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Chapter 159

But at this moment, I suddenly heard a loud "bang" sound, and someone kicked open the door.

Ye Wutian jumped up from Miaoyi with a sudden inspiration. He originally thought that the ruthless old nun had returned, but what happened to be a big man with a beard on the side of the door was actually a bearded man.

Seeing Ye Wutian standing on the bed and Miaoyi lying on the bed with disheveled clothes, the man was stunned and asked in surprise: "You, what are you doing?"

Although this great man also has the late stage of the Earth Realm cultivation, as long as he is not a ruthless old nun, Ye Wutian has nothing to be afraid of. He smiled and said without any concealment: "This little master and I are preparing to do something deviant."

When the big man heard this, he burst into laughter, "Young man, you are so brave. You even dare to tease your beloved disciple."

"You must have fun in life. If you are afraid of this, then you are afraid of it. It would be better to die." Ye Wutian said gracefully.

"Okay! Young man, I, Ghost Sha, like a heroic young man like you." The big man said excitedly.

Ye Wutian wiped his sweat and asked again: "Senior, why did you suddenly kick the door in?" He didn't think the other party had kicked the wrong door and entered the wrong room.

After Ye Wutian reminded him, Guisha remembered the serious matter, "I came here to take this little girl away."

When Miaoyi heard this, she hurriedly sat up from the bed, shook her head and said, "No, I don't want to go with you."

"Little girl, you are a Tiansha spirit body that is rare in ten thousand years. It would be a pity if you didn't practice the Tiansha magic skill with me." Guisha persuaded.

"I don't want to practice the magical skills of the Heavenly Evil." Miaoyi refused.

"Senior, you can't read it wrong, right? This girl is so pure and lovely, how could she have any Tiansha spirit body?" Ye Wutian asked suspiciously.

"How could I read it wrong? This girl is just like me. Her evil spirit gathers on the top, and is a divine body possessed by the evil spirit." The ghost evil said affirmatively.

"But they don't seem to want to learn the magic of the Heavenly Demons from you, so why do you have to force it?" Ye Wutian advised.

"Boy, could she be willing to do that to her just now?" Guisha asked with his eyes wide open.

"This is two different things! How can we confuse it? Besides, she will fall in love with it as she does it!" Ye Wutian argued.

"Then my Tiansha magic skills are the same. She will fall in love with them as she practices." Guisha also said firmly.

Ye Wutian wiped his sweat and said, "Okay! You can wait until I finish that with her before you take her away."

"No, I finally led the old nun away. When you finish that matter, she will be back long ago." Guisha refused.

But just as he finished speaking, there was a rustling and rapid footsteps outside the door.

"No! The old nun is back." Guisha's face changed, he rushed to the bed with big strodes, pulled Miaoyi's arm up and dragged her directly to the door.

Before the ghost evil could run out of the room, Master Jueqing blocked the door with all the nuns.

Seeing the ghost demon grabbing Miaoyi, Master Jueqing hurriedly shouted: "You old ghost who is still in dispersed, please release Miaoyi."

Guisha captured Miaoyi and retreated back to the room, and said carelessly: "Old nun, you have so many disciples, so you don't want to let one of them give them to me. You are too stingy!"

"Hmph! You evil demons have done all the things that harm the heavens and harm the truth. Today, I will do the way for the heavens and eliminate you, the monster." Master Jueqing said and launched an attack on the ghost evil. She turned her hand and pushed her palms out, slamming out a thick palm force, and attacked the ghost evil in front of her head.

The ghost demon waved his hand and stirred up a red mist. The red mist churned and turned into a blood-red skeleton, facing the palm force that the master was hit by the ruthless master.

Seeing this blood skeleton, Ye Wutian couldn't help but exclaim: "I didn't expect that there was such an evil martial art."

When the other nuns saw the leader taking action, they drew out their swords and rushed into the room, which instantly squeezed the already narrow room out of nowhere.

Seeing the scene of swords and swords, Ye Wutian dared not stay for a long time. He quickly took advantage of the nuns' siege to kill the ghost evil spirits and sneaked out of the room, and then ran away.

As for how the fierce battle between the ghost demon and the nuns ended, this is no longer what Ye Wutian is concerned about. After escaping from the hotel, Ye Wutian kept running towards the bottom of the mountain.

After escaping to the middle of the mountain, Ye Wutian stopped and looked back, the street was left far behind.

"I guess those nuns won't chase after you again, right?" Ye Wutian murmured after gasping for a while, then found a seat nearby, sat down, and began to regulate his breathing and nourish his mind...

The venue for the martial arts conference is arranged in a nearby valley. The valley is shaped like an inverted round platform. There is a wide square ring under the valley, about one meter high and ten meters long and wide. The valley is surrounded by smoothly extending hillsides. The trees on the hillside have been cut off and flat steps have been carved out, which can be just for people to sit on. The overall look is like an open-air gymnasium.

