The Huo family is not a big family in Wuyue City, but the inheritance has a history of hundreds of years, and there are also network resources in the Wuyue Sect, and the strength is more than enough than the bottom, and it is still much stronger than the small family.

Huo Haotian, as the son-in-law of the Huo family, is definitely not bad at eating and wearing, but his parents discipline him quite strictly, and the pocket money given to him is controlled within a certain amount, so as not to develop the habit of squandering.

10,000 taels of silver, he had to save up for at least four or five years to accumulate, and now he can't take it out.

This brocade-shirted young man was accurate about Huo Haotian's details, so he deliberately made such a bet.

Seeing Huo Haotian's face stiff, he sneered and said, "What, if Huo Shao is inconvenient, then the junior brother can also lend 10,000 taels first, and he will come back later!"

It's really unbearable, Huo Haotian is not afraid of others saying that he has no money, but this kind of naked ridicule is really unbearable, and if he doesn't fight back, he will lose more than just his own face!

Gritting his teeth, Huo Haotian resolutely took off his saber and said loudly: "This Qingfeng Spirit Sword, 20,000 taels of silver, do you bet?"

This sword of his was a coming-of-age gift given to him by Huo Chenggong when he performed the crown ceremony, and it belonged to the family heirloom, and it was worth more than 20,000 taels of silver.

If it weren't for the blood, Huo Haotian would never use this spirit sword as a bet.

His friend knew the details and said in surprise: "Haotian, isn't it?"

Huo Haotian ignored the other party, his eyes only stared at the young man in brocade shirt.

The brocade-shirted young man snorted and said, "What does this young man dare not bet on." I'm afraid you'll regret it!"

He immediately pulled out a stack of silver tickets from his bosom. He pointed out 20,000 taels of bills and handed them to Huo Haotian's friend: "Brother Chen." Please bear witness!"

The other party is a descendant of the Wuyue Chen family, and the Chen family is also a gate valve clan in Wuyue City.

Huo Haotian did not show weakness, and also sent the Qingfeng Spirit Sword to this friend's hands.

The bet between the two sides is officially established!

Huo Haotian secretly clenched his fists, turned his head to look at Tianlongtai again, and was already nervous in his heart.

Brother Wei, you must win!

At this moment, the three-fist duel between Wei Changfeng and Liu Kui has begun.

"First punch!"

Liu Kui drank loudly. He strode forward, swung his right fist and slammed straight into Wei Changfeng's chest.

Black Tiger Dig Out the Heart!

His first punch was mediocre, using the tricks of ordinary ruffians in the market, the punch was not hurried, the fist did not have the slightest punch style, and it seemed that there was no power at all.

Of course, Wei Changfeng would not think that the opponent's first circle was just a temptation, don't look at Liu Kui's fist momentum, but the momentum and coercion like a mountain and a mountain came out with the fist, and it enveloped his body in an instant, forming a huge pressure!

This illustrates Liu Kui's boxing skills. has reached the point of returning to the basics, and the strength of Gangjin is implicit but not revealed.

So he didn't dare to be careless. At the moment, you will have ninety percent of your strength and clap your hands to greet you!

Boom!

The fists and palms struck each other, and the strength of the two sides broke out at the same time, and the violent collision exploded like thunder, and the sound shook all directions!

Liu Kui's shoulders shook, and Wei Changfeng retreated half a step back.

Obviously, in the duel of the first move, Wei Changfeng is slightly inferior to his opponent.

"Hah!"

In the pavilion watching the battle, the brocade-shirted young man who was betting against Huo Haotian laughed loudly and glanced at Huo Haotian proudly.

It's as if he's already won.

However, this brocade-shirted young man couldn't see it, and at this moment, Liu Kui's eyes flashed with horror.

Liu Kui is a natural force cultivator, his talent is incomparable, and the earth phase exercises he cultivates are also authentic to Xuanmen, compared to swordsmanship, he is better at fist and foot hand-to-hand combat, and he has not lost to any of his peers.

Wei Changfeng's age is much younger than him, his cultivation realm is even higher than him, and his swordsmanship is even more brilliant.

In the hopeless situation of winning the championship, he deliberately provoked Changfeng to compete in boxing, which was a dangerous move to win.

Liu Kui believed that his divine power was unparalleled, but he never expected that Wei Changfeng's foundation was so solid, and his kung fu was also extremely good, and his strength was almost the same as him.

You must know that his black tiger used more than ninety percent of his strength in this move, not only condensing his strength, but also adding his divine power to his fist body, the weight of which is more than a thousand catties, even a middle-level demon beast can kill on the spot.

Wei Changfeng received steadily, retreated calmly, and clearly had spare strength.

This made him have an unfathomable feeling for Wei Changfeng.

However, Liu Kui's heart is extremely resolute, he did not defeat the opponent with the first punch and was not discouraged at all, but his fighting spirit was even higher, he took another step forward, and blasted Wei Changfeng with his left fist!

The speed of the second punch far exceeded that of the first punch, and it was actually a left-handed fist, and the huge fist revealed a dark golden light, as if it was plated with a layer of copper gold, and instantly broke through the air and roared out, bringing a fierce fist wind.

Wei Changfeng's eyes froze, and he clenched his fists without thinking.

He used his right hand fist, the bear fist of the True Extreme Five-Form Gong, and he condensed ten percent of his strength.

It is not only the strength of the second layer of Taihao Xuanyang True Technique, but also the power of the third layer of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, and the punch is as majestic as Yue's momentum, and it collides with Liu Kui's left fist head-on.

Boom!

Another bang!

And this time it was Liu Kui who retreated, he took two steps back, and the horror on his face could not be concealed!

"How is that possible!"

The tower giant exclaimed, his left arm hanging down unnaturally, his clenched fist opening and contracting, and his knuckles quickly became red and swollen, obviously injured.

Liu Kui couldn't believe this fact, you must know that his left hand fist is more powerful than his right fist, and he originally expected that the second punch could defeat Wei Changfeng, but he never thought that it was himself who was defeated!

Wei Changfeng's fist strength was as vast as the sea and as dignified as a mountain, and under the collision, his strength was like a mud cow entering the sea, unable to set off the slightest wind and waves, and was all resisted by the former.

The subsequent shock made Liu Kui suffer a big loss, and his five fingers were sore.

At this time, he realized that he still underestimated Wei Changfeng's strength.

Competing with Wei Changfeng is a very bad idea.

Liu Kui's face turned into a wry smile with horror, he shook his head self-deprecatingly, clasped his fists and said: "Senior Brother Wei's divine power is amazing, Liu is willing to bow down!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately turned around and took a step, and then jumped from the platform to the ground.

The third punch, Liu Kui gave up!

On the pavilion watching the battle, the stunned Huo Haotian woke up and immediately laughed.

And the face of the brocade-shirted young man was extremely unsightly.

Liu Kui lost too fast, he lost too badly!――

(To be continued.) )