"Do you want to bet with me? What are you betting with me, don't say that Lao Tzu looks down on you, with a small body like you, Lao Tzu can beat you ten times with one punch!" The big man shouted arrogantly, with a look of disdain.

"Look at this, I lost, you take it, I won, you only need to give me fifty gold coins, how about it?" Yun Feiyu took out the Myelin Cleansing Pill, the value of the Myelin Cleansing Pill, Yun Feiyu had already figured out from Dong Da, in this Shuyang City, the Myelin Cleansing Pill had been fried to nearly a hundred gold coins, which was directly related to its success rate.

You must know that relying on the bonus of the system, Yun Feiyu has only succeeded in refining one, and the medicinal materials consumed are already close to fifty gold coins.

"Myelin Cleansing Pill, I rely on it is actually a Pulp Cleansing Pill!" Everyone in the audience looked at the pill in Yun Feiyu's hand, and their eyes immediately turned red, no one thought that there would be such a rare thing in the hands of this little-known boy.

"Boy, he doesn't bet with you, I bet with you, I bet with sixty gold coins!"

"I'll use sixty-one gold coins!"

"I'm seventy!"

“......”

Before the big man could react, the rest of the people were already crazy, and they were shouting to bet with Yun Feiyu.

"Shut up for me!" The big man shouted, his voice covering the people around him, and then he put his eyes on Yun Feiyu, his face showed infinite greed, and shouted; "Boy, this is what you said, what are you betting?"

"Just bet on the most powerful martial arts in you! You and I use the same martial arts, the same level of cultivation, and winning or losing completely depends on our own understanding of martial arts, how about it?" Yun Feiyu said the rules in a flat voice, greed is human nature, but greed beyond one's own ability is ignorance.

"Haha, boy, you really look like a megalomaniac who doesn't know anything, my martial arts? Is that why I still have to teach you my martial arts first, and I'm trying to do it?

"Damn, this guy actually played this abacus, it turned out that he came to cheat martial arts!"

Hearing Dahan's words, the people around him chattered, watching Yun Feiyu's eyes gradually become unkind, no one here is a fool, and everyone began to be a little angry when they found themselves being treated as idiots.

"There's no need to teach, I don't think you have as much insight into your own martial arts as I do, you just say bet or not!" Yun Feiyu snorted coldly, how could Yun Feiyu not understand this guy's thoughts, he just wanted to get the Pulp Cleansing Pill without paying anything, such an abacus was good, but on Yun Feiyu, how the big man himself lost, he would not be aware of it.

"That's very good, I'm betting!" The big man jumped into the ring lightly, looked at Yun Feiyu with an unkind face, and stretched out his big hand, actually wanting to directly snatch Yun Fei and the marrow cleansing pill in his hand.

"Hmph, my bet has been taken out, where are your gold coins?" Yun Feiyu shook his body slightly, and after dodging, he also stretched out his hand, snorted coldly, and asked for the bet.

"I'm going to lose, I'll take it out when you win, let's get started!"

"Wait, since you don't want to take the money, then sign this bill, count me as borrowing you fifty gold coins first, if you lose fifty gold coins, the bill will be invalidated, if I lose, the bill will be invalidated directly, and the marrow washing pill will be yours, how about it?" Yun Feiyu handed out a signed bill and explained the rules again.

"Hmph, one punch can blow you up, and there are so many troublesome things, I will sign, I won't pay for my life if I kill you!" The big man looked displeased, but he was forced by the temptation of the Cleansing Pill to sign obediently.

"Ding, the host confirms the loan relationship with Wu Chen, the following are Wu Chen's skills, please choose the host. ”

"Yanyang Fist, a low-level martial art, fist technique, consumes 70 spiritual power. ”

"Savage Charge, Yellow Rank Advanced, consumes 50 spiritual power. ”

“......”

Yun Feiyu took a cursory look, on Wu Chen's panel, there were indeed a lot of martial arts, but the high-level one only had a Yanyang Fist, it seemed that this Wu Chen's confidence was all above this Yanyang Fist.

"Choose the Burning Sun Fist. ”

"If the host is successfully selected, the power of the Burning Sun Fist will be increased by fifty percent, the specific information is as follows. ”

"Burning Sun Fist, fire martial arts, after practice, the fist wind is blazing, with a sense of burning flames, the punch is fast, the qi needs to gather the dantian, and the waist is ......"

This martial art is not bad, although it is decent, but with the fire attribute, the power can definitely fall a lot of martial arts of the same level.

"Hey, boy, but I have to choose my own martial arts?"

"Just use your strongest Flame Sun Fist, right?"

Facing Wu Chen's question, Yun Feiyu said flatly.

But as soon as the words came out, everyone in the audience instantly screamed.

"What? Did I hear it wrong, he actually chose Yanyang Fist? That's a Xuan-level martial art, Wu Chen had won ten consecutive victories with such a martial art, is this kid looking for death?"

"Since he knows that Wu Chen knows how to fight the Burning Sun Fist, then he must know that this Wu Chen's Burning Sun Fist has reached the point of perfection, even if it is an eighth-order steel rhinoceros refining qi, he can penetrate it with one punch, and daring to challenge this martial art is tantamount to looking for death?"

"What is the origin of this kid, he can actually use the Yanyang Fist, that is a Xuan-level martial art!"

Is there a commotion in the crowd around Rao is Dong Da and the others, and their faces are also full of shock, Yan Yang Fist, will their eldest brother be? They are not sure, but they do have a mysterious confidence in this mysterious big brother.

"Hehe, since you are looking for death yourself, then you are welcome!"

I saw that Wu Chen's fist was gradually covered with a layer of red fire, and the spiritual power gathered all over his body, and with a roar, he flew with a fiery red fist.

"The point of force is wrong, the situation of spiritual power convergence is wrong, tsk, it's really a false punch!" Yun Feiyu snorted twice, and also raised his fist to the front.

The difference is that Yun Feiyu's fist is red and hot, his spiritual power is restrained, and his waist is slightly arched, roaring out.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, sparks flew everywhere, and a figure flew upside down and landed fiercely in the crowd.

The surrounding crowd was instantly quiet, his face was full of disbelief, and the person who flew out upside down was Wu Chen, who was lying on the ground at this time, with a slight bleeding from the corner of his mouth, with a horrified expression on his face, looking at the traces of burning clothes on his chest, his mouth was wide open, and he couldn't say a word.

"How...... How is that possible!"

"Concession, you lose!"

Yun Feiyu hugged his fist and said calmly, this punch, Wu Chen lost absolutely not unjustly, he pursued gorgeousness too much, and forgot the most deadly part of this martial art, that is, the fire attribute, the light will burn the body, and the heavy will burn the marrow.