Liu Wu, who was wearing a black martial robe, walked onto the martial arts platform, his hair was still combed into a big back, his eyes were sharp, and his whole person was as sharp as a sharp blade out of the sheath.

This is the standard uniform of the Hell Gate when it is challenged, and this familiar costume makes many people of the older generation feel inexplicable pain in their bodies, and they all look at the ghost Wang Zhe with malicious eyes.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Everyone understands that when I challenged the president, I was punched and still has an internal injury that has not healed until now, why do you still want to fight a patient who will die of illness at any time? ”

The tempered ghost Wang Zhe didn't care about everyone's eyes at all, and took the first step to occupy the moral high ground and point fingers.

"Ahem, you can't say that, at least the foundation of your Gangjin martial artist is still there, one day we will slightly suppress our physical fitness to the level of ordinary people, simply use martial arts to meet friends, and see your progress over the years." A middle-aged man smiled at the proposal.

"Bai Jing, don't think I don't know what the hell you're doing!" Ghost Wang Zhe shook his head again and again, shaking his head like a rattle, "It's great to give birth to a good son and a good daughter?" I tell you, I am now suffering from five tuberculosis and seven wounds, if you dare to touch me, I will dare to lie on the ground and let you beg me not to die! ”

"You, you ......" Bai Jing, the owner of the Broken Wave Sword Pavilion, was angry for a while, and while they were chatting, the first martial artist had already stepped into the ring.

To the surprise of most people, the first person to stand in the ring was not the Five Elements Fist that was given to the venue by friendship, but Bai Yuege, the daughter of the owner of the Broken Wave Sword Pavilion and the eldest disciple.

Bai Yuege was handsome, wearing a lilac swordsman costume, and carrying a long knife about 1.5 meters long at her waist, unlike Reed's Mei, her figure was quite suitable for battle, but the hand on her waist attracted Liu Wu's attention.

The fingers of the hands are slender and beautiful, the muscles of the hands are obvious, and the hands are tight, which looks flexible and powerful.

I see, she recorded the video at the beginning, no wonder the ghost Wang Zhe dared to pull people at the door of the Broken Wave Knife Pavilion, and he was not afraid of being reported at all.

"Don't you take a weapon? Listen to my father, you actually use a knife too. Bai Yuege asked, her voice a little hoarse.

"No, if I use a knife, I won't necessarily stop it." Liu Wu moved his body and warmed up slightly, "Don't worry, in a non-life-and-death battle, there is no difference between limbs and weapons for me." ”

"I see, this knife is called Thunder, and it is a sharp weapon that has been passed down from generation to generation in our Broken Wave Knife Pavilion, and it is far sharper than conventional weapons." Bai Yuege nodded, pulled out the long knife from his waist, and his temperament was equally sharp, as if he was one with the sharp blade in his hand, "Since you say so, don't blame me for taking advantage of you!" ”

"Honestly, do you think you'll be able to win under a hundred moves?" Just when the two in the ring looked at each other, the old father Bai Jing also asked his old friend, and he didn't seem to think that his daughter had a chance to win at all.

The reason is very simple, Bai Jing has a good idea of his daughter's strength - that is, she is an ordinary chemical martial artist, although she is up to the average level, but it is still a little weaker than the monsters in Hell Gate.

And Bai Jing even understood the personality of the ghost Wang Zhe, and understood that if he was not 100% sure, he would never have opened a table to bet on whether Liu Wu could win in the end.

If you don't look at the people around you, no one will gamble with him at all, let him shout indiscriminately?

"Well, why doesn't anyone think she can win?" Ghost Wang Zhe shook his head, and did not give up advocating the advantages of Bai Yuege-

"You see, my disciple is empty-handed, and your daughter is armed, in this case, the best attack distance of your daughter's long knife thunder is an arm in front of her as far as a quarter of the long knife, far beyond the attack distance of my disciple."

"That is to say, if my apprentice wants to attack, then he must first pass through the range of your apprentice's attack, and he must accept the attack first, in this distance, only he accepts your daughter's attack, and there is no counterattack, almost at the mercy of your daughter, it is better for me to sit in the village, let's bet on your daughter to defeat ......"

Before the words landed, on the competition platform, Bai Yuege had already taken a step forward, and the long knife tore through the air, heading towards Liu Wu's front door.

"Smack!"

With a soft sound, Liu Wu actually came from the bottom up, and the slightly reddened five fingers were pinched together and directly stuck on the knife surface, and the powerful force directly stopped the long knife, which was obviously an inch closer to the face door, but there was no way to cut it.

Liu Wu continued to exert strength, removing the blade from his cheek bit by bit, and slowly spoke: "I don't want to say too rude, please fight with all your strength, and fight with me with the mentality of a battle of life and death, otherwise you don't have any threat at all!" ”

Looking at Bai Yuege, who had already used two hands but had no way to stop the deflection of the blade, for a while, the originally noisy audience fell silent, and even those talented martial artists who were still arguing about how strong Liu Wu was, and whether there was as strong as Mei Reed's boast, frowned one by one.

"Can you have this kind of physical fitness at the Huajin level? Your apprentice is Dan Jin? Bai Jing frowned, "In this case, the battle is completely unfair. ”

The training of martial artists, the difference in physical fitness at one level, is not the difference in strength and resistance ability brought about by the different weights of ordinary people, but an all-round change.

There are gaps in strength, defense, nerve responses, senses, dynamic vision, and more.

This side is a little stronger, that side is a little stronger, all superimposed, that is the gap between heaven and earth.

Therefore, in the competition of martial artists, it is difficult to have the so-called victory of the weak over the strong.

If Liu Wu is really Dan Jin, then this game can be completely avoided, ten people will go together, and then bet a few moves to win.

"How could I lie to you on such a question!" Ghost Wang Zhe shook his head, "It's just Huajin, it's still far from Danjin—if you can't even have the physical fitness of an ordinary martial artist at the level of Huajin, how can you call it the strongest martial arts of the Hell Gate." ”

"The physical fitness of a normal Danjin martial artist - if it is the martial arts of the Hell Gate, then there will definitely be a secret martial art that improves physical fitness for a long time." Bai Jing's eyes were cold, and he swept over Ghost Wang Zhe's cheeky skin like a knife, "You still let me bet on my daughter how many tricks she can win?" ”

"Miracles, miracles, there is something in this world called miracles!" Ghost Wang Zhe whistled and turned his gaze, "And my apprentice is a gentleman, maybe he will suddenly admit defeat?" ”

And while the two were talking, the battle on the stage had been going on again.

After completely deflecting the blade, in order to avoid the table being too ugly, Liu Wu let go of his hand and allowed the first and weakest 'enemy' in front of him to regroup.

The battle really began at this moment.