Liu Hu took Hongwu's student card and rushed to the ring hall, and now that the battle has not started, there are still many bets.

"I bet 1,000 Huaxia coins, betting that Hongwu will not only be able to fight three times in a row, but also win all three battles." Liu Hu squeezed in front of a gambling game, stretched out his hand and pulled, and exchanged 1,000 Huaxia coins for a betting voucher.

"Next." The dealer shouted loudly, glanced at Liu Hu's back, and said in a low voice: "Another fool!" ”

"But no, some people are like this, they want to bet when the odds are high enough, waiting for a million profits, but they don't know that what we earn is theirs." Next to the dealer, a teenager smiled happily while helping the dealer sort out the credentials of various bets.

In fact, Liu Hu didn't go far, the words of the dealer and the young man came into his ears, he didn't look back, and sneered, "Who is the fool will soon be clear, I'm looking forward to it, I don't know if you will lose your underwear at that time?" ”

Liu Hu kept wandering between gambling games, placing bets one by one.

Hong Wu's student card has more than 6,000 Huaxia coins, and his own student card also has more than 2,000 Huaxia coins, when all of them are turned into betting vouchers, Liu Hu finally breathed a sigh of relief, leaned to the side and looked at the people who were crowded to bet hehe, his eyes narrowed together.

The odds given by each game are too high, which makes Liu Hu very excited, and the bigger the odds, the more he earns.

The odds of betting that Hongwu can only hold on to one battle are 1:1.2, while the odds of betting that Hongwu can hold on to two battles are 1:3, the odds of betting that Hongwu can fight three games in a row are as high as 1:5, and the odds of betting that Hongwu can fight three games in a row and win all three battles has reached an astonishing 1:8.

With such high odds, Liu Hu bought nearly 9,000 Huaxia coins for Hongwu to fight three times in a row, and win all three battles, if Hongwu can really do it, he will get more than 70,000 Huaxia coins.

More than 70,000 Huaxia coins is already a huge amount of money.

Hong Wu said that it was enough for them to cultivate in the special cultivation hall for a month, it was indeed not a lie, you must know that even if it costs a thousand Huaxia coins a day in the special cultivation hall, it is almost the same, and seventy thousand Huaxia coins, Hong Wu and Liu Hu can really cultivate in the special cultivation hall for a month, and there is still a surplus.

At 9 o'clock in the morning, the first gambling fight officially began!

"Hongwu is here."

"Yan Zhengxiong is also here."

The ring hall was in a hustle and bustle, Hongwu won all sixteen battles in a month, and the statement had already been spread, and Yan Zhengxiong was not an ordinary person.

This person is the same as Hongwu, he is a freshman who only entered the Huaxia Martial Arts Hall this year, but his combat power is very terrifying, he is one of those few who broke into the top ten with the fourth-order martial artist realm during the survival trial, and his ranking has surpassed Liu Hu and other fifth-order martial artists, ranking seventh, which can be described as a young genius with amazing combat power.

"I heard that Yan Zhengxiong ranked seventh in the survival trial, but he was two or three times higher than Hongwu's tenth ranking, I believe that his strength must be much stronger than Hongwu, this battle Hongwu can be regarded as meeting an opponent, and most of them will end in failure." Someone speculated.

"That can be said, the survival trial is ranked by the quantity and quality of the ears of the demonic beasts, and it does not fully represent the combat power." At the same time, some people stood up to refute, saying: "They haven't really fought, and it's hard to say which is stronger or weaker." ”

"Wait and see, they're already in ring 1289."

In the hexagonal ring, Hong Wu and Yan Zhengxiong, a handsome young man in a blue practice uniform, each occupied a position and confronted each other from afar.

The young man in a blue training uniform is only seventeen or eighteen years old, very handsome, standing in the ring, carrying his hands, with a peculiar temperament, he was born in an ancient martial arts family, family history, since he was a child, he has practiced martial arts with family inheritance, and his combat power is very extraordinary.

He stared at Hong Wu coldly, his eyes were like cold lightning, and a fierce aura came from his face, like a sharp sword out of the sheath.

"I heard that you come from an ancient martial arts family, I don't know what martial arts you have inherited?" Hong Wu looked at Yan Zhengxiong and asked.

"The ancient martial arts family is something you can't understand, and as for what kind of powerful martial arts we have inherited, you are not qualified to know it." Yan Zhengxiong's tone was indifferent, with a kind of lofty attitude, he looked down at Hong Wu and strode towards him.

Rumble!

The internal strength was surging, and the energy was overflowing, Yan Zhengxiong surged out a terrifying aura all over his body, his arm shook, and the air exploded.

