Urban Supreme Evil Young Master

As the crisp sound of the slap echoed, the once heated and frenzied atmosphere of the scene seemed as if it was suddenly doused with a bucket of ice water, falling into an immediate silence!

The underground fight ring, which was previously extremely chaotic, now felt as quiet as death, with all the spectators unable to believe what was happening before their eyes!

The veteran Brother Hei, once dominating in the ring, had just been slapped twice consecutively!

None of the guests present had expected such an event to occur on the fight stage tonight!

The air at the scene was now filled with a hint of awkwardness; no one had anticipated that the one-sided match they had imagined would turn out this way!

This Lu Yu, dressed casually and appearing frail, had actually slapped Brother Hei twice!

It's common knowledge that being knocked out by a punch in the ring isn't humiliating; on the contrary, being slapped twice is sheer blatant humiliation!

Even Meng Yue, standing by the side, was stunned; she never imagined that such a change would happen at this moment!

The always jokey and easygoing Lu Yu surprisingly possessed such an exceptional skill!

"Sword!"

After being slapped twice, Brother Hei was infuriated to the extreme. He roared with a hint of madness resonating in his voice!

Clang!

As soon as Brother Hei uttered this word, a Samurai Sword was instantly tossed in front of him. Seeing this sword, a chill flashed in Brother Hei's eyes. Immediately, he picked up the Samurai Sword from the ground, holding it firmly in hand, aiming the blade straight at Lu Yu.

In ordinary fighting competitions, using a Samurai Sword is absolutely not allowed.

But here, it's different. The underground fight ring is known for its lack of rules and restrictions; here in the ring, weapons can be used, and Samurai Swords are naturally included!

"Boy, today I'm going to skin you alive!"

At this moment, Brother Hei roared and charged at Lu Yu with the Samurai Sword once again!

This charge, however, didn't receive the same loud cheers and encouragement for Brother Hei from the surrounding audience as before, as they couldn't detect any hint of panic from Lu Yu's stance now!

Generally, anyone, even seasoned fighters in the ring, would show a grave expression when confronted by an opponent wielding a Samurai Sword.

But at this moment, Lu Yu showed no sign of gravity; on the contrary, his face was filled with calm.

Usually, when facing an opponent with a Samurai Sword, only two types of people remain so composed: those who are utterly reckless or those whose abilities far exceed those of their opponent!

Based on Lu Yu's previous performance, he evidently belonged to the latter!

Seeing Lu Yu standing unflinchingly, Brother Hei's face was filled with a cold aura; he steadied the Samurai Sword in his hand, charged forward, and then fiercely swung it down at Lu Yu's head!

Ssss!

As the blade swung down, a sharp whooshing sound sliced through the air, and the gleaming blade came crashing down on Lu Yu's head!

But at that moment, Lu Yu moved!

He dodged the descending blade in an instant, then swiftly struck Brother Hei's abdomen with a fierce punch!

Bam!

The punch landed on Brother Hei's abdomen, producing a muffled sound, sending intense, excruciating pain radiating from his abdomen immediately.

Feeling this piercing pain, Brother Hei spat out a mouthful of blood and could no longer endure the pain searing through his body, causing his legs to give way as he fell to his knees!

Buzz!

His kneeling shocked everyone present; nobody could believe their eyes that this seemingly frail Lu Yu could knock down the veteran fighter Brother Hei with just one punch!

This sight left everyone at the scene utterly astonished!

Even Meng Yue was in disbelief. Initially, she thought Lu Yu was no match for Brother Hei, but seeing the scene before her, she was also stunned.

Knocking down an underground fight veteran with one punch, how terrifyingly strong does one have to be!?

"How... how is this possible?"

Kneeling on the ground, Brother Hei painfully said, "I've been street-fighting since I was twenty; no one has ever hit with such force in a single punch. How could you..."

"How could I?"

Hearing Brother Hei's words, Lu Yu's voice took on a chilly tone. He looked down at Brother Hei, who was kneeling before him, and said, "In such a vast world, there's no limit to the extraordinary; you stay cooped up in this underground ring, what could you possibly know?"

"To me, you're just an ant; not stepping on you is already a favor. You dared lay hands on my woman; you're really courting death!"

Speaking, Lu Yu then emanated an aura filled with icy murderous intent, making Brother Hei feel plunged into an ice cellar, trembling all over!

Brother Hei, having fought underground for so many years, encountered such potent murderous aura for the first time!

The suffocating murderous aura made even breathing hard for him!

"It was my fault this time; I didn't recognize who I was dealing with. Please, show mercy and spare me..."

Feeling suffocated by Lu Yu's murderous aura, Brother Hei pleaded, his voice filled with submission, as all the previous arrogance vanished!

The paralyzing punch from Lu Yu earlier left him unable to stand!

"Spare you?"

Before Brother Hei could finish, Lu Yu's voice revealed a hint of coldness, and he promptly said, "Did you forget the wager we set before the fight started!?"

Buzz!

Hearing these words, Brother Hei's scalp tingled instantly!

The wager before the fight!?

Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on Brother Hei's forehead; of course, he remembered, if Lu Yu won, he'd lose his hands!

The words ringing in his ears, remembering such a wager made Brother Hei's face turn pale!

For fighters in the underground, their hands and feet are their livelihoods; losing his hands would mean past enemies would kill him in revenge. Thinking of this, Brother Hei hurriedly spoke, "It's my fault, I'm willing to apologize and make amends, please spare me, I can't be without my hands!"