Weird World of Immortality

Wrinkled Shenshen was only a few years older than Zhou Fan, and his eyes showed dissatisfaction, he said coldly, "I wonder how much strength Captain Zhou is now?"

Luo Haetian also said repeatedly: "I don't mean to offend, but this fight is very important to us. We always have to choose the one with the greatest strength. Captain Zhou, tell me how strong is your strength? My strength is 3,000. catty."

Wrinkle said deeply, "I'm about five thousand catties."

Lu Kui sighed and said, "I originally weighed more than 6,000 jin and nearly 7,000 jin, but this time the injury was not light, so it would be good to be able to exert 3,000 jin of strength."

Zhou Fan didn't mind the questioning of Wrinkle Shenshen and Luo Kaitian, he just smiled and said, "That's up to me, my strength is about 7,000 pounds!"

Zhou Fan still said that his strength was too small, otherwise it would be too shocking to tell the world about 16,000 jin.

But even so, everyone in the room secretly took a deep breath. In such a short period of time, even if you step into the high level of strength, you still have 7,000 pounds of strength. This talent is really good. .

Zhou Fan said that he was so strong, and now no one disagrees, and no one is stupid enough to question that Zhou Fan's strength is not so strong. After all, there is no benefit to lying about such things.

Lu Kui laughed and said, "Captain Zhou has 7,000 jins of strength, so we can be sure of this, we will go out to meet them, don't make them wait for a long time."

Lu Kui would say this because his strength was much stronger than others, but Zhou Fan was a thousand pounds heavier than him. He didn't believe that anyone in Mangniu Village could compare to Zhou Fan!

As long as they win this battle, this kind of village fight will be played every day. In the explosive stage tomorrow, they may lose, but by the third day, Lu Kui's injury should be better than half of the three. The fight is not necessarily lost, they still have a chance.

The crowd went out. The three warriors from Mangniu Village were standing under the guard drum. They watched Zhou Fan and the others approach.

The short stature described the wretched middle-aged man with a sinister smile: "Actually, I think this kind of fight is meaningless, and the ending is already doomed. Why should the fight hurt the harmony between the two villages, and why waste time?"

Lu Kui ignored the man, he just looked at the scarred-faced man and said, "We are here in accordance with the rules of Tianliangli, please show the Xuan coins that you have prepared."

This scarred-faced man is Yan Longjin, the captain of the Mangniu Village Patrol Team. He coldly glanced at the middle-aged man beside him.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly. He took off a money bag from his body and threw it to Lu Kui.

Lu Kui opened the purse and checked it. The purse contained exactly five hundred profound coins.

Qiangcun can challenge a weakened village to join the village, but this is not without cost. Once Qiangcun loses, he will have to pay a price of 500 Xuan coins.

Five hundred profound coins is not a small sum of money for any village.

Lu Kui counted the mysterious coins and handed over five hundred mysterious coins to Master Huang Fu.

The judges who challenged Hecun were the two talismans from Weak Village. If Sanqiu Village lost, it would be returned to Mangniu Village. If it won, it would of course fall into Sanqiu Village's pocket.

Mangniu Village is not afraid of what the two talisman masters will do in the competition, because winning or losing in the competition is very obvious. Losing is losing, winning is winning, and it is difficult to cheat.

After Huang Fushi put away the money bag, he said solemnly: "In the first stage of the strength stage, the use of explosive means, talismans, and weapons is not allowed. It is only a bare-handed competition, which can hurt people, but cannot use a dead hand. do you understand?"

"Understood." Lu Kui and Yan Longji both answered in unison.

Master Mao Fu continued: "Then invite the warriors from both sides to come on stage. Remember, during the competition, only Brother Huang and I can take action to stop it. The other warriors on both sides who take action will be considered the loser."

"Ahui, be neater." Yan Longjing looked at the young man beside him and said coldly.

"Don't worry, Uncle Long." With a relaxed smile on his face, Ahui stepped forward and walked out, "Who is coming from Sanqiu? Is that Captain Lu?"

Ah Hui looked at Lu Kui. If Lu Kui was in his prime, he might be a little worried that he wouldn't be able to win, but even he could see that Lu Kui's face was a little pale, and it was obvious that the injury was not healed.

There was some surprise in Lu Kui's eyes. He didn't have much impression of this young man. He originally thought that Yan Longjing would play in person. He remembered that Yan Longjing's strength limit was close to 6,000 jin, but Yan Longjing let it be called Ah. Hui's youth is playing, is this youth more powerful than Yan Long's capture?

A look of worry appeared on Lu Kui's face.

Zhou Fan stepped up and said, "Your opponent is me."

"You?" Ahui showed contempt on his face. It seems that Sanqiu Village is really empty. He even sent such a young man out. I don't know if he has stepped into the high level of strength?

The rest spread out, making room for Zhou Fan and this Ah Hui.

Ahui squeezed both wrists, and he sneered: "Uncle Long let me win cleanly, so don't blame me for trying too hard."

Zhou Fan didn't speak, he just looked at his opponent calmly.

When Ah Hui saw that Zhou Fan didn't speak~www.readwn.com~, he was slightly angry, and he hurriedly approached, punching hard at Zhou Fan's heart.

He threw out this fist with all his strength, and the fist slammed into the wind.

The wretched middle-aged man beside Yan Longji saw that the corners of his mouth were slightly warped, Ah Hui and their Mangniu Village would definitely win this game, because although Ah Hui was young, the most powerful warrior in their Mangniu Village was 6,500. catty.

Of course, considering that Lu Kui in Sanqiu Village has more than 6,000 jins of strength, before they came, they let Ah Hui take medicines that can temporarily increase his strength. Now Ah-hui has 7,000 jins of strength!

Even if Lu Kui wasn't injured, they would have a high probability of winning, let alone a little-known and unknown person, how could he be Ah Hui's opponent?

It's just that the smile on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth hasn't been fully revealed, and he froze completely. The expression of wanting to laugh but not laughing is very funny.

His pupils shrank, and he could clearly see that the young warrior in Sanqiu Village in an instant, just stretched out his palm to block Ahui's mighty punch lightly.

There was a sound of fists and palms intersecting in the air, all of which showed that Ah Hui's fist was not powerless.

But the scene in front of him was so strange, and it wasn't over yet. The young warrior's palm quickly wrapped around Ah Hui's fist and threw it out.

Ah Hui was thrown into the air like a puppet. He flew a full three feet away before he smashed to the ground and rolled, and rolled a dozen or twenty laps before stopping.

Ah Hui was covered in dust and couldn't get up.

This is just a matter of flicking the fingers, the audience was silent, and none of the bystanders thought that the competition would turn into such a situation at the beginning.

Zhou Fan clasped his fists towards the two warriors in Mangniu Village and asked calmly, "Is it clean enough?"

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