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Stepping out of the rest shed, Xia Zhanhong turned a deaf ear to the overwhelming voices around him, stared at Wei San who appeared at the same time, took a deep breath, and walked forward step by step. The dust blown up by the airflow bloomed under his feet like a lotus flower.

On the opposite side, Wei San was shirtless, his bulging muscles were shiny, he twisted his neck slightly, and there was a dense crackling sound coming from his body, and he also walked slowly towards Xia Zhanhong, the sound of pounding footsteps shook the ground a little. Trembling, even the commotion in the arena was suppressed by the footsteps.

Such a situation stimulated the audience to be even more excited.The school captain, Mo Zixuan and others in the main stand also focused their attention on the center of the field.

Ten meters apart, the two stood still at the same time, Wei San showed an extremely arrogant smile, and said loudly: "Boy, I am happy today, sir, I will give you a chance, let's settle it yourself! Save yourself from being tortured and dying for a while." It's ugly!"

Although the audience in the stands couldn't hear Wei San's voice, seeing his expression, they all went crazy and roared loudly.

"Wei San, tear up this little bastard! Use two hands, tear him in half..."

"Press him to the ground, use your majestic roots to block his chrysanthemum..."

"Wei San, hurry up and twist his head..."

The voice in the arena suddenly increased several times. Xia Yubing, who had just returned to the stands from the gambling game, was taken aback by this crazy scene, and grabbed his father's sleeve tightly, with his heart in his throat.

The sound that erupted from the stands made Xia Zhanhong's ears ring, and his expression couldn't help but change slightly.

At this moment, Wei San's smile suddenly subsided, and he no longer showed any arrogance.Stomping his right foot on the ground, with a bang, his sturdy figure rushed forward like a huge rock hitting Xia Zhanhong.

This battle is of great importance, and it can be said that it directly determines Wei San's life and death. Even if the opponent is just an ordinary citizen, he will go all out, not to mention that Zhang Wuqiang has repeatedly asked him to be careful.Therefore, he used a method as soon as he came up, using the audience to disturb Xia Zhanhong's mood.

"Boy, you will accept your fate today!" The distance of ten meters was approaching in an instant, Wei San's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and he punched Xia Zhanhong's head with a whistling sound.His figure was already extremely strong, but the momentum of this punch seemed to smash Xia Zhanhong into pieces. ,

But Xia Zhanhong seemed to be stunned by fright, staring straight at Wei San who was punching, forgetting to dodge.

Following Wei San's sudden attack, all the audience stood up and screamed excitedly, as if seeing Xia Zhanhong's brain bursting at the next moment.

"Ah!" Xia Yubing screamed, and suddenly closed his eyes, not daring to look again.Xia Chengzong's expression also changed drastically, his face was ashen.

In the main stand, the father and son of the Zhang family showed ecstasy and almost laughed out loud.

However, just when everyone thought that Wei San was going to blow the opponent's head off with one move, Xia Zhanhong made a move.

"You want to use the audience to influence me! Hmph, do you really think I've never been in an arena?" Staring at the rapidly approaching fist, Xia Zhanhong's eyes narrowed suddenly, he took a step forward, retracted his right hand, and punched Wei Wei. The three strikes brought out a frightening whistling.

"Bang!" When the two fists collided, Xia Zhanhong's body immediately retreated, but Wei San felt that his punch seemed to hit a hard rock, and his forward body stopped suddenly.Severe pain came immediately, distorting his face a little, and it felt like the whole arm didn't belong to him anymore.

"How is it possible? Didn't Zhang Wuqiang say that he only has the first level of martial arts? Could it be that he has cultivated to such a level in just one month? Even if he takes Tiancaidibao every day, it is impossible..." Wei San looked shocked, He had already used all his strength in the lunge just now, but Xia Zhanhong just counterattacked casually. Comparing the two, the opponent's strength is definitely not inferior to him.

Things were completely beyond expectations, and Wei San couldn't help being stunned for a while under the shock of his mind.At this time, Xia Zhanhong's counterattack arrived.

"Push! Pedal! Pedal..." Xia Zhanhong stepped back three steps in a row, leaning his right foot back and down to support it, then turned his body slightly, and the sole of his foot suddenly stepped on the ground.

"嗞~" The sound of soles rubbing against the ground was sharp and piercing. Xia Zhanhong turned around, drawing an arc, and instantly reached Wei San's side. With the rotation of his body, his waist suddenly exerted force, "Woo!" Like a steel whip, it was drawn towards Wei San's neck.

The whistling sound came into his ears, and Wei San woke up suddenly, and couldn't help being frightened out of his body.The counterattack came so fast that there was hardly any time left for him to react.

