Chapter 161 Winning
In addition to Wan Shijie, a Wudang Sect player named Zhang Liwei and another player named Jingkong from Shaolin Temple also stood out among many players.
As the saying goes, flowers need green leaves to set off. These people can become the focus simply because they meet stronger opponents, which gives them the opportunity to show their true strength.
At the end of the first round, it was lunch time.
Master Jueqing was planning to settle the score with Ye Wutian, but in the blink of an eye, the other party had already run away without a trace.
Compared to Wan Shijie, Ye Wutian's glory seems to be not weak. When walking on the road, everyone around him looked at him sideways, and then pointed and pointed behind his back. He said nothing more than words to praise him for his courage and respectable spirit. Of course, many people were talking about how this poor guy would be abused by the ruthless master...
At about one o'clock in the afternoon, the players who won the first round of the qualifiers started the second round of the confrontation.
The order of playing is still arranged from low to high.
"The next second round of qualifiers officially begin, please let players No. 1 and No. 5 appear."
When the staff announced the players to appear, Ye Wutian had already sat on the ring.
Turning his head and looking around, he saw a fat man jumping towards the ring. The fat flesh on his body trembled, looking like a sumo wrestler.
"Mao family, Mao Yue." The fat man reported to his house as soon as he came on stage.
Ye Wutian stood up and also reported his name, "Lan Jian, Ye Wentian."
"Brother Ye, although you will lose to me next, I still admire the courage you showed in the last game." Mao Yue said with admiration.
"Brother Mao is too much, so I'm just showing off my skills." Ye Wutian said modestly, but he was puzzled. This guy only had the early stage of Xuan Realm cultivation, and he didn't know where he got such great confidence.
Soon, the ringtone for the start of the race rang.
"Brother Ye, I'll take it." Mao Yue said, then roared and rushed towards Ye Wutian. This force, combined with his figure, looked scary enough.
Seeing that the other party was about to rush in front of him, Ye Wutian also raised his fists to fight him. But at this moment, because the other party rushed too quickly and his figure was too fat, the speed under his feet could not keep up with the inertia of his body. He staggered and rushed forward. After sliding on the ring for a distance, he directly slid down the stage.
The friends were all amazed.
The referee was stunned for a few seconds before he reacted and loudly declared the verdict: "Player No. 1 won."
Mao Yue climbed up from the audience in a mess, patted the dust on his body, and then exclaimed to Ye Wutian: "Brother Ye, your internal strength is so powerful that he can't even use a single move, and he knocked me off the stage."
Ye Wutian felt ashamed and said, "Brother Mao's external skills are more powerful, I admire you."
The first game of the second round ended before the game started. Ye Wutian easily squeezed into the quarterfinals, but there were boos in the audience.
In the second game, Wan Zhixuan faced a casual cultivator who was also a mid-stage Xuan Realm.
The cultivation of these two people is almost the same, but Wan Zhixuan practiced the Wan Family's unique skills, Ten Thousand Buddha Palm. The advantage of her skills added a lot of chance of winning. After a few rounds, she defeated the opponent step by step and finally won the victory.
Wan Zhixuan's victory also determines that her next opponent is Ye Wutian.
In the next few games, the highlights that stood out in the first round were still dazzling. It is particularly worth mentioning that a player from the Gu family named Gu Jianfei made his mark after defeating a late-stage player in the Xuan Realm, becoming another major focus of winning the championship besides Wan Shijie.
In fact, Ye Wutian had noticed this ancient sword flying as early as the last game, because he was the third strong man with the perfect cultivation of Xuan Realm besides Wan Shijie and Shaolin Jingkong. Moreover, he was able to play with the shadowless fist with his magical power. Among the Xuan Realm opponents, there were few opponents. Ye Wutian even affirmed that if this person did not meet him, it would be absolutely no problem to squeeze into the top three.
Since the number of players in the second round was odd, the last player was like Ye Wutian, who was very lucky to advance to the quarterfinals directly.
After the second round, the third round will begin immediately.
Before the staff could read it, Ye Wutian, the focus figure of No. 1, ran onto the ring very consciously.
Wan Zhixuan was very reserved. After the staff finished reading it, she walked onto the ring like a jasper in her family.
Looking at Ye Wutian, who was smiling sensually on the other side, Wan Zhixuan really wanted to rush forward immediately, spit on his disgusting face, and then step on it.
"Little beauty, brother, I have many despicable methods. Today I will let you see it well." As he spoke, Ye Wutian took out another silver needle and held it in his hand and played with it, obviously reminding the other party.
