I Pick Up Waste In Immortal World

4Due to Sui Guan's outstanding performance just now, many people didn't dare to approach him anymore. Each of them showed a look of fear.     2

    

"What? You guys aren't coming?"    

    

Sui Guan said to himself. Then, he grinned. "Hehe, since you guys aren't coming, I'll have to do it myself!"    

    

As soon as his voice faded, Sui Guan's figure suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already next to an opponent.    

    

When the opponent saw this, he turned pale with fright. "Ah! You..."    

    

But before he could finish his words, Sui Guan and Cannon Fist landed on his face and sent him flying. He fell straight to the ground below the ring.    

    

After finishing off the opponent with one punch, Sui Guan did not stop at all. He did the same thing again, sending the other opponent, who was still in a stunned state, back to his hometown.    

    

In less than ten seconds, he had already finished off seven or eight contestants. This speed was too unbelievable.    

    

After all, the contestants who could stay behind at this time were not strong people.    

    

But even so, They were not a match for Sui Guan!    

    

"This kid isn't simple!"    

    

At the same time, old man, who was also the judge who had spoken on the stage, gave Sui Guan a deep look.    

    

One of his companions beside him looked at old man as if he wanted to say something but stopped himself. He looked at old man and said, "Could it be..."    

    

old man nodded heavily. "It is very likely!"    

    

"If that's the case, then this competition will be interesting. I wonder how One Sword Three Questions will deal with this kid called Sui Guan."    

    

old man said with a smile. "Hehe, it will be difficult if you don't want it to be exciting. After all, this One Sword Three Questions was once kicked out by the Ancient Martial World of Hua Xia!"    

    

At this point, the two of them set their eyes on the arena.    

    

But this time, they said that the person they were looking at was not Sui Guan Sui, who was killing everyone on the arena. Instead, they were looking at the face of the white-haired young man in the corner.    

    

At the same time, Sui Guan had cleared the arena.    

    

Only Fatty, Sui Guan, and the white-haired man were left on the stage, namely Ye Qingcheng.    

    

"Only you and me are left."    

    

Sui Guan placed his hands behind his back and looked at Ye Qingcheng, who was standing at the edge of the stage.    

    

Ye Qingcheng smiled after hearing this: "Yes, only you and me are left."    

    

He didn't care about Fatty's existence at all. After all, Fatty was not a threat in his eyes.    

    

The only person who could threaten him was Sui Guan.    

    

"Your Mandarin is very good. If it wasn't for your warrior uniform, I would have almost treated you as a Chinese." Sui Guan said to himself.    

    

Ye Qingchen nodded. "Actually, your guess is correct. I am indeed a Chinese. But that was a long time ago. I am a Nihon man now. My name is One Sword Three Questions. "    

    

Sui Guan was a little surprised when he heard the name. He couldn't help but think of the Half-hidden Sword Eight. He felt that the names of these two people were so weird!    

    

However, just as he thought of this, Ye Qingcheng who was not far away spoke. "I think you must be from the Ancient Martial World of Huaxia. This way, you might have heard of my name before."    

    

Ancient Martial World of Huaxia?    

    

Sui Guan's heart skipped a beat. This was the first time he had heard of this name.    

    

But soon, he felt relieved. He felt that this was most likely the general term of the mortal world for the practitioner world.    

    

Therefore, Sui Guan nodded without batting an eyelid and asked, "May I know what your Chinese name is?"    

    

"Ye Qingchen!"    

    

Sui Guan was confused. He asked, "Ye Qingchen? Is he famous? Why haven't I heard of him?"    

    

In fact, he wasn't a member of the Ancient Martial World. What he knew about that circle was like a blank piece of paper. Therefore, he had never heard of Ye Qingchen or anything like that.    

    

The reason why he forced himself to admit that he was a member of the Ancient Martial World was because he wanted to get some information from Ye Qingchen.    

    

Ye Qingchen saw what was happening. He said with some disappointment: "I see. It seems like the Ancient Martial World has completely wiped out my name. They are truly heartless!"    

