Oh!The Smell of Money

Fifteen minutes later.

The central arena of the Acropolis.

Qin fan's acceptance of Wei Zihu's challenge has swept the whole city in the shortest time.

Many Wei family members came to watch.

Wei Zihu is the leader of the guard team of the law enforcement Hall of the Acropolis. With this title alone, we can know what kind of position his fighting capacity is among his peers.

There are few rivals of the same age.

Qin fan heard that he was one year younger than him.

But it's called pure blood, and it's invincible in close combat.

Naturally, the first confrontation between the two people not only attracted many young people's ideas, but also some old people in the city cast their eyes on the challenge arena.

On the ring.

Qin fan and Wei Zihu are five steps apart, facing each other.

Lu Fan was still wearing the clothes he wore when he entered the city. He just took off his coat and put on a black sweater on his upper body. It was bought by Bai Jianjia before he left. It was very warm to wear.

Wei Zihu, on the other hand, bared his arms and showed his muscles. He wore a black training suit on his lower body. He was big and majestic. Standing opposite Qin fan, he was just like a hill. From the visual point of view, many people were worried about whether Qin fan could survive after a blow from Wei Zihu.

"Dare to fight against Wei Feng and help Wei zipei. I won't let you walk down the challenge arena alive today. As long as you die, Wei zipei will never survive!" Wei Zihu threatened in a low voice, which only the two of them could hear.

"Well, if you want to fight, why do you talk so much nonsense?" Qin fan smiles.

At this time, some of the warriors under the stage are also whispering.

"Wei Zihu is the first confidant of Wei Feng. His strength is only under Wei Feng. It's said that he can easily crush the pure blood people in the outside world. This man is too young to be beaten to death by Wei Zihu!"

"Wei Feng's people are not bad."

"It's said that several vice masters are also paying attention to this competition. If Qin fan is really killed by Wei Zihu on the stage, I'm afraid those who were still hesitating before will completely abandon Wei zipei."

Wei Zizhen looks at Qin fan on the stage and shakes his head. His eyes are filled with pity.

She always felt that her mother's idea of looking for Qin fan as an outsider was too unreliable.

What can an outsider do if the Wei family can't solve the problem?

Moreover, she thinks that Qin Fanfei will not be able to help her sister, and may even cause damage and other uncontrollable things.

So she tried to send someone to challenge WEI Zihu and let him know that Qin fan came to the Acropolis to help Wei zipei and incite them to fight. In the end, she could cripple Qin fan, so that he would not threaten his sister Wei zipei any more.

Ying Junyao and Bai Jianjia are a little nervous looking at Qin fan in the challenge arena. In their hearts, the Wei family has always been a mysterious and powerful spokesperson. They can't face it or defeat it.

Not long after they had just entered the city, Qin fan was about to challenge WEI Zihu, who claimed to be a powerful fighter in the Wei family

"Qin fan, come on!"

Ying Junyao clenched her fist and said to herself.

Bai Jianjia looked at the stage with beautiful eyes. There was not much expression on her face, but the tension and concern in her eyes could not be concealed.

On the ring.

"You can start. You're going to hell."

Wei Zihu sneered ferociously, and then his body moved.

Five step distance, flash to!

Weizihu's huge body shape, but has a speed that does not match its body shape! The whole person soared up in the air, a leg whip burst out in the air, with a sharp blow, straight to Qin fan's temple!

All the people under the stage were shocked by the scene.

Especially the white reeds.

She comes from a famous northern leg expert. She is good at using legs. Naturally, she can see the possible damage caused by Wei Zihu's attack.

At the same time, she also secretly compares herself. She is confident that the speed of her legs is no less than that of Wei Zihu, but her strength is different from that of Wei Zihu!

In martial arts, strength and speed are always mutually exclusive.

Those who have strength often lose in speed, while those who have speed lose in strength.

Bai Jianjia is the one who brings speed to the extreme. Even in the Acropolis, she dares to be superior to others, but her strength is far from that of Wei Zihu

In the face of this feeling, Qin fan did not move at all.

His pupils are contracting, and Wei Zihu's whip leg is moving more and more slowly in his sight It's like a slow motion movie that has been slowed down countless times.

"It's about the same as Jianjia's speed. No, it's even a little faster. But the power is really terrible. Even lengyuan can't be compared, but it's still a little less..."

Qin fan smiles and punches out.

It's a straight punch, no frills, no skill and no ornamental punch.Again, it's the final punch.

Bang!

Click!

A dull sound accompanied by the harsh sound of broken bones made all the onlookers frown.

This punch is as powerful as a bolt, as if to smash everything except the fist!

This punch, also hit on the sole of Wei Zihu's foot directly!

“……” Wei Zihu felt as if he had kicked on a very hard iron plate. His whole leg suddenly lost consciousness, and then a sharp pain broke out from the sole of his foot!

"Ah, ah, ah, ah

Scream, instantly in the ring!

Wei Zihu flies backward faster than he did when he came here. In his sight, all the scenery is rapidly retrogressing, and then heavily falls on the challenge arena!

During the inverted flight, Wei Zihu's whole leg erupted into a terrible "click, click, click!" The sound of a broken bone.

After Wei Zihu fell to the ground, he raised his upper body in a scream and reached out to touch his unconscious leg.

But before he touched his hands, it was dark in front of him. The scream in his throat disappeared, but he still fell to the ground with his mouth wide open, and his life and death were unknown.

Second kill!

Wei Zihu, the leader of the guard team of the Weicheng law enforcement hall, who everyone is optimistic about, didn't even hold on to a move under Qin fan's hands. It was like a bubble, which was punctured and crushed to the extreme.

Qin fan looked at his fist and shook his head.

If Wei Zihu represents the top fighting power of the Acropolis, then the Acropolis is too vulnerable. At best, his strength can only be about two cold yuan.

But in front of Qin fan, even ten Leng Yuan at the same time, it is not enough to see.

"It's a joy in the air." Qin Fan said helplessly.

The whole acropolis is centered on the challenge arena, and everyone opens their eyes wide and falls into a strange silence.