In the ring, Huo Yu and Huang Feilong looked at each other.

Huo Yu's eyes are firm, his cheeks are masculine, and he is quite handsome. Standing in the middle of the field, many women in the audience looked at him with bright eyes.

And Huang Feilong, who was opposite him, had a cold face, looking feminine, and a pair of cruel eyes, like a poisonous snake. His appearance was not good-looking, but now compared with Huo Yuyi, it is even more abrupt.

These ladies pay attention to different things from men, and they pay more attention to the appearance of the two people on the field, and do not pay too much attention to who wins and loses. Handsome men will be favored by these lonely women wherever they go.

The two did not make a move at the first time, but looked at each other with solemn faces. When they look at each other, they can sense danger in each other's eyes. The two have never played against each other, and today is the first time they have met.

Huo Yu twisted his neck, and there was a crackling sound.

He was only halfway through his movements, and with a kick on his feet, he rushed towards Huang Feilong. The loosening of bones is just to make the other party let down their guard.

From the moment he came on the field, he knew that Huang Feilong was not a melee cultivator. Position, lack of vigilance. Melee cultivators have a habit of tensing their bodies and being ready for battle whenever an enemy is around.

This is the usual detail, and this kind of detail, in the face of danger, may save one's life. The simplest details can be judged that Huang Feilong is not a melee cultivator, and he does not have the consciousness that a melee cultivator should have.

The easiest way for a melee cultivator to deal with a long-range cultivator is to get close to the opponent by any means.

Once close to the body, even if the melee cultivator's cultivation is lower than that of the long-range cultivator, with his melee skills and combat awareness, he will have a big advantage.

Huo Yu acted suddenly. Huang Feilong was shocked. I thought that Huo Yu would move his bones first, because he was fighting. But it's all an illusion. The other party deceived him.

Thinking of this, Huang Feilong's face became gloomy. Hurriedly retreated, trying to distance himself.

Now that they are fighting together, the other party undoubtedly takes the initiative, and that kind of scene is very unfavorable to him. After becoming a cultivator, he would use magic weapons in every battle, and even when he was cultivating, he would use magic weapons to cultivate. Familiarity with one's own magic weapon is related to the combat effectiveness of every cultivator.

It was the first time for him to fight hand-to-hand. His cultivation is level four, and he is considered a master among the many bodyguards. Occupy a slight advantage in cultivation. That's why he came out tonight to challenge.

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

Between the two advancing and retreating, Gu Hao determined the result of the ring. One advances and one retreats, and the momentum is different. In the battle, the most important thing is the potential. If you occupy the momentum, you will take the initiative. Next, as long as Huo Yu didn't make too many mistakes, he would be able to win the game.

Seeing Huang Feilong retreat, the corners of Huo Yu's mouth curled. Turn your palms into fists, and your face is solemn. In the screams of the women on the table, they quickly folded.

'Z' position.

This is the most basic skill that a melee cultivator should master, and it is very practical. In close combat. You can change your position at any time and find the most suitable attack point. When fighting from afar, it is able to dodge attacks. Get close to the enemy.

The current situation is the position, the prediction of Huang Feilong's position. It allows him to predict the trajectory of his movements in advance, making it easier to intercept attacks.

Huo Yu's instantaneous speed was very fast. In just a few seconds, Huang Feilong had already been intercepted.

Huang Feilong saw that there was no way to retreat, so he could only bite the bullet and fight with Huo Yu in one place. The initiative has been lost, and the strength of the momentum is not equal.

Originally, the cultivation of the two was almost the same, and if the magic weapon was used, it was inconclusive who would lose and who would win. But now it's different, all the rhythm of the battle is already in Huo Yu's hands.

Under the spiritual lamp, Huang Feilong's forehead was covered with sweat, and there were already signs of defeat. Now he is only left with a bitter parry.

Huo Yu became more and more courageous, and finally let go of his hands and feet, and his attack speed became faster and faster. The constant crossover movement made Huang Feilong tired and embarrassed.

The guests in the audience stretched their necks, clasped their hands, and chanted words on their lips. They suppressed their agitation. This live version of the battle was more exciting than what they had seen on the runes.

Perhaps among the many cultivators in the field, this is an ordinary competition, and there is no point to watch. But for the pampered rich, they have never seen this kind of scene a few times in their lives.

The fine sweat on Huang Feilong's forehead became denser and denser, and he was also anxious in his heart.

He wanted to counterattack, but he couldn't get out. Huo Yu is like kraft candy, no matter how he retreats, he will always be close to him as soon as possible. He couldn't close the distance between the two at all, and there was not the slightest gap to counterattack.

Bang!

The sound of the collision caused the guests below to cry out in surprise, and many of them stood up directly from their seats.

Huo Yu, who had been attacking Huang Feilong's upper plate, slashed his leg and swept Huang Feilong's abdomen.

Huang Feilong snorted, his face changing drastically. After a long period of passive defense, Huo Yu's next game, which he ignored, had a big weakness.

He put all his energy on resisting the attack of Huo Yu's combination punch, completely ignoring the defense below, so that the door of the next game was wide open.

It's too late to find out now.

Huo Yu had the consciousness that a melee cultivator should have, and he didn't give up the pursuit the moment Huang Feilong was hit.

Seeing this scene, Gu Hao, who was sitting in the audience, smiled slightly, 20 million was in hand. During the battle just now, Huo Yu's attack was too rapid, and there were three flaws.

However, Huang Feilong's melee awareness was not enough, and he did not seize these three opportunities to counterattack. Now at the moment when he was swept by Huo Yu's split, Gu Hao had already sentenced Huang Feilong to death.

Sure enough, Huo Yu did not disappoint Gu Hao. After a set of combination punches, he directly kicked Huang Feilong under the ring.

At the end of the match, Blue wins.

In the audience, the rich businessmen who bet on winning the bet were excited, stood up straight and applauded vigorously. In their eyes, the battle was too exciting, more exciting than some of the action movies they had seen on Runes.

"Blue wins. The host who was ordered by Bai Yunhe to support the ring shouted with a megaphone microphone.

The face of the white cloud crane on the main seat is not good.

When betting just now, there were more than 30 million for blue and more than 40 million for red. Originally, he could have earned a small sum, and 10 million was not too big a number for him.

However, the 20 million pressed by Luo Chengcheng made him pay nearly 10 million.

Holding 40% of the shares of the New Era Company, he doesn't care about the gains and losses of 10 million. But the person who made him lose money was Luo Chengcheng, which made him feel very unhappy.

He couldn't have a seizure, and after finally drinking the red wine in his hand, he regained his smiling appearance, just looking at Luo Qingcheng's eyes, flashing with murderous intent.

"Thank you, Mr. Bai, for your 20 million. Taking the money card handed over by the rabbit girl, Luo Qingcheng smiled coldly and looked at Bai Yunhe mockingly.

Her expression made Bai Yunhe's heart angry, but it was not easy to attack.

"You're welcome, you deserve it, I don't care about this little money. Bai Yunhe smiled lightly, pretending not to care.

"Mr. Huo Yu below is the champion, who wants to go up and challenge. On the field, the host's voice sounded.

Another round of competition begins. (To be continued.) )