ended the first unremarkable but wonderful power competition, and finally came to the highly anticipated game, the match between Hong Youjia and Zhao Siyu.

With the sound of a gong 'dong', the game began.

"Zhao Siyu" Hong Youjia smiled treacherously, "If you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy now, I can consider taking it lightly, I heard that the last time you were damaged by the yuan root I beat, you said how weak you are, how wasteful you are, you should know what I mean, right?"

Zhao Siyu shook his head, "Whether I am a waste material or not, I will know after the game"

"The mouth is quite hard," Hong Youjia said contemptuously, "You will only be quick to speak, and if something happens, you will hide behind a woman, you are really a fucking man"

"Deaf and blind" Zhao Siyu frowned and said, "Hmph, it's ridiculous, am I a man asking me to take off my pants to show you, or are you not a man, you don't have a seed?"

"You!" Hong Youjia said with a fierce look, "Okay, very good, finally tell you, stay away from Feng Yu, you fucking do your waste, otherwise this time it's not just the Yuan Root that will be damaged, I'll let your Zhao family cut off the seeds!"

Zhao Siyu snorted coldly and said, "I said, the new hatred and the old hatred are counted together, Feng Yu, you are not worthy!"

"Good!"

I saw Hong Youjia snort coldly, and came to Zhao Siyu's face, and before Zhao Siyu could react, he punched Zhao Siyu in the abdomen, and then Zhao Siyu took a few steps back and fell to the ground and flipped nearly ten meters in response, and spit out a mouthful of blood with "wow" in his mouth......

"Waste wood is really waste wood" Hong Youjia stepped forward slowly, stepped on Zhao Siyu's face and said, "Remember, stay away from Feng Yu, I will always trample you under my feet!"

Looking at Zhao Siyu, who was suddenly attacked by Hong Youjia on the martial arts platform and fell to the ground, Feng Yu was worried for a while, and shouted loudly, "Brother Siyu!"

"Zhao Siyu!" Zhang Ren also shouted loudly in the audience, "Stand up!"

Zhao Xinlong and Zhao Xinhu on the viewing platform also watched worriedly, but because they were in the game, they couldn't say anything.

It was the people in the audience who came with bursts of sighs.

"I don't know if the people of the Zhao family are such waste?"

"One punch won't work like this, it's too easy to make money"

"You also bet on Young Master Hong."

"yes, so am I, who would bet on a waste to win"

"Who said it wasn't, the third order of martial arts and the first order of martial arts were fighting, isn't this just that you can't find it yourself?"

"This Zhao Xinlong's son really gives the ancestor a long face, haha"

"Hahaha......"

The Zhao family also felt embarrassed and couldn't raise their heads here.

"Ma Dan, if it weren't for Lao Tzu being the patriarch, I would have fucking wanted to go up and beat him"

"Hey, once a genius, now a ......"

......

Zhao Siyu, who fell to the ground, finally stopped coughing violently, looked at the beings in front of him, listened to all kinds of insults and ridicule, human nature turned out to be so ugly, Zhao Siyu clenched his fists, closed his eyes slightly, and said in his mouth, "Calm down, calm down...... and then slowly mobilized the force in his body.

"Hey," Hong Youjia stepped on Zhao Siyu's face hard and said, "Pretend to be dead, just like that, do you still want to marry Feng Yu?"

Suddenly, Zhao Siyu held Hong Youjia's feet tightly with both hands, Hong Youjia felt that his feet seemed to be tightly sucked into Zhao Siyu's hands, and he couldn't withdraw at all, and then Zhao Siyu didn't wait for Hong Youjia to react, he turned over and fell to the ground with both hands, and suddenly the floor exploded, and everyone screamed because of the sudden reversal! But Zhao Siyu did not pause at all, but after this outbreak, he grabbed one of Hong Youjia's feet again, rotated his body twice in a row, and took advantage of Hong Youjia's lack of mana points in the air to throw it out.

Hong Youjia was furious, a carp was stiff, and he was about to fight back, but he found that Zhao Siyu had come to him, Hong Youjia was suddenly a little flustered, and just wanted to keep a distance from Zhao Siyu, but it was too late, Zhao Siyu came out with both palms, Hong Youjia felt the power of his palms, and suddenly cold sweat sandwiched his back, Hong Youjia gritted his teeth, his fists came out, his palms were opposite, Hong Youjia actually retreated five or six meters again, Zhao Siyu didn't dare to give Hong Youjia a chance to breathe, but listened to the recitation

"Fourth palm!", once again palmed and fisted, Hong Youjia had not yet stood firm, his strength was incomplete, and he retreated five or six meters again.

"Fifth Palm!" is no different.

"Sixth Palm!"

......

"Ninth Palm!"

Since Hong Youjia stood up, Zhao Siyu continued to use seven palms one after another, pressing step by step, forcing Hong Youjia back for nearly 100 meters, and finally Zhao Siyu forced Hong Youjia back to the edge of Wutai.

"Sea Rock Training!"

Zhang Ren, who was standing under the stage, finally saw that this was the method they used when they trained the sea rocks, a short and powerful and continuous eruption, moving a thousand catties of sea rocks for a thousand meters, and now Zhao Siyu also used the same method, taking advantage of Hong Youjia's unpreparedness, continuous outbursts, not giving Hong Youjia a chance to breathe, pressing step by step, not seeking victory, only need to force Hong Youjia off the martial arts, it is victory.

Everyone was stunned by the sudden repetition in front of them, and the entire square watched the game in front of them quietly.

"No, the third order of the martial arts has actually forced the first order of the martial artist to such a point!"

"This Martial Yuan Third Order is fake, right?"

"I look at the first order of the martial artist to be fake"

"Ma Dan, is this Hong Youjia a stupid person, don't give this Wuyuan third-order person a chance to continue to break out."

"That's it, Lao Tzu bets on you to win, you fucking fight"

......

Zhao Xinlong nodded slightly on the viewing platform.

Hong Zhongyan's face was extremely embarrassed, and his fists squeaked.

......

Hong Youjia naturally didn't feel good, 'Ma Dan, what the hell is going on, when did Zhao Siyu become so strong!' Seven consecutive palms, the strength of each palm is actually a thousand catties, and the power of each palm is not weakened, every time he palms Zhao Siyu, he actually feels a little lost! This is not a way, if I take a step back, I will lose, and it will become everyone's joke, Ma Dan! I will lose to the waste of the third order of Wu Yuan! I can't lose!'

The nine consecutive outbursts made the Wu Yuan in Hong Youjia's body lose quickly, but Zhao Siyu didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, because Zhao Siyu understood that once he stopped and gave Hong Youjia a chance to breathe, he would have no hope of winning at all, and he would never give up until the last breath!

"Tenth palm!" Zhao Siyu endured the pain all over his body and broke out for the last time!

"Mabble! again!"

Hong Youjia saw that it was not good, and quickly took out the elixir from his sleeve and swallowed it. Then a tiger comes out of the mountain!

Fist to palm!

"Boom"

With a loud bang, a thick dust mist rose from Wutai, and then a black shadow arced out of the dust mist, and no one could see who it was, and they didn't know what was happening.