Seeing this, the corners of Hu Wei's mouth provoked a strange arc.

The right hand, which was covered with earthy yellow spiritual power, bombarded the head of the gun at a very tricky angle, and the menacing gun cloud was dispersed, and Liu Feihuai only felt that the entire right hand holding the gun was numb, and his heart was shocked!

One punch defused the opponent's offensive, Hu Wei no longer retreated, but rushed forward!

At this time, Liu Feihuai, the spear that had not had time to be withdrawn because of the numbness of his arm, had already passed through Hu Wei's armpit, the body of the spear was violently clamped by Hu Wei's left arm, and his right hand was fist-blowing, smashing towards Liu Feihuai's chest with earthy yellow spiritual power!

"Bang!" Liu Feihuai's spear in his hand was restrained, because he had no time to dodge it because of a moment of hesitation, he could only protect it with his hands on his chest!

But he didn't take the melee hand-to-hand combat route in the first place, so how could he stop Hu Wei, who was refining his body.

Hu Wei's fist smashed on Liu Feihuai's arm blocking his chest, an inconspicuous white light flashed, and Liu Feihuai flew out in response!

Like a ball that was kicked away, it flew out more than ten feet away and landed heavily on the other end of the ring!

The people in the audience who won the bet are cheering!

Those who lose are forced to suffer.

Ying Bufan was not surprised that Hu Wei could win, but what surprised Ying Bufan was that Liu Feihuai was blasted so far away with a punch, and he immediately got up like a nobody.

"I lost," he said dejectedly, as he got up, and although he looked depressed, he didn't suffer any injuries except for a little dust on his body!

"Strange, could it be that he has a peerless physique like me, a hidden protagonist of the Mandate of Heaven?" Ying Bufan thought cheekily.

But then I saw Liu Feihuai on the stage take out his token and take a look, it was already full of cracks, most of which were scrapped!

Ying Bufan slapped his forehead and said to himself, "Forget this, Brother Hu said that it can withstand a fatal blow!"

And those onlookers who participated in the gambling game did not care about this like Ying Bufan, but the winners cheered one after another, and the loser's face was more ugly than Liu Feihuai on the stage.

Especially the brother who got off fifty taels of spirit stones at one time, he was even more anxious.

"It's over, I've lost a month's share of spirit stones this time, my dad is going to beat me to death, no, no, I have to go to my brother to borrow some!" he muttered to himself as he hurried away in a certain direction.

As for the person who set up the gamble, he won a lot of money, and he couldn't close his mouth when he smiled.

......

"Poof!" Hu Wei in the ring kicked his legs, jumped from the ring more than a foot high, and landed on the snow, causing snowflakes to splash everywhere.

"How about it? Brother Fanfan, do you want to try it too" Strode to Ying Bufan's side in the audience, Hu Wei said.

"Hey, I'll forget it," Ying Bufan shook his head with a smile.

"It's all here, how can you just watch it here, come on, come on" Hu Wei said, and then shouted loudly, "Is there a Qi refining period, come out and practice with my brother"

"I'm coming!" One person immediately stood up, and then jumped into the ring where Hu Wei and the two were fighting just now, and only this ring was still empty nearby.

"This ...... Okay, then I'll go up and try it!" Ying Bufan thought about it and nodded helplessly.

After coming to this world, sooner or later, you will fight with others, and you might as well weigh yourself in this first, at least there will be no risk to your life!

Ying Bufan walked slowly to the edge of the ring and stopped, then jumped sharply, and his body was effortlessly raised more than a foot high, and he jumped into the ring.

Maybe because of the token he was holding, when he jumped into the ring, he only felt like he was passing through a strange energy, but there was no resistance!

"Well, it's not bad" Ying Bufan nodded with satisfaction, jumping more than a foot, this is a super soldier in modern times.

"In Xia Liuhai, give me a lot of advice" The other side was very polite, arched his hand, and said.

"Bangs, there was also this hairstyle in ancient times?" said Ying Bufan secretly.

However, he also arched his hand and said: "It should be extraordinary, please also give me more advice."

And the audience was a jumble of words.

"Come on, come on, the master will continue to sit in the village, and continue to come if you are not satisfied" A voice came out, and it was the brother who had just earned!

"I press the willow sea"

"Liu Hai!"

"Liu Hai!"

......

The situation is similar to just now, but it is even more one-sided than just now, everyone agrees that Liu Hai will win, but it is not surprising that Liu Hai does not have the same background as Liu Feihuai, his father's line is a marginal lineage, and the strongest person is only a Jindan early stage, but his talent is surprisingly high, but at the age of fourteen, he practiced Qi at the ninth level, and now at the age of seventeen, he has already touched the edge of the foundation, and no one in the Liu family's side line is outstanding.

"I should be extraordinary!" Not everyone thought that Ying Bufan would lose, Hu Wei took out twenty taels of spirit stones and slapped them on the brocade cloth, and said.

"Hu Wei, you are only twenty-five taels a month in our Liu family, are you so arrogant? Or take some back, I think ten taels is enough, after all, that kid in Liu Hai can be said to be the first person in the side Qi Cultivation Realm."

As soon as Hu Wei put the spirit stone on it, the person who set up the gamble actually raised his head and said.

After all, everyone present, including him, decided that it was unlikely that Ying Bufan would win, so how could there be a reason to push the steady earning spirit stone outward?

"Hehe, Liu Kuangyan, I appreciate your kindness, but I think my brother will definitely win!" Hu Wei grinned and said.

"That's up to you," Liu Kuangyan shrugged his shoulders and said.

If Ying Bufan was on the side, he would definitely be surprised to hear the conversation between the two, because the third name on the stele was this Liu Kuangyan......

Besides, Ying Bufan, the two of them were already tentative at this time.

said it was a temptation, but in fact, Liu Hai took the initiative.

Ying Bufan is passive, unlike Hu Wei's passive defense that is as stable as a mountain, Ying Bufan is a little unable to deal with it.

After all, since he came to this world, he has never had hands-on experience with those city defense troops.

But that is a way of fighting by relying on one's physique to exchange injuries for life, and it is definitely not possible in this kind of competition, but according to the number of ways in the normal competition, he is bound to lose!

Ying Bufan was a little depressed, but then he didn't have time to be depressed, Liu Hai's attack was too sharp!

He and Hu Wei generally take the path of hand-to-hand combat, and the spiritual power is wrapped in the legs and feet, constantly attacking Ying Bufan, but the changes of kicking, sweeping, splitting, and shooting have become tricky and strange in his hands!

Even if Ying Bufan unfolded the little Tiangang step in his mind, he was forced to keep dodging!

According to his own conjecture, this little Tiangangbu should not be lower than the spiritual method that those Liu family disciples said, after all, Lou Zibei should not be able to teach him things that are too frustrating, and he should be quite expected to be favored by the system!

But the key thing is!

Ying Bufan has not practiced this little Tiangang step!

Like the four fierce fists, he has been practicing for a while, Xiao Tiangang stepped, but he used it for the first time completely according to the information in his mind.

Therefore, it was extremely jerky to perform, so that he couldn't get rid of Liu Hai at all, and he still relied on his own physique not to be afraid of being beaten so that he barely lost.

"Four fierce fists!" In the face of Liu Hai's pressing step by step, Ying Bufan couldn't guard against it, and he let out a low cry in his heart, and used the only wolf fist style he could use.

"Bang!" Maybe Ying Bufan's performance was too frustrated and made him lower his vigilance, or maybe the four fierce fists were really powerful, Ying Bufan's punch hit Liu Hai's body firmly!