"Since you are looking for death yourself, you can't blame others. ”

Hu Fei's face sank, and a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

It is forbidden to maliciously hurt people and kill people in the recruit ring battle, but the sword has no eyes, and the power of these martial arts is even more dangerous.

Obviously, Mo Fan's refusal made this Hu Fei feel that he couldn't get over his face, and he was going to give Mo Fan a good look.

Hu Fei's feet moved, and his shot was as fast as thunder, and that kind of mysterious power appeared again, and it became more obvious.

Mo Fan took a deep breath, moved his hands, and then decisively greeted him.

Bang!

A series of muffled noises erupted between the two.

After only holding on to less than three moves, Mo Fan's face changed.

is worthy of being a Baguazhang in the consummation stage, not only is it more powerful, but he has to go all out for every move of Hu Fei.

Moreover, Hu Fei's moves are more flexible and changeable, and he has even completely gotten rid of the shackles of the Baguazhang routine.

Gradually, he became more and more unable to see through Hu Fei's offensive direction.

Mo Fan frowned secretly, this was a rather dangerous sign, just waiting for Hu Fei to figure out the details of his strength, and he couldn't see through Hu Fei's offensive intentions, at that time, he was really dangerous.

"Yes, the martial arts of the Dacheng stage can last in my hands for so long, which is quite good. ”

"It's a pity, you can stop here!"

Hu Fei said a few words coldly, and then suddenly his palms reached out together.

Mo Fan's heart tightened, and he hurriedly resisted with all his might, but immediately, his pupils shrank.

Oops!

When Mo Fan made a move to meet him, Hu Fei's feet moved, and the whole person actually went around to the side, and the way of attacking also changed.

Mo Fan hurriedly turned around, only to see Hu Fei coming straight towards him with a palm.

Directly attacking the front door, Hu Fei made it clear that he was going to put Mo Fan to death.

It's a pity that at this time, Mo Fan only had time to turn back, and there was no way to stop it.

Rumble!

The turbulent air currents whipped up a gust of wind and swept Mo Fan's entire body away.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you have also seen that I didn't mean to kill him, I have already given him a chance, but he himself refuses to give up, and he has to fight with me. ”

Hu Fei didn't look at Mo Fan who flew out, turned around and patted his clothes, and glanced at the many high-ranking military officials, especially the captain of the No. 9 recruit base, and then, he defended innocently.

A number of high-ranking military officials were silent, without the slightest intention of expressing their position.

The captain of the No. 9 recruit base had a gloomy face, holding the little girl Xiaoyu's slightly trembling little body, but he didn't pay attention to Hu Fei, who pretended to be innocent, but looked at the senior Wei Lao of the Wasteland Reclamation Army inquiringly.

Hu Fei's defense also deceived those ordinary recruits below, even those genius recruits could see the problem, how could Wei Nianren not see it?

Bringing the Mo Fan brothers and sisters to the recruit arena battle venue is what Wei Lao meant.

If it weren't for Wei Lao's special mention of this genius recruit, he wouldn't know about Mo Fan's existence at all, and he couldn't believe that Mo Fan, as a genius recruit, didn't come to participate in the recruit ring battle, but still stayed in the recruit base.

Mo Fan was also shocked and excited by the Dacheng stage martial arts that Mo Fan then displayed, and secretly admired Wei Lao's vision.

But to be honest, even at this time, Wei Nianren still didn't know the details of Mo Fan's brothers and sisters, and he couldn't understand why Mo Fan's brothers and sisters could attract the attention of Wei Lao, the senior of the legion.

Yes, recruits who have mastered several Dacheng stage martial arts are indeed quite rare, and they can be regarded as the number one person.

Ke Wei is always a high-ranking member of the military, what genius has he not seen? Compared with those real top geniuses in the imperial capital, Mo Fan's talent is really nothing.

What was so special about the Mo Fan brothers and sisters, he didn't know at all.

Therefore, he can't make up his mind whether to stand up for Mo Fan's brothers and sisters, and the key depends on Wei Lao's attitude.

"Ahem, the young man is in a hurry, when will the ring battle end?"

Wei Lao opened his eyes, coughed lightly twice, and said lightly without raising his head.

Lord Martial Saint, and a group of high-ranking military officials still did not react at all, but the few behind Lord Martial Saint looked at Hu Fei's gaze, which was quite strange, some appreciation, but more disappointed.

Hu Fei was slightly stunned, and suddenly had a very bad premonition in his heart.

Yes, Mo Fan died at his hands, and the ring battle should be over, but why hasn't the military intelligence system announced the results for a long time?

There is only one possibility, as Wei Lao said, this ring battle is not over yet, Mo Fan is still alive!

"It can't be!"

Hu Fei's eyes widened and he jerked back in disbelief.

He clearly remembered that in order to kill Mo Fan with one blow, he definitely did his best to kill that palm, and he didn't spare any hand.

The Baguazhang of the consummation stage, plus his cultivation in the late stage of the third order, shot with all his might, not to mention a person, it was a small mountain, and it should be blasted to pieces.

And at the moment when Hu Fei suddenly turned around, a figure with a golden halo suddenly leaped up and punched into the wind.

"Bajiquan!"

Bajiquan has a saying that the eight extremes are far away, and before Mo Fan's fist fell, Hu Fei had already sensed the danger.

"Bajiquan, if it is a perfect martial art, I really have to be afraid of three points, but I am only at the stage of Dacheng, and I actually dare to do it with me?"

Hu Fei was startled at first, as if he didn't expect Mo Fan to be alive, but then he pouted and sneered with disdain.

Yes, even the power of Bajiquan is quite powerful, but after all, it is only the Dacheng stage, he has the perfect martial arts in hand, who is afraid of whom?

Without taking half a step back, Hu Fei turned around with both palms out.

At the same time, Hu Fei secretly sneered.

These two palms seem to be very simple, and they seem to be just ordinary parries, but in fact, he secretly used all his strength.

That palm just didn't kill Mo Fan, it was Mo Fan's luck, but this time, he would definitely not let Mo Fan continue to live.

Bang!

With the four palms facing each other, Mo Fan's eyes flashed with a fine light, and the sneer on Hu Fei's face instantly stiffened, and he suddenly stared at Mo Fan in disbelief.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Hu Fei's face turned pale, and his body staggered and kept retreating.

"No, it can't be!"

"Mo Fan, do you dare to play tricks?"

Hu Fei dragged his trembling arms and looked at Mo Fan in horror.

"What kind of tricks? Losing is losing, winning is winning, is it normal only if you win, and if I win, it is a trick? I really don't understand your logic!"

Mo Fan pursed his lips, dissipated the golden halo on his body, and then replied lightly and unceremoniously.

Hu Fei's face was pale, his eyes widened, and he stared at Mo Fan, and then he couldn't help but spurt out another mouthful of blood, and then he fell decisively in the ring.