    

Judging from his tone, Sui Guan could tell that this fellow had a story, and it seemed like there was some unresolvable conflict between him and the Ancient Martial World.    

    

Regarding this, Sui Guan seemed to be very interested in him. However, he couldn't find any reason to ask Ye Qingchen about it. He seemed very anxious.    

    

While Zhang Bai was feeling anxious, Ye Qingchen stared at Sui Guan with interest.    

    

"It seems like the Ancient Martial World of Hua Xia really does have geniuses from generation to generation. To be honest, when Eighth Sword told me a few days ago that you were the one who scared him away, I didn't quite believe it. " But after witnessing it with my own eyes, I have no choice but to believe it! "    

    

Upon hearing this, Sui Guan's eyes turned cold. "Who are you all?"    

    

Ye Qingcheng smiled, "Hehe, our abilities are beyond your imagination. Even the Ancient Martial World of Huaxia is no match for our organization. I advise you to obediently hand over what we want. This way, perhaps you will be appreciated by boss!"    

    

Sui Guan saw how fearless the other party was, and he let out a heavy humph. "Humph, no matter what kind of organization you are, as long as you dare to plot against me, I will make you regret it!"    

    

Ye Qingchen shook his head and smiled bitterly. "It's useless to boast. The reason why you are so arrogant now is because you have yet to witness our abilities. When you see our abilities, hehe..."    

    

An organization that was even more powerful than the Ancient Martial World of Huaxia. This was enough to show the strength of the other party!    

    

But even so, Sui Guan didn't have the slightest fear in his heart.    

    

To him, who had entered and left the Immortal Domain, the Ancient Martial World in the mortal world was not worth mentioning. What kind of expert had he never seen before?    

    

Even Monk Wen Qin, who had once dominated the Immortal Domain, was still watching the Water Margin in his home. What else did he have to be afraid of?    

    

With this thought, Sui Guan couldn't help but become high-spirited and looked at Ye Qingchen fearlessly. "No matter what kind of power you have, as long as you provoke me, I will still kill you in one go!"    

    

He slowly spoke for a hundred years as he extracted the Spirit Sword from the Storage Bag.    

    

When the Spirit Sword was pulled out by Sui Guan out of thin air, countless gasps were heard in the venue.    

    

"Hiss, could this guy be a magician?"    

    

"I don't think so. He should be a young talent who has mastered Western magic. Right!"    

    

"F * ck you, this is clearly China's void creation technique, you barbarians know nothing!"    

    

...    

    

Below the arena, there was a chaotic argument.    

    

At the same time, in a private room.    

    

Zhang Decai and Xie Kun were staring at the TV screen without moving.    

    

"Sui's sword is not simple. Why do I feel like an unimaginable force is slowly overflowing from it?"    

    

Zhang Decai was a famous weapon collector. He had seen a lot of things like weapons.    

    

But even so, the sword in his hand was a treasure that he had never seen before, and he couldn't help but be intoxicated by it.    

    

Xie Kun stared at Sui Guan on the television screen and said earnestly: "From the moment I first saw Sui, I knew he was not a simple person!"    

    

At the same time, in the arena, after Sui Guan revealed his Spirit Sword, the indifferent expression on Ye Qingchen's face finally changed a little.    

    

A moment later, he changed his gaze and looked at Sui Guan, who was beside him. "Looks like Sword Eight was not lying when he was forced back by such a sword back then!"    

    

Initially, he thought that what Sword Eight had said to him was nothing more than an excuse for failing the mission.    

    

However, when he saw the sword in Sui Guan's hand, he finally realized that Sword Eight wasn't lying to him.    

    

This sword indeed had the qualifications to compete with Kidnapping Grass Sword!    

    

With this thought in mind, Ye Qingchen raised his head and looked at the secretary sitting below the arena.    

    

Seeing this, the secretary also knew what he meant. Immediately, he picked up a long black box and walked quickly to the edge of the ring.    

    

old man smiled when he saw this. "Haha, looks like Ye Qingchen is likely going to use the Grass Pheasant Sword. This young man from China is not simple!"