Huo Si was pressed and beaten by Ye Feng's drunken eight immortals, and he had almost no power to fight back.

He found that as long as the tricks he had used before had little effect when he used them on Ye Feng again, Ye Feng would always attack the uncomfortable position when he made his most move, making him have to switch from attack to defense.

This was because Ye Feng had already seen through his moves and found a way to deal with it. With his spiritual power to carefully analyze the opponent's moves, Ye Feng was able to quickly analyze the strengths and weaknesses of the opponent's moves, and formulate corresponding solutions. Only then did a move that had been used once, and the effect of using it again on Ye Feng would be greatly reduced.

Huo Si was secretly anxious: "This guy's martial arts are so weird, no wonder he dared to unscrupulously release his momentum before, if he really has the capital to be arrogant・・・・・・ it's hateful, I was actually pressed and beaten by him in the early stage of my strength, and Huo Jiaquan's face was all lost by me!" Hands can't be left any longer! ”

After deciding to use a killer move, Hoss looked unchanged on the surface, waiting for an opportunity to make a move. For this reason, he even pretended to show a trace of anxiety, and gradually parried overwhelmed, a little in a hurry.

Hoss skillfully sold a flaw, if it weren't for the battle-hardened warrior, he wouldn't have seen that this was a flaw he deliberately exposed. Ye Feng happened to be the inexperienced type, and when he saw the small flaws exposed by Hos, he suddenly exerted his strength and used a series of rapid attacks.

Hoss raised his arm to protect the vital point, tensed his body, and blocked Ye Feng's fast attack like a boxer, and his body was strong and took more than a dozen blows. In his body, he constantly used the strength of the opponent's blow to build momentum.

The moment Ye Feng's wave of rapid attack power was used to the extreme and began to decay, the breath held in Huo Si's chest exploded violently, and an explosive force in his body was released like a hurricane.

Hoss's retreating footsteps instantly pinned to the ground, his chest and arms shook, and he suddenly bounced away Ye Feng's fists, forcing him to take a step back.

Huo Si kicked his back foot violently, stepped in front of Ye Feng with lightning steps, and his arms that had been gathering momentum for a long time instantly bombarded dozens of punches. In the eyes of the audience, Hoss looked like he had seven or eight more arms in an instant, shouting angrily and releasing his long-accumulated anger.

When Ye Feng hit Hoth before, he sensed that the latter was secretly gaining momentum, but he didn't accept it, but instead planned it, wanting to see Hoss's unique skills.

Huo Si counterattacked as quickly as thunder, and although Ye Feng was prepared, he was still caught off guard.

Fast, ruthless, accurate!

Hoss's punch was extremely fast, and he threw eleven punches in a row in one second, and the two hands added up to twenty-two punches!

The twenty-two punches in an instant, each punch fell differently, and it seemed to have been practiced thousands of times, and it was extremely accurate to land on the important connecting parts of Ye Feng's body, such as muscles, nerves and blood vessels - that is, what martial artists called "acupoints" and "veins", and the blows to these parts would cause paralysis, pain and even loss of mobility in different parts.

What's even more terrifying is that these twenty-two punches also contain the method of predicting the defender's block, taking into account the opponent's blocking trajectory, the next punch trajectory will fall on the position where the previous defense is difficult to turn around, and even if the defender can catch the first few punches, he will not be able to block all the remaining punches in the end.

In fact, among the martial artists of the same level, no opponent in this move of Hoss can last beyond fifteen punches.

With only three or five punches hit, Ye Feng would instantly lose most of his counterattack ability, and then what awaited him was Hos's final killer move.

Although Ye Feng was prepared, he only barely avoided blocking more than a dozen punches, but he was still hit by seven or eight punches, although Huo Si's punch was greatly reduced in strength in order to maintain high speed, but hitting Ye Feng's acupuncture points and veins, it still made Ye Feng's blood and qi stagnate instantly, and his strength was discharged.

Hoss threw twenty-two punches like lightning, then took a sharp breath, and his right fist was gathered in his waist for half a second, gathering the coherent momentum of the previous twenty-two punches into his right fist, and with a loud shout, he blasted out with ten times the power of before!

Lore!

A punch superimposed with twenty-two heavy strength directly hit Ye Feng's heart without any fancy. If this punch hits, Ye Feng's heart will definitely be shaken into pulp by the dark energy contained in it!

"Is this a killer move?" Ye Feng was waiting for this moment, and after copying the muscle changes of the punch that Huo Si had superimposed on the residual strength of the twenty-two punches, he did not hesitate to use a move that had been gathering momentum for a long time.

"Roar!"

A loud tiger roar exploded from Ye Feng's mouth, and the huge sound spread to the surroundings with a powerful spiritual deterrent.

The warriors around the ring were all shocked, their eyes were scattered, and they all looked shocked when they came back to their senses in an instant. Especially the martial artists who turned into strong cultivators, Ye Feng's move "Tiger Roar" even made them feel a little distracted, and they were even more shocked. Using the cultivation of the early stage of dark energy to shake the consciousness of the martial artist, how strong is this vocal achievement?

Ye Feng's tiger roar was completely beyond Huo Si's expectations, the two were only one meter apart, and the latter suddenly seemed to be struck by lightning, and his movements slammed suddenly.

