"Next, please invite two finalists to play."

As the microphone sounded, loud cheers sounded in the venue. Some people called Ye Wentian, and some people called Wan Shijie, but the sound of calling Wan Shijie obviously overshadowed Ye Wentian. In fact, this is not surprising. After all, Wan Shijie got to this point with his strength, and Ye Wutian probably climbed up by luck.

Under the shouts, Ye Wutian and Wanshijie walked onto the ring with their heads held high.

"Boy, you are really good. You can actually climb to this point." Looking at Ye Wutian opposite, Wan Shijie sneered.

"That's right! Actually, I admire myself very much. A man as good as me can't find a second in the universe. It's normal for you to envy me and be jealous of me. But you don't need to be too inferior. Although you are not as handsome as me, not as strong as me, and have a sloppy sexual ability, you are still more masculine than men like Brother Chun." Ye Wutian teased.

Wan Shijie was not angry, and he hummed disapprovingly: "What's the use of being awesome in words! If you have the ability, you can beat me down."

Seeing that the other party was so calm, Ye Wutian increased his strength and said excitedly: "If I kick you off the ring later, would you lend me your cousin to play for two days? Don't say, your cousin's two steamed buns are quite exciting to pinch." As he said that, he raised a despicable smile on his face.

After hearing what Ye Wutian said, Wan Shijie was not calm enough. His fists were already clattering, his breathing became extremely heavy, his face turned blue and red, and his eyes full of killer were enough to make people shudder.

Seeing the other party's angry expression, Ye Wutian nodded with satisfaction and smiled: "It's necessary to have this kind of momentum, otherwise it would be a fool to defeat me with your ability."

As soon as Ye Wutian finished speaking, the ringtone of the game finally rang.

Before the ringtone could fall, Wan Shijie shouted angrily, like an angry beast, rushing towards Ye Wutian with a fierce momentum.

There was silence on the seat, and everyone stared at the two people on the ring with concentration. Which one is stronger and which one is weak will be revealed soon.

Seeing Wan Shijie coming in full force, Ye Wutian tentatively took out two silver needles and shot them at him.

Faced with the two silver needles attacking the Hungarians, Wan Shijie did not take them seriously and let the silver needle hit him.

Two crisp "ding" sounds, and the two silver needles were bounced away directly.

"This guy is indeed wearing defensive armor." Ye Wutian said in his heart. Needless to think about it, what Wan Zhixuan wore yesterday should be the same as Wan Shijie in front of him.

Seeing Wan Shijie's offensive approaching, Ye Wutian quickly mobilized his true energy to use the Overlord Fist.

Before Ye Wutian could punch, Wan Shijie slapped him first.

"Thunderous!"

The same move, Wan Zhixuan used it yesterday, obviously without the momentum in front of her.

Wan Shijie's palm was still one meter away, and Ye Wutian felt a strong wind coming towards him. He could use this simple palm to such an extent. This move must have been mastered by him.

When dealing with Gu Jianfei before, Ye Wutian suffered a lot of losses. At present, the power of the Wanfo Palm of Wanjia is obviously above the Shadowless Fist. Moreover, the first level of Wanfo Palm is a mysterious realm-level move, so Ye Wutian naturally dared not use the first level of the Overlord Fist to fight it.

"Own one side!"

Ye Wutian shouted loudly, decisively used the second level of the Overlord Fist, and swung his fist towards Wan Shijie's palm. There was no leak in all the domineering and restrained fists.

"Bang!"

The fists and palms hit each other, and the two of them retreated backwards. Judging from the steps they took to retreat, Wan Shijie seemed to have the upper hand in this round.

After standing firmly, Ye Wutian said in his heart: "In terms of power, the first level of the Ten Thousand Buddha Palm is probably no less than the second level of the Shadow Fist."

"Good boy, I can actually use this kind of garbage punch to block my Wanfo Palm. It seems that I can't deal with you if I don't use my real skills." Wan Shijie said coldly.

"With your Xuan Realm cultivation level, it seems that you can only use the first level of Ten Thousand Buddha Palm? Could it be that you have practiced other more powerful techniques?" Ye Wutian asked curiously.

"My Ten Thousand Buddha Palms are the world's unique skills, so how can there be a more powerful technique?" Wan Shijie said conceitably.

Many people at the seat expressed dissatisfaction with Wan Shijie's words, especially those major sects, who naturally believed that their martial arts were the only ones in the world.