However, Wei San has experienced many battles after all.At the critical moment, he raised his arms suddenly, hugged the back of his neck with both hands, and stepped forward at the same time, avoiding the instep where Xia Zhanhong's strength was concentrated.

"Bang!" Wei San's burly figure staggered out to the left, as if he was drunk, and the pain in his right arm, which was already extremely painful, was even more painful at this time.

Wei San couldn't take care of the injury on his arm at all, and Xia Zhanhong's attacks had already followed.

After throwing out the whip leg, Xia Zhanhong's whole body flew into the air, his left foot was raised high, and he slashed downward like a battle axe.

"Boom!" Wei San knelt down on his knees, holding Xia Zhanhong's left leg tightly with his hands above his head.Although he blocked the blow, the injury to his right arm was even more serious.

Xia Zhanhong's left leg was held up, but his right leg was retracted, and his knee continued to push against Wei San's face...

At this time, the roars and yells in the entire arena had long since disappeared. Seeing Xia Zhanhong's storm-like attack, everyone's eyes widened with incredible expressions on their faces.

Feeling the changes around her, Xia Yubing slowly opened her eyes, and then revealed an expression of ecstasy.The sadness that filled my heart just now turned into excitement, and I couldn't help shouting: "Brother, you are awesome!"

This voice instantly ignited the audience, and some spectators who bought Xia Zhanhong's victory at high odds cheered in unison.

Xia Zhanhong's attack was very closely linked, Wei San frequently parried and defended extremely hard.Moreover, the injury to his right arm is getting worse.

"Crack!" Wei San finally failed to defend himself, and was punched in the abdomen by Xia Zhanhong.

"Wow!" A mouthful of yellow-green gastric juice spit out.

With this punch from bottom to top, Wei San's feet were lifted off the ground.The sturdy body arched suddenly, flew out like a cooked shrimp, and fell three meters away with a bang.And Xia Zhanhong ran out of breath, even the momentum of attack had to stop.

In the grandstand, Zhang's father and son had cold faces, their faces so gloomy that they seemed about to drip water.

Tang Mingxuan sat quietly, with a faint sternness flashing in his eyes, he said lightly, "Seven strikes in a row!"

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him..." the few spectators shouted, urging Xia Zhanhong.

Taking a deep breath, Xia Zhanhong stared at Wei San on the ground, and strode forward.He knew in his heart that after hitting seven consecutive blows in one breath, the power of the last punch was no longer enough to kill Wei San.And the opponent did not admit defeat after falling to the ground, which meant that he still had the power to fight again.

From a distance of three meters, Xia Zhanhong approached in one step, bent down, and punched Wei San's temple.

The fists whizzed down, and suddenly, Wei San turned over suddenly, facing Xia Zhanhong. At this time, the muscles on his face were twisted and deformed, his eyes were wide open, and the eyeballs protruded from the eye sockets. There was blood red in them, and he ignored the falling fists. The left fist went upwards, hitting Xia Zhanhong's face.

"Woo!" Wei San's punch came out first, making a terrifying whistling sound, which was much stronger than the punch just now.

Xia Zhanhong didn't expect this situation at all, he was startled, his whole body exerted force suddenly, and the fist he punched was stopped abruptly, and then he let it go horizontally, touching Wei San's left arm.At the same time, tilt your head back vigorously.

As soon as the two sides touched, a strong force swung Xia Zhanhong's arm away, and with a bang, Wei San's fist hit Xia Zhanhong's right chest.

"Pfft!" With a spurt of blood, Xia Zhanhong shot backwards, flew more than ten meters, and fell to the ground.

Although he avoided his head, this heavy punch was enough to blow Xia Zhanhong's lungs apart.If he hadn't practiced the nine-revolution silk-wrapping technique, allowing him to clearly grasp the direction of the strength, and then tighten the muscles in his chest and abdomen in time to disperse most of the strength, this punch would have killed him.But even so, he was severely injured.

"Little brat! I'm going to tear you apart, I'm going to make you suffer all the pain!" Wei San jumped up violently, roaring and rushed towards Xia Zhanhong, his distorted face became more ferocious

The situation reversed in an instant, and the arena fell into silence again. Xia Yubing's eyes widened, filled with horror, her little hand tightly covered her mouth, and Xia Chengzong's heart rose to his throat in an instant.

After a while, there was a bang, and the yelling and cursing sounded again, and it was even crazier than before.

Xia Zhanhong lay on the ground, feeling his chest and abdomen twitching, and his blood surged up, and his mind was a little dazed.Although he had long expected that the Zhang family would have a follower, he did not expect Wei San's cultivation to double in an instant.

