The Huo family is not a powerful family in Wuyue City, but the inheritance has a history of hundreds of years. There are also connections and resources in the Wuyue Sect. Their strength is better than that of the upper ones, but it is still much stronger than the small families. As the legitimate son of the Huo family, Huo Haotian's usual food and clothing expenses are certainly not bad, but his parents are very strict with him and control the pocket money given to him within a certain amount to prevent him from developing a squandering habit. It would take him at least four or five years to save up ten thousand taels of silver, and it was absolutely impossible to get it out now. This young man in a brocade shirt knew Huo Haotian's details accurately, so he deliberately made such a bet. Seeing Huo Haotian's face stiff, he sneered: "What? If Mr. Huo is not convenient, then I can lend you ten thousand taels first. Anyway, I will come back later!" It's really unbearable, Huo Haotian. He is not afraid of others saying 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 sword and said loudly: "This Qingfeng Spirit Sword is worth twenty thousand taels of silver. Do you want to bet on it?" This sword was given to him by Huo Chenggong during the coronation ceremony. The coming of age gift given to him was a family heirloom sword worth more than 20,000 taels of silver. If it wasn¡¯t for his passion, Huo Haotian would never have used this spiritual sword as a bet. His friend knew the details and said in surprise: "Haotian, it's not that bad, is it?" Huo Haotian ignored him and only stared at the young man in the brocade shirt. The young man in the brocade shirt snorted and said, "I don't dare to gamble on anything, just because I'm afraid you'll regret it!" He immediately took out a stack of banknotes from his arms, counted out 20,000 taels of bills and handed them to Huo Haotian. Friend: "Brother Chen, please be a witness!" The other party is a direct descendant of the Chen family in Wuyue. The Chen family is also a wealthy family in Wuyue City. Huo Haotian showed no signs of weakness and delivered the Qingfeng Spirit Sword to his friend. The bet between the two parties is officially established! Huo Haotian secretly clenched his fists and turned to look at Tianlong Terrace again. I was already extremely nervous inside. Brother Wei, you must win! And at this moment. The three-punch showdown between Wei Changfeng and Liu Kui has begun. "First punch!" Liu Kui shouted loudly, suddenly stepped forward, raised his right fist and hit Wei Changfeng's chest straight. The black tiger takes out his heart! His first punch was unremarkable, using a trick that ordinary street gangsters would use. The punch was neither fast nor slow. There was no punching style in the fist, and it seemed that there was no power at all. Wei Changfeng certainly wouldn¡¯t think that the opponent¡¯s first lap was just a test. Even though Liu Kui's punches were completely gone, a mountain-like aura and pressure came out with his punches, instantly covering his body, forming a huge pressure! This shows that Liu Kui's boxing skills have reached the point where he has returned to his original nature, and his strength is hidden but not exposed. So he didn¡¯t dare to be careless at all, so he used 90% of his strength and clapped his hands to greet her! Bang! The fists and palms struck each other, and the strength of both sides exploded at the same time. The violent collision was like thunder. The sound shook everywhere! Liu Kui's shoulders shook, and Wei Changfeng took half a step back. ?Obviously, in the first move of the showdown. Wei Changfeng is slightly inferior to his opponent. "Ha!" In the pavilion watching the battle, the boy in a brocade shirt who was betting against Huo Haotian laughed loudly and glanced at Huo Haotian proudly. It seemed like he had already won. However, the young man in the brocade shirt could not see the horror flashing in Liu Kui's eyes at this moment. Liu Kui is a natural strength cultivator, with unparalleled natural power. The earth phase skills he practices are also authentic Xuanmen. Compared with swordsmanship, he is better at hand-to-hand combat with fists and feet. He has not lost to any of his peers in boxing. Wei Changfeng is much younger than him. His cultivation level is one level higher than his, and his swordsmanship is even more superb. With no hope of winning the championship. He deliberately provoked Wei Changfeng into a boxing competition, which was a desperate move to win. Liu Kui believed in his unparalleled supernatural power. But he never expected that Wei Changfeng's foundation was so solid and his skills were so good that his strength was almost the same as his. You must know that he used more than 90% of his strength to pull out the heart of the black tiger. Not only did he gather enough Gangqi, but he also added all his divine power to the fist. It weighed more than a thousand kilograms and could kill even a mid-level monster on the spot. . Wei Changfeng caught the attack steadily and retreated calmly, clearly still having some strength left. This gave him an unfathomable feeling towards Wei Changfeng. However, Liu Kui's character is extremely determined. He did not defeat his opponent with the first punch and was not discouraged at all. Instead, his fighting spirit became even higher. He took another step forward and hit Wei Changfeng with his left fist! The speed of the second punch was much faster than the first one, and it was actually a left-handed fist. The huge fist glowed with dark golden light, as if it was coated with a layer of copper gold, and it roared out of the air in an instant, bringing with it a fierce fist. wind. Wei Changfeng¡¯s eyes narrowed and he clenched his fists to strike without thinking. He used a right-hand fist, the Xiong Fist of Zhenji Five Forms Kung Fu, which gathered ten percent of his strength. It is not only the strength of the second level of Taihao Xuanyang Zhenjue, but also the power of the third level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu. The punch is as majestic as a mountain, and it collides heavily with Liu Kui's left fist head-on. Bang! There was another loud noise! And this time it was Liu Kui who stepped back. He took two big steps back, and the look of horror on his face could not be concealed! "How is that possible!" The tower giant exclaimed, his left arm hanging down unnaturally, his clenched fists opening and closing, his knuckles rapidly becoming red, swollen and swollen, it was obvious that he had been shocked. Liu Kui couldn't believe this fact. He knew that his left fist was more powerful than his right fist. He originally expected that the second punch would defeat Wei Changfeng, but he never thought that he would be defeated! Wei Changfeng's fist strength was as vast as the sea and as solemn as a mountain. Under the collision, his power was like a mud cow entering the sea. He could not stir up any wind and waves, and was all resisted by the former. The subsequent strong force counterattack caused Liu Kui to suffer a big loss, and his fingers were sore as if they were broken off. It was only then that he realized that he had underestimated Wei Changfeng's strength. It is a very bad idea to compete with Wei Changfeng. The horror on Liu Kui's face turned into a bitter smile. He shook his head mockingly, clasped his fists and said, "Senior Brother Wei is amazingly powerful, Liu is willing to be defeated!" As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately turned around and stepped forward, then jumped from the climbing platform to the ground. . The third punch, Liu Kui gave up! In the pavilion watching the battle, the stunned Huo Haotian woke up and laughed. And the face of the young man in brocade shirt was extremely ugly. Liu Kui lost too quickly, he lost too miserably! ¡ª¡ª (To be continued.)