If you want to compare the skills, what is the shadowless fist of Ten Thousand Buddhas Palm, it is weak and violent in front of the Great Prajna Sutra and the Thunder Demonstration Technique. Ye Wutian is too lazy to compare with the other party. He raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Since there is no more powerful skills, what are you going to deal with me?"

"Of course it's the second level of Wan Buddha's Palm." As he spoke, Wan Shijie took off a ring from his left hand.

As the ring was removed, Wan Shijie's cultivation suddenly improved a lot.

"A strong man in the earth!"

"He actually has the level of cultivation!"

...

There was a sound of marvel at the seat. It was indeed a genius of cultivation to enter the earth in his twenties.

"I didn't expect that such a genius would appear among the younger generation of the Wan family." Master Jueqing exclaimed, and when she heard her tone, she seemed a little envious.

"The thief finally suffered retribution." The middle-aged nun next to him said gloatingly.

Feeling the envious gazes coming from all around, Wan He felt proud with his chest.

Wan Shijie on the stage naturally looked proud, and the amazement of the audience around him greatly satisfied his vanity.

As for Ye Wutian opposite, although he was a little surprised, he quickly calmed down because judging from Wan Shijie's cultivation level at this time, he had just entered the earth realm, which was still one level different from his mid-stage level.

"It's still time to admit defeat now." Wan Shijie looked at Ye Wutian proudly, looking tall and arrogant.

"Absent? Why am I willing to admit defeat for your beautiful cousin?" Faced with Wan Shijie's strength, Ye Wutian still looked like a hippie smile, as if he didn't take his level cultivation seriously at all.

"Please pay for your shameless remarks." Wan Shijie shouted angrily, wielded his true energy and rushed towards Ye Wutian.

The step between the Xuan Realm and the Earth Realm is a thousand miles away. Even if it is perfect in the late stage of the Xuan Realm, it is a huge difference compared with the early stage of the Earth Realm. Because the Earth Realm can release the true qi outward, which can be transformed into defense, and can also conduct long-distance attacks, and the power of the true qi has been greatly improved.

At this time, Wan Shijie was wrapped in his palms with a thick true energy. He did not use any moves. In his opinion, ordinary true energy attacks were enough to deal with the Xuan Realm opponent.

"I didn't expect that Wan Shijie still had a hand hidden!"

"It seems that the kid will definitely lose."

"This kid has a grudge with his Wan family, so don't be beaten to death on the ring."

"Hey, Wanjia is so proud again this time."

...

Just as these people were talking, a burst of exclamations suddenly rang out in the entire venue.

"He is also a strong man in the Earth Realm."

I saw that on the ring, Ye Wutian opened a true qi defense and easily blocked Wan Shijie's attack.

In an instant, the entire venue became boiling.

The battle between two powerful men in the ground is something that has never been encountered in previous youth competitions. After all, being able to enter the ground before the age of twenty-five is already a rare genius.

Compared to Wan Shijie, Ye Wutian's cultivation level was obviously even more shocked to the audience, because Ye Wutian was obviously younger than Wan Shijie, which means that his qualifications were above Wan Shijie.

"I really didn't expect this kid to have the level of cultivation." Master Jueqing looked shocked. It was obvious that Ye Wutian was very upset that he could have such cultivation.

On the seat of the Wan Family, the scenery of the old man Wan He's face had already dissipated, because at this moment, Ye Wutian's limelight had completely overwhelmed Wan Shijie.

Looking at the proud Ye Wutian on the stage, a trace of gloom flashed in Wan He's eyes, and he thought to himself: "If this person is not eliminated as soon as possible, it will be a big problem for my family."

Wan Zhixuan in the rear didn't look very good. She originally thought that her cousin could make a big splash when she came on stage and taught the shameless bastard a lesson, but she didn't expect such a result to happen.

The audience was also talking.

In a remote corner, the veiled woman said to the masked man in white beside her with joy: "Dad, it's really the same as you guessed. He actually has the realm of cultivation."

"Haha, the Wan family is going to be a tough guy right now." The man in black next to him laughed gloatingly.

"Don't you think this person is familiar?" The man in white looked at Ye Wutian with a look of suspicion in his eyes.

"Brother, don't guess it, he just has a public face." The man in black said carelessly.

The man in white said nothing, but the suspicion in his eyes did not diminish at all.

At this time