"Aiya, don't bully this pile of old bones." Old Wang sighed. He smiled and said, "I have not fought for so long. This world is actually quite good…"

Gahill was shocked that the old man had actually dared to fight him. He subconsciously stopped and looked at Wang Daoming like he was an ant. He smiled and said, "Old Sir, I am much stronger than Asquith. It's not too late to admit defeat now!"

"Oh, you sound pretty confident." Old Wang's frail voice said, "We will only know who wins and who loses after we fight."

Wang Daoming was old and his posture was a little stooped. His clothing was made of coarse linen and gray in color. On his feet were a pair of ordinary cloth shoes. His hair was gray and streaked with white and he had a goatee. If you met him on the streets, you would have thought that he was just an ordinary old man.

Once the words left his mouth, his entire demeanor changed.

To be honest, Wang Daoming was usually an unassuming old man.

However, when it was time to fight, like now, he was a different man.

Wang Daoming moved.

His hands were behind his back and his back was bent. His movements were not particularly fast. However, just those few steps had already caused Gahill to narrow his eyes and he subconsciously took two steps back.

On the surface, the old man had merely taken four or five steps but it looked like he had instantly teleported to four or five different positions. After that, he did not speak. All he did was look silently at Gahill.

Gahill was giving the fight his full attention. He did not dare to let his guard down.

He was just a mysterious old man who looked completely ordinary. His strength was just 73, agility 86, reflexes 92. Why was it that he was feeling panicky? This was impossible! His own strength was 452, agility 415 and reflexes 394. His attributes were several times that of the old man, how was it that he was feeling terrified?

Graham, who had been watching from the side, was shocked. He had already realized that Wang Daoming was not an easy man to deal with.

Once an expert made a move, it would be obvious he was one. Everyone knew this was not just an ordinary old man. He was a super powerful being!

He was the teacher of the Tyrant Levis, the Night Queen Christina, and the Blood Demon. He was the number one martial arts master in the entire Heavenly State!

Here, we had to talk about Wang Daoming's master.

His master was the only heir to a mysterious martial art family in ancient Heavenly State. In this world, Wang Daoming's master was the most powerful man in the Heavenly State. In modern times, modern weapons such as firearms and missiles had become popular and the use of martial arts, a skill that had been passed down from ancient times, had gradually declined. During a battle with Jaban a few decades ago, Wang Daoming realized that not many people were willing to learn martial arts. People were more interested in weapons such as firearms. After the war ended, he decided to live in seclusion, and his skills were completely hidden.

When Wang Daoming met Hong Dali, he discovered that the child was very likable and he finally decided to come out of seclusion.

After entering this virtual world, the effect of Wang Daoming's age was minimized. At this moment, he was in his best state, and confident to take on any opponent.

"Posers." Gahill clenched his fists tight and looked at Wang Daoming. He said disdainfully, "No matter how you try to scare me, your attributes have already determined that you can't be my match! These illusions are meaningless!" He took a sword that was on his back and said slowly, "Get ready, I will send you back to the re-spawn point! Today, I will make you understand, in many situations, having strength gives you the right to speak!"

"That's interesting. I have not used a sword for a long time." As he spoke, he squatted down, picked up a green foxtail, and smiled. "Having strength gives you the right to speak. This sentence seems to make sense. This old man has not touched a sword for sixteen years. Today, I shall test it on you, and see if my skills have deteriorated."

After listening to Wang Daoming's words, the Bureau Chief and the Blood Demon became obviously excited.

It seemed that Wang Daoming would use real kungfu today!

The Bureau Chief knew all along that Wang Daoming was very powerful. As to exactly how powerful, he had yet to witness it in reality, because the people who had witnessed it were all dead…

However, there were no such scruples in this virtual world. He would be able to get an eyeful today!

Wang Daoming held the grass and walked step by step toward Gahill. As he walked, he said, "The way to use the sword is…"

"Is?" Gahill was stunned by his words and had not reacted yet. There was a flash of movement in front of his eyes and he completely lost sight of Wang Daoming. This was a great shock, and the great sword in Gahill's hands almost formed a whirlwind around him, completely defending every part of him.

Before he was able to recover from his shock, before his one defensive stance was complete, Wang Daoming's figure had once again appeared in front of him.

What the hell!

Gahill was just going to ridicule the old man but suddenly felt numbness on his back. Then, he felt the cool air on his back. There was a small tear in the back of his clothes!

Wang Daoming smiled and continued his previous sentence. "Is being unexpected."

Being unexpected!

Sure enough, it was unexpected!

This old man, his movement just now, was it that fast? If he was not holding a green foxtail in his hand but a real sword…

In fact, in normal circumstances, Gahill should have admitted defeat then.

