Jiuzhen fell quickly on Xiaofei's body with one punch after another. The speed was too fast, forming countless ghost shadows. Every bursting box hit Xiaofei's body and made a "clang clang" collision sound.

It turned out that Xiaofei had already used his vitality to bless his body, making his body as steel as iron.

Xiaofei was surprised by the power of Jiu's speed and boxing skills, but he could withstand it even with a strong body.

But he was arrogant in advance and looked down on Jiuzhen, saying that he could fight with one hand, which made him have only stupid defense and no attack power in front of Jiuzhen who was swinging his fists.

As he retreated step by step, Xiao Fei couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Junior brother, can I take back what I said just now? I want to use both hands."

Jiuzhen said while beating: "Can you still cheat when you speak?"

Xiaofei was choked and couldn't speak.

Wu You said, "Xiaofei, you are only twenty-eight years old. For practitioners, you are still a child, so you don't have to keep your word."

"Affect the order."

Xiaofei was overjoyed and suddenly punched Jiuzhen, with great force.

Jiuzhen was caught off guard and was knocked out ten feet away and almost fell under the ring. Fortunately, she was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and grabbed the pillar of the ring and released her strength urgently. Then she stopped and stood firm.

The people who bought Xiao Fei to win from the audience were all cheering and shouting that they were good, good, and quarrel.

Xiaofei clasped his fists, "Little brother, let me go."

Jiuzhen took a few deep breaths and said, "I haven't lost yet, why should I bear it?"

Xiaofei was stunned, then clenched his fists and made an attack.

Jiuzhen stared at him and thought to himself: This senior brother, Tonghu Divine Fist, is no less powerful than me, and his cultivation level is also strong at the One Yuan realm. If he wants to defeat him with Tonghu Divine Fist, it is probably impossible, and he has to use other methods.

Xiaofei punched out from the air, and the powerful vitality turned into a huge fist phantom and flew towards Jiuzhen.

Jiuzhen jumped up, jumped in the air, and avoided it.

The fist finally landed behind and smashed a stone wall.

Xiao Fei raised his head and before Jiuzhen could land, he kept punching out one punch after another. The huge fist was powerful. As long as he was hit, it would definitely hurt his muscles and even be beaten to death.

Fortunately, Jiuzhen learned extensively and Feng Shen's legs were also unique. He walked in the air with the wind, jumped left and right in the air, and avoided the attacks of his fist's vitality one after another.

"Without, all martial arts in the world can be destroyed without any skill, but only the speed cannot be destroyed. I have the legs of the Wind God, where can I suffer a loss?"

When dodging, Jiuzhen found a way to restrain Xiaofei.

Jiu Zhenxin said that he and he are both at the same level of cultivation. Even if his cultivation is higher than himself, as long as he runs faster, he can exhaust his vitality and physical strength. At that time, it is time for him to take action.

Jiuzhen has a clear mind, and devotes himself to using Feng Shen's legs to control speed, so as not to get hit, nor does Xiaofei despair. Every time, he always avoids Xiaofei's vital bombardment at the last moment.

A series of explosions of "boom boom boom" were heard, and Jiuzhen kept jumping up and down on the ring, dodging and moving.

Xiaofei kept bombarding his vitality, sweating heavily and panting. Whenever this happened, Jiuzhen deliberately appeared in front of him, causing him to continue chasing and bombarding his vitality.

But no matter how Xiaofei chased or fought, he couldn't beat Jiuzhen, because Jiuzhen was too fast, so fast that he couldn't even see the shadow, which disappointed him.

Time passed quickly. After half an hour, the two of them fought, and the ring was broken. Xiaofei almost reached the limit of his physical strength. He impacted, chased, and bombarded the energy. The strength and frequency were greatly reduced. Jiu Zhen’s chance came.

Suddenly, Jiuzhen stopped and said, "Senior Brother, you take a break, it's my turn."

When Xiaofei heard this, an ominous premonition surged into his heart. Before he could react, Jiuzhen had already appeared in front of him and beat him up.

Jiu Zhenru beat him like that at the beginning, with one breath, at least dozens or hundreds of punches hit Xiao Fei.

At this time, Xiaofei's vitality had been bombarded by the previous ones, consumed almost the same amount, and his physical body was very tired. He could no longer make his body look like a wall of iron like the beginning.

At this time, Jiuzhen was beaten up, and he was beaten to pieces, and his whole body was hurt.

The first move of Feng Shen’s legs: Not moving as a mountain jack.

Suddenly, Jiuzhen shouted loudly, her feet soared into the air, and her whole body of strength and vitality gathered on her legs, and a thousand pounds of power stepped on Xiaofei's feet.

With a scream, Xiaofei's feet were bloody and he finally couldn't stand and fell to the ground.

The second uncle of Boxing nodded with satisfaction and said to his junior brother Wu You: "Junior brother, it seems you can go back."

"Senior brother, say goodbye, but I still say the same thing. Master really misses you. I hope you will go back and have a look in the future."

He was willing to accept the loss of the bet, and Junior Brother Wu didn't say much. His vitality flew out, sealing the wound for Xiaofei, no longer bleeding, and taking him away.

The two left, behind them were the gamblers who bought Xiaofei, who were hanging their feet and stamping their chests, and they wanted to chop off their hands.

Only the fourth uncle, the one-armed, was the happiest, "I got rich again, and I got rich again. This time we came out and made money that we could never spend in our entire life, and we got rich."

When Jiuzhen saw that the fourth one-armed uncle was so happy, she wondered if he was the prince of the Dalu Kingdom. Can a prince really love money so much?

Jiu Zhen sniffed his nose, what does it smell?

Jiuzhen followed the smell and turned around and saw Aunt Wu walking over in bright clothes, with the extremely precious and pleasant rouge powder on her face.

As soon as she appeared, the people on the street were stunned and shocked. Some of the older ones couldn't get up in one breath and fainted on the ground.

The second uncle of boxing and the third uncle of calligraphy quickly found an old clothes and put them on the fifth aunt. They blamed the fifth aunt for killing people for not paying their lives.

The fifth aunt smiled and said, "It's rare to come out once, of course you have to dress up a little better."

The fourth uncle, the one-armed, laughed and clamored to go shopping with his fifth aunt.

After some trouble, it was getting late, and Jiuzhen and his group caught up with the ox cart and were about to leave the city.

"Stop, stop."

The ox cart was stopped by several people from the government. Judging from their clothes, they should be the constable and yamen runners of the government.

However, there is also a person dressed as a scholar, who should be a civil servant in the government.

The clerk said, "You set up stalls and set up places in Wuwang City, and you still set up gambling games to win money. Have you paid the tax?"

The second uncle of boxing, the third uncle of calligraphy, and the fourth uncle of one-armed, looked at each other, and showed an undetectable smile on his face. Only Jiuzhen knew what their smile meant.
Chapter completed!