Chapter 1458 Lost the Bet!

In comparison, Mo Xing was slightly shorter, not muscular, and looked very thin.

As long as the two stood together, they felt that Liang Wei had a greater chance of winning.

Their cultivation bases are the same, Liang Wei has been in the fighting arena for a long time, and has participated in more than a dozen fights.

In this Shura fighting arena where every fight is likely to be fatal, participating in so many fights is enough to prove his strength.

Its winning rate reached 70%.

However, Liang Wei is not a ruthless person, and every time he strikes, he leaves a glimmer of life for the opponent.

It is precisely because he knows his habits that the practitioners who fight against him also maintain a certain degree of propriety and do not make a deadly move.

Mo Xing stood in front of the two of them, and his body shape alone did not give him an advantage. Compared to the smile on Liang Wei's face, he was indifferent, as if he was seriously analyzing the gap between the two and their confrontation. Way.

"The fight begins!"

Following the referee's order, Liang Wei and Mo Xing moved almost at the same time!

The speed of the two is extremely fast, and the Yuanli of Guyuanjing has exploded from the moment they fought.

"boom!"

The moment the two fists touched, Yuanli burst out.

Immediately afterwards, everyone noticed that Liang Wei's figure did not move at all, while Mo Xing took a step back.

Seeing this scene, everyone present cheered.

"Liang Wei, defeat him!"

"Liang Wei, this kid is not your opponent at all, end his winning streak!"

On the other hand, the spectators who had bet on Mo Xing were nervous and worried.

"Bang bang bang!"

I don't know if everyone's applause stimulated Liang Wei, the power erupting from his fist was even more terrifying, and he kept attacking Mo Xing.

Mo Xing retreated steadily under this attack, and kept moving backwards, obviously not his opponent.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help sighing, and a deep look of helplessness appeared in their eyes.

"If you lose, you should still believe what everyone said!"

"I've watched Mo Xing's first three fights. Isn't it pretty powerful? Why is he completely suppressed and beaten now?"

"What's so weird about that? He won before because his opponents weren't strong enough.

Liang Wei is different, without real ability, it is impossible to beat him! "

Listening to the discussions of the people around, the little goblin couldn't help showing a touch of emotion in his eyes.

"Xiao Qingqing, it seems we lost this bet..."

Although they are not short of money nowadays, but the interested parties lost so much money, they still feel distressed for a while.

Hearing this, Mu Zhiqing said calmly: "This fight is not over yet, why are you so anxious to reach a conclusion?"

The little goblin was slightly stunned, looking at Mo Xing, who was completely crushed and beaten in the stands, and had no strength to fight back at all, with a very complicated expression on his face.

"He has already been beaten like this, is there still a chance of winning?"

Regardless of the short time of the fight, Mo Xing has already received several punches, and his face is covered with scars. The corners of his mouth and nose are all covered with blood, making him look very miserable.

"He was indeed injured, but none of these injuries were fatal, nor were they sufficient to lead to the failure of this fight."

She had already seen through the information that Liang Wei was a strength-type cultivator, but Mo Xing was not. Mo Xing was better at speed, and he was particular about fatal blows.