With the concussive power of the tiger's roar, Ye Feng took the opportunity to rush away the stagnant blood qi, regained his mobility, and with a movement of his feet, he pounced on Huo Si violently.

"Be careful!" There was a sudden loud shout on the edge of the ring, but it was the head of the Huo family who saw that Hoss was in danger and reminded him, and this loud shout used internal force to immediately wake Hoss from his trance.

Huo Si was conscious, and Ye Feng had already pounced in front of him and punched him in the heart.

Huo Si subconsciously resisted with his crossed arms, but he didn't want Ye Feng to leave a back move, and his fist sank down when it came, turning into a tiger claw gesture, and his speed increased suddenly, and he grabbed the veins on Huo Si's waist like lightning.

Hoston felt his waist soften, his strength loosened, Ye Feng took another sharp step, his other hand buckled his back knee as fast as lightning, his shoulder was pushed towards Hosz's chest, and his hands used force to lift his body into the air.

"Drink!"

Ye Feng shouted violently and turned Huo Si's head and feet upside down, and slammed it to the ground.

Dragon Tiger Smash!

It was like the essence of Xingyi Quan used by Chen Yong that day.

Ye Feng also fought to the point of forgetfulness, completely ignoring the consequences of this fall, and went all out.

The two major veins of Hoss's body were buckled, and he couldn't move, and he could only watch as the floor rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes. Feeling the powerful power of Ye Feng's arms, Huo Si knew that his head would be smashed into meat sauce this time.

"My life is at stake!" Hoss's face was as dead as ashes, and he closed his eyes.

Just when Hoth's heart was like ashes, he suddenly felt something blocking his shoulder, and his falling momentum was greatly reduced, and finally stopped. Hoss opened his eyes in disbelief, feeling that the strands of his hair were already touching the ground, and one foot was firmly attached to his falling self.

Ye Feng felt that his movements were violently blocked, and when he looked up, it turned out to be the referee's lightning shot, and he got off Hoth. Ye Feng suddenly realized that he had almost killed Huo Si, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly let go.

Huo Si got out, turned over and took a few steps back, panting in fright, looking at Ye Feng vigilantly.

The referee stood between the two, stretched out his hand to separate the two, and said indifferently: "Stop." The victory has been decided, and I declare that Murong Feng has won. ”

The surrounding spectators were in an uproar, everything happened so fast that they couldn't react. It shows that Ye Feng suppressed Hoss, making the result of the game suspenseful, and then Hoss made a killer move, and the audience thought that Hoss would win. Who wants Ye Feng to roar with a tiger, and then kill Huo Si with a dragon and tiger in a move. In battles between warriors, the outcome is often decided in an instant, and the form reversal is too fast, so that the audience's thinking can't keep up with the rhythm at all.

"Fack, my three million, Hoss, I'm X your whole family! Why did you lose like that! In the audience, most of the powerful people bet a lot of money on Hoss, and at this moment, they suddenly lost all their money, and they couldn't help but scold.

In the Huo family's relatives and friends, some of the more impulsive young people could not accept this consequence and protested against Ye Feng's deception.

"Shut up! Isn't that shameful enough? But the head of the Huo family slapped these young people and told them to shut up.

When Hoss heard the referee's ruling, he was also stunned, and then his expression darkened, indeed, the victory and defeat have been divided, if the referee didn't make a move just now, he would have already been everyone. Huo Si let go of his fist, silently hugged Ye Feng, and turned around and stepped down in frustration.

"Concession." Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief and saluted with his fists.

In this way, Ye Feng won the first game with twists and turns.

"Phew, it's not easy, the first game was so hard." Ye Feng sighed. It can be said that in addition to retaining a few Hong family boxing techniques and physical strengthening, he almost used all the skills he learned under Cai Lifo, and only then did he defeat Hos.

Huo Si's best move, if it weren't for Ye Feng mastering the "Tiger Roar" and suddenly using it to deter Huo Si, it is estimated that he would be killed in seconds.

"Brother Feng, well done!" Cai Lifo's senior brothers and disciples stepped forward to congratulate excitedly.

"Ah Feng, are you okay? Take a break. Chen Dong asked with concern. He saw that Ye Feng had also been punched by Huo Si a lot, and he was worried that he had internal injuries.

"I'm fine. I'll breathe a little, please take care of me. ”

Ye Feng said. Then meditate on the spot in the rest area of the Cai Li Buddhist sect to heal your luck.

Previously, Huo Si's twenty-two punches caused his lungs to suffer minor internal injuries, and he wanted to breathe, Ye Feng shook his internal qi, so that his metabolism would speed up and speed up the repair of subtle injuries in his internal organs.

While healing, Ye Feng's spiritual power extended to the maximum range, and more than ten martial arts rings nearby were shrouded.

"Good boy, these are all experience points, creature brain, write them down for me!"

Ye Feng actually gave instructions to the biological brain, asking it to memorize the battle situation of the twenty martial artists in the ten rings at the same time.

The moves of twenty people at a time, each action containing more than six hundred complex changes in muscles and internal organs, were all forcibly entered into Ye Feng's mind at the same time. The huge amount of information made Ye Feng feel a pinprick-like tingling pain in his head for the first time when he used the biological brain's "memory rapid storage" ability, and he recorded it painfully and happily.