This is indeed an extremely powerful young man, although his cultivation is still in the fourth order of martial arts, but whether it is the momentum that erupts or the real combat power, he definitely surpasses the average fourth-order martial artist, he has inherited some of the mastery of the ancient martial arts family, and once it is displayed, it is extremely terrifying.

Hong Wu's heart was cold, he didn't dare to have the slightest reservation, his bones clicked, his muscles couldn't help shaking, the qi and blood in his body surged like waves, rattling, he also strode forward, the terrifying physical strength was revealed, and every step down made the alloy ground make a dull sound, and the momentum was extraordinary.

"Let's fight!"

Yan Zhengxiong roared, the sound was like a Hong Zhong, he stepped out, spanning a distance of several meters, and in an instant, he bullied into front of Hong Wu, slapped out with one palm, and a blazing cyan energy swept over, turning into a strong light, surging, and bombarding Hong Wu.

Dressed in a blue practice uniform, he was agitated by the energy, and the hunting sounded, Yan Zhengxiong took the path of the wood attribute, and the palm technique of cultivation was also of the wood attribute, the palm technique was erratic, but the power was extremely powerful, and the wind and clouds were swept under the surging internal strength, wanting to blast Hongwu away.

"Yikes!"

Hong Wu shouted, his flesh and blood resonated, and he punched out, tearing the air, shattering the cyan energy, and colliding with Yan Zhengxiong's palm, making a loud "bang" sound.

At the moment of collision, Hong Wu clearly saw that there was a layer of cyan energy entanglement on Yan Zhengxiong's palm, which made him have the strength to collide with Hong Wu.

"The children of the ancient martial arts family are really extraordinary, and they can use their internal strength in this way, far beyond the ordinary fourth-order martial artists." Hong Wu was very surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that internal strength could be used like this, this is not a martial art, but it is a very useful skill, it is impossible for ordinary fourth-order martial artists to master it, only people like Yan Zhengxiong, who are born in a martial arts family, have the opportunity to learn it.

The ancient martial arts family has a profound heritage, not only has profound martial arts classics, but also has a variety of peculiar skills, which do not belong to the category of martial arts, but can play a great role against the enemy.

"Yes, it's powerful." Yan Zhengxiong still has a lofty posture, his eyes are cold, and the cyan internal energy flows in the middle of his palm, turning into a dazzling knife, he waves his palm, the knife cuts through the air, and the energy is swirling, as sharp as a real knife.

The cyan knife is very dazzling, there is no doubt at all, if it is slashed on a person, it is definitely not worse than a real knife, and it will definitely see blood.

"It's only been more than a month since he entered the martial arts hall, and he didn't expect that he had already cultivated the sword technique to such a realm." Hongwu was frightened and kept dodging.

He knew very well that Yan Zhengxiong was definitely not using a martial art inherited from his family at the moment, because that kind of peerless skill that had been passed down for hundreds of years could not be used so easily, not to mention that when he had the upper hand, he was only using the martial arts he learned in the martial arts hall.

I have to say that all the children who came out of the martial arts family are very extraordinary.

Influenced by his parents since childhood, everyone who grew up in a martial arts family has a deep comprehension of martial arts, and once he enters the Huaxia Martial Arts Gym, he can enter the hall in a short time, much faster than the people who enter the martial arts hall together.

"I'll see how long you can hide." Yan Zhengxiong snorted coldly, and the palm knife became more and more violent, like an autumn wind, sweeping in.

The cyan energy sliced through the air, it was too sharp!

"You can't keep dodging, or you're bound to lose." Hong Wu was shocked, his bones clicked, his momentum soared suddenly, and an indomitable momentum rushed out, he no longer dodged, and the eight-pole fist was punched, shattering a large area of cyan energy with a hard fist.

"Boom!"

The vigor is violent, and the green silk is flowing!

Hong Wu's body was too powerful, and he was tempered by the "Chaos Alchemy Technique" many times stronger than an ordinary fourth-order martial artist. Even, the body of some fifth-order martial artists is not necessarily as strong as him, it is completely a humanoid demonic beast, or the strongest iron armor dragon.

A large area of cyan energy was blown away, and the palm sword was disillusioned, Yan Zhengxiong was surprised, Hongwu's strength was somewhat beyond his expectations.

"Hmph, you are indeed far stronger than ordinary fourth-order martial artists, but you are still not my opponent."

"Sonorous!" The cyan palm knife became more and more brilliant, and the sound of metal colliding broke out on the alloy ground.

Yan Zhengxiong's momentum is soaring, and he uses a secret technique inherited by his family, called "Condensation Yuan Technique", which can condense the Yuan Force and make his internal strength more refined.