The problem was the identity of the other party. Rather than surrender to a person from a rural planet that had just connected to the virtual world, it was more practical to just kill him!

Gahill roared at the sky, "Old man! Don't think that you can beat me because you are fast! Today, I will show you what a real combat race is like!"

After roaring, Gahill's entire body turned red, then brown, and his body actually grew bigger. Standing there, he looked like a demon from hell!

Everyone around them exclaimed, "Gahill actually went into enhanced battle state!" "This time the old man is sure to die! In his enhanced battle state, even Moen dare not go up against him!" "Yes, yes, we will win for sure this time!"

"Good!" Graham also cheered. "Good job, Gahill. Kill him!"

Hong Dali's eyes, however, lit up. "Wow, this guy is amazing! He can transform!"

As he basked in the admiring gaze of the audience, Gahill laughed. "I'm from the Great Dragon Clan of the Red Dragon Planet. After I go into enhanced battle state, my speed can be increased by 50%. I admit that you're very fast, but so what? After I'm battle-enhanced, you will definitely not be my match!"

"Really?" Wang Daoming's frail voice spoke again. Next, the powerful Great Dragon warrior, the battle-enhanced Gahill felt pain, then… that was the end.

Pulling the green foxtail in his hand gently from Gahill's ear, Wang Daoming jumped from his shoulder and said disdainfully, "You overreach yourself. How dare you act as you wish here with such puny abilities."

The Great Dragon warrior, with all attributes above four hundred, had failed.

"This… this…" Graham's eyeball almost popped out from their sockets. "This is…"

He was stunned for a whole thirty seconds, then he rubbed his chest and said with trepidation, "This is the Galaxy Warrior! This is the Galaxy Warrior! God, how is this possible?!"

The Galaxy Warrior, that was a warrior who was able to surpass the shackles of attribute limits and explode with combat powers that were beyond human imagination!

The Galaxy Warrior was already legend. At Graham's level, he was not qualified to come into contact with such a level at all—so he was shocked and very curious. Such a planet with such unsophisticated people, how could the Galaxy Warrior appear here?!

Everyone was stunned as well.

Gahill actually lost! The Gahill who had all attributes above four hundred and could go into enhanced battle state actually lost before he even had a chance to parry that one move! How could it be?!

"I didn't see wrongly, did I? What happened just now?"

"How would I know. Anyway, all I know is that Gaihill lost, but fortunately, he's still alive. If that foxtail was replaced with a sword, he would be dead!"

"Yes, this is simply too powerful…"

There was much discussion among the people on the Graham side. Hong Dali's people, however, were cheering loudly. The Bureau Chief sighed contentedly. "I finally get to see Teacher's real abilities. It's just too powerful, an eye-opener!"

The Blood Demon was completely in awe of Wang Daoming. Now he was even more grateful to Hong Dali—if Hong Dali had not given him a new life, he guessed that he'd never have the opportunity to see such a scene in his whole life. Real kungfu, this was real kungfu!

"Young Master, this old man is fortunate not to be disgraced." After a beautiful win, Wang Daoming again became the hairdresser Master Wang. "When we get back, do you think…" He held out his hand as he said this, obviously asking to be rewarded!

"Reward!" Hong Dali smiled so widely his eyebrows almost touched. He nodded and said, "When we get back, I will reward you with one hundred gold bricks!" Yes, happy occasions definitely made people feel good. Just like that, Hong Dali gave him a hundred bricks…

"Thank you, Young Master Dali, hehe." Wang Daoming chuckled and said, "This old man's retirement funds have increased by quite a bit."

The Bureau Chief looked on with a pained smile. Only because it was Hong Dali, if it were anyone else, Teacher Wang probably would not even give them a glance.

"Oh, oh." After rewarding Old Wang, Hong Dali turned to look at Graham. With an innocent look, he said, "Uncle Graham, look at this… by some luck, I won the match. Now I have two wins, it's quite embarrassing…"

"It's no… nothing." Graham regretted his bet. Just what kind of place was this rural planet? How could there be so many monsters here…

Graham really didn't dare to ask Hong Dali to compete anymore. God knows what other monsters would appear.

However, there was a saying that the weather was unpredictable and man's fate was uncertain… or that blessings did not come in pairs and misfortune did not travel singly. Just as Graham was planning to quickly return before he disgraced himself further, the ground rumbled and shook.

Someone saw what was coming first. That person pointed to the direction Hong Dali came from and shouted in horror, "Look! What is that?!"

After hearing the man's exclamation, everyone turned to look in that direction—and then they all broke down…