?"    

He spat stars all over the place and was extremely excited.    

When the crowd saw this, they couldn't help but look at each other. Chu Yang actually said something like he was scared of death and he seemed to hate this kind of battle.    

"You should meditate!"    

"Tranquil Heart your ass!" Chu Yang shouted, "Against a dead face like yours, does this commander need some peace of mind? With a raise of my hand, I can take care of all of you dead faces."    

"I believe that!"    

Wu Chou was about to attack and it gave Chu Yang a fright. He quickly shouted, "You don't believe me! This commander is farting!"    

"You really don't need to meditate when facing me!"    

"Bullshit, why don't I need to meditate!" Of course, he had to maintain his best condition when facing Wu Chou. Otherwise, if he was chopped into two halves, he would become the next Wu Ce.    

At that time, he didn't even have a place to cry.    

While speaking, he was going to sit down cross-legged and calm his mind. He was going to shake off all of his frivolousness and impetuousness. He was going to calm his mind and deal with Wu Chou with all of his strength.    

However, at this moment, Wu Chou made his move!    

Wu Chou's left hand, which was holding onto the handle of his saber, suddenly exerted force. Chu Yang saw that the sword had been unsheathed.    

Half black and the other half blood-red!    

The blade was unsheathed and Wu Chou hacked down onto the middle of Chu Yang's body. This slash was fast to the extreme. It was as if the blade was still in its scabbard and was already slashing at him.    

Chu Yang was shocked and his nerves were like a bow. In an instant, he was pulled into the full moon. He was completely tense and could not care about anything else.    

In the past, in a situation like this, he would definitely speak a few words. However, at this time, he didn't have the chance nor the ability to do so.    

If he couldn't block this saber strike, then he would die!