Today is the opening day of the martial arts conference. The valley is filled with people, and the steps on the surrounding hillsides are filled with audiences. Looking around, there are so many crowds of people, and the scene is very grand.

At this time, on the ring below the valley, a fat man was holding a microphone in one hand and a piece of paper in the other, and was reading the opening speech in a swift manner. The martial arts people on the seat seemed to have no patience, shouting and scolding one after another, and they just wanted to tell the fat man to get out of here.

The fat man, with a wave of saliva, read out the brief opening speech in his hand with a slight sound, and then retreated like a life-long escape. He could not guarantee that if there would be any stone or something flying down after he was still there.

Seeing that the fat man had ended up, the screams and scoldings on the seat gradually subsided.

At this point, the opening ceremony of the martial arts conference has ended successfully, and the next step is the free registration time for the participants in the Youth Competition.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a Tai Chi suit walking onto the ring with a large cardboard box with a big round mouth with a palm open above.

After coming to the center of the ring, the man put the big cardboard box in his hand on the ground, picked up the microphone and said, "Like the past, this Youth Competition is still free to draw lots. As long as the practitioners who meet the age requirements can participate in the registration. The sect and family limit two places to participate. Please take the participants to draw lots on stage."

As soon as the man finished speaking, some young men and women walked out of the surrounding hillsides one after another and gathered towards the arena in the valley.

Since he was going to participate in the Youth Competition, Ye Wutian naturally would not miss this registration. He mingled among the crowd and walked towards the ring.

"Senior sister, look, it's the thief who bullies Junior Sister Miaoyi." The middle-aged nun on the seat shouted to the old nun beside him. The seats of these major sects are in the front position, so although Ye Wutian walked very low-key, he was inevitably noticed.

Of course, Ye Wutian is not afraid of being discovered by these nuns. He still has to show up when he participates in the competition later.

In a moment, dozens of people gathered on the ring.

Ye Wutian did not rush to draw lots, but found Miaoyi in the crowd. He sneaked behind Miaoyi, then screamed in her ear, which scared Miaoyi.

"You, why are you here?" When I saw that it was Ye Wutian, Miaoyi was panicked as if she had seen a wolf. Huijing next to her immediately stepped forward, blocked her, pointed at Ye Wutian and shouted angrily: "Okay, you little beast, you dare to show up. See if I don't break your legs."

Huijing has a relatively impulsive personality. Before she could finish speaking, she had already launched an offensive in her hands.

I saw her palms stretching like cotton, with continuous movements and running in circles. This was the unique golden-top cotton palm of the Emei School.

This set of palm techniques combines hardness and softness, fast but not chaotic, slow but not stubborn, hard but not stubborn, soft but soft, just like a surging river. When the palm is used, it accumulates strength inside and soft outside. When it comes out of the palm, it is as fast as lightning, making it difficult for people to guard against it.

Seeing Huijing pushing out a palm and slapped him quickly at the mouth of the Hungarian, Ye Wutian tapped his right foot and backed back, his body as light as a swallow. With his current cultivation level, if he is determined to dodge, the other party will not hurt him at all. After all, the Xuan Realm cultivation level cannot release internal energy and use a long-range attack.

Seeing that the other party avoided, Huijing chased after him without hesitation.

Before the game started, someone from the audience started the fight first, and the audience on the stage shouted and got better. Although everyone could not see Ye Wutian's cultivation level, from the point of being able to easily avoid the opponent's attack, his cultivation level should not be lower than that of the opponent.

Ye Wutian easily avoided several palms. Huijing couldn't help but gritted her teeth and cursed: "You are still a man, what's the ability to dodge? If you have the affinity, stand and don't run away."

"A good man doesn't fight with women. As for whether I have a vegetative family, you can tell if you try it with me." Ye Wutian said with a smile.

"You bastard with dirty words, please don't tear your mouth apart." Hui Jing turned pale with anger. Then she shouted softly and pounced on Ye Wutian again.

"Hey! Why are you just biting me to the point of not letting go? You'll fight again and then go to the ring later." Ye Wutian shouted while running. He was chased and beaten by a nun in front of everyone, and he didn't think this was a glorious thing.

At this moment, Wan Zhixuan, who had just finished drawing on the stage, also noticed Ye Wutian running on the stage. She quickly patted Wan Shijie beside her and reminded: "Cousin, look, it's that bastard."

Seeing the vicious Huijing behind Ye Wutian again, Wan Zhixuan raised her lips and rushed forward without saying a word to Wan Shijie, blocking Ye Wutian's way, and said, "Shameless bastard, see where you run!"
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