However, Wan Zhixuan was not afraid at all, but instead looked confident, "Hmph! You shameless scum, today I want you to see the power of my unique skills in the Ten Thousand Buddha Palm."
Ye Wutian narrowed his eyes and said to himself: "This girl has seen my power, so she should have some taboos, but why is she so calm now? Could she have any secret methods?"
"What? Are you scared? If you are afraid, surrender quickly!" Seeing Ye Wutian not speaking, Wan Zhixuan raised her head and said proudly.
"I'm really a little scared, but in order to eat your tender tofu from the little beauty, I'll give it my best." Ye Wutian's face was filled with an evil smile.
Wan Zhixuan blushed when Ye Wutian looked at her and kept cursing: "You scum, you scum, you big bastard who can't die a good death."
"Little beauty, you have used so many words of praise to praise me. I am so flattered." Ye Wutian smiled with a shameless smile.
Before Wan Zhixuan could curse a few more words, the ringtone rang.
Since the other party was so confident, Ye Wutian didn't need to show mercy. After the ringtone rang, he raised the silver needle and reminded Wan Zhixuan: "It's ready. This time my brother's hidden weapon will shoot at the place with the most flesh on your chest." After Yan Bi, the silver needle in his hand was thrown out and shot directly at Wan Zhixuan's front. He was very curious about how the other party would resist his own unsatisfactory killing moves.
However, what surprised Ye Wutian was that the other party did not make any moves of resistance or dodging, and she let the silver needle hit the front of the Hungarians.
The next scene made Ye Wutian stunned. He saw the silver needle hitting the opponent's Hungarians, as if it had hit a copper and iron wall. It made a crisp "ding" sound, and then it bounced away.
"Damn! Did this girl have expected that I would do this trick, so she put iron on her body?" Ye Wutian was shocked and decided that he had to figure out this fact.
"Hmph! Death scum, your despicable means will not work for me. Be prepared to die!" Wan Zhixuan said, then took a big step and rushed towards Ye Wutian, while shouting in a slight voice: "Thunderous and thunderous!"
The first level of the Ten Thousand Buddha Palm is a set of moves that are suitable for a long journey. Ye Wutian had already experienced this move when he was dealing with Wan Tianhao.
Wan Zhixuan in front of her only has the mid-stage cultivation level of the Xuan Realm. It is obvious that she cannot condense her true energy and attack in a long-range manner like Wan Tianhao, so she can only launch an attack in close proximity.
In the previous two games, Wan Zhixuan defeated her opponent with this move, so she was very confident in her move.
After rushing to Ye Wutian's body, Wan Zhixuan directly used her palm to slap Ye Wutian's mouth. Without the assistance of true energy, her palm looked simple and unpretentious, but the "huhu" palm wind added a lot of momentum to her attack.
The audience on the seat stared at the stage attentively. They were all curious about how this young man who had never made a formal move should deal with Wan Zhixuan's Wan Buddha Palm.
Seeing that this palm was about to hit Ye Wutian's body, a smile appeared on the corner of Wan Zhixuan's mouth, but the smile quickly solidified, because at this time, she suddenly realized that Ye Wutian in front of her was missing.
Just when Wan Zhixuan was surprised, Ye Wutian's voice sounded from behind her.
"Brother, I want to see if you have an iron cover that can actually bounce my silver needle away."
Before the voice could be finished, Wan Zhixuan felt that her big steamed bun had been ruthlessly caught by her two big hands.
At this moment, everything was silent.
But soon, a "ah" scream broke the silence.
Wan Zhixuan slapped the two big hands holding her Hunter in panic, then rushed to the other side of the ring like a cunning rabbit, and then turned to Ye Wutian to look, her eyes were furious.
As Wan Zhixuan's scream sounded, whispers gradually sounded on the seat.
Although Ye Wutian did not show any amazing strength, his behavior still surprised everyone.
Before, he had already made everyone look at the little nun of the Emei Sect, but now he even teased the willful princess of the Wan family, which made people admire the wolf friends in the crowd.
"This kid is simply awesome."
"That's right! In this martial arts world, he is probably the only one who dares to blatantly humiliate the Emei Sect and the Wan family so blatantly."
"I'm afraid the hero has a short life. This guy offended two major forces in a row. I think he probably won't survive tomorrow."
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Just as everyone was talking about, the Wanjia was completely furious.
Looking at Wan He's eyes that looked like a wolf and a tiger, if he hadn't considered that there were many martial arts fellows present, he would have to rush on stage to kill Ye Wutian on the spot.
Chapter completed!