"No, even if it causes damage to the body, you must use high-level martial arts moves!"

With a little bit of force on the tip of his tongue, his mind cleared instantly, Xia Zhanhong immediately used the breathing method of Nine Turns of Winding Silk, and immediately suppressed the surging feeling in his chest and abdomen.The deafening shouts in the arena disappeared in an instant, leaving only the sound of Wei San's fast rushing footsteps in his ears.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..." The sound of Wei San's footsteps landing became louder and louder, and in the blink of an eye he was already close!

"It's now!" Xia Zhanhong slammed his hands on the ground suddenly, his body bounced up, and there was not even a speck of dust raised where his hands landed.

Wei San looked like he was going crazy, he stepped over a distance of more than ten meters, and punched Xia Zhanhong in the back with his fist.He was forced to take the body damage pill, not to mention that his future cultivation base will regress, and he will never be able to be promoted again in his life.

However, at the moment of Wei San's attack, Xia Zhanhong who was on the ground suddenly bounced up and bumped into him with his back turned, the speed was astonishingly fast.

Seeing that Xia Zhanhong still had the strength to resist, the cruelty in Wei San's eyes became even stronger, and he put all his strength into his fists.At this time, his strength had doubled, and he didn't believe that Xia Zhanhong would have a chance to fight back.

Xia Zhanhong was in the air, his body twisted, and without any effort, he suddenly turned half a circle to the right.This time he avoided the attack, and pressed Wei San's right arm shoulder to shoulder.Immediately after reaching out with his left hand, he grabbed Wei San's elbow suddenly and lifted it upwards forcefully.

Although the high-level martial arts moves are powerful, they put a greater burden on the body. Suddenly, there was a dense crackling sound in Xia Zhanhong's body, followed by severe pain. It felt as if all the bones in his body were under heavy pressure. Fragmentation in general.

Wei San punched nothing, and then he felt his right arm was lifted up by a strong force, and the excruciating pain made his tense whole body loosen.Although his strength skyrocketed after taking the Damaged Body Pill, the injury to his right arm did not improve.

"Not good! This kid also has back tricks!" Wei San immediately realized that something was wrong, and couldn't help being shocked. He gathered strength with his left hand and threw a punch to the right.

Xia Zhanhong raised Wei San's right arm with a move of "Qilongshou", exposing all the gaps under the opponent's ribs.

Enduring the severe pain all over his body, Xia Zhanhong clenched his teeth tightly, exerted force on his waist, turned around suddenly, and slammed into Wei San's arms, retracted his right forearm, and thrust his elbow forward, "Crack! Crack! Crack!" Three elbows hit Wei San's chest.

"Kacha!" When the sound of bone shattering sounded, Wei San's fist had already reached the base of Xia Zhanhong's ear, but it softened again.

"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood spurted out more than three meters away, mixed with a large number of internal organ fragments, and then Wei San's strong body fell on his back, his wide-open eyes still protruding from their sockets, but there was a crazily murderous The meaning has disappeared, the pupils dilate rapidly, and the ferocious expression on his face has also changed to doubt and bewilderment.

The arena became completely silent for the second time. Everyone swallowed their saliva involuntarily when they saw the slightly thin boy standing quietly.

After a long time, the sound of weeping suddenly resounded. Xia Yubing experienced a series of great sorrows and joys, and could no longer suppress his emotions, crying bitterly.

The audience in the arena also woke up at this time, and the sound of cursing resounded through the arena again.But this time, the object of the curse became Wei San who caused them to lose money.

In the main stand, Mo Zixuan, who had always been calm, showed a happy smile, got up and said hello to the captain, then turned and left.Uncle Cheng followed behind Mo Zixuan, and when he was about to leave, he glanced back at Xia Zhanhong in the field, and said with a soft smile, "This kid is really interesting!"

The captain got up slowly, and said to Zhang Kechuan indifferently: "Since Xia Zhanhong has won, let's end the matter between your Zhang family and Xia family!" Turning around, he walked slowly out of the gate of the main stand.

Tang Mingxuan still had a calm expression, glanced lightly at the Zhang family father and son, and accompanied the captain to leave with Tang Feng and the three chief guards.

After everyone left, Zhang Kechuan suddenly changed his color, raised his foot and kicked a chair to pieces, roaring loudly: "Wei San took the Damaged Body Pill, how could he still lose? Could it be that Xia Zhanhong also used the Damaged Body Pill..."

At this moment, a servant suddenly opened the door and entered the main stand, shouting in panic, "Master, it's bad! Someone bought Xia Zhanhong to win, and made a big bet of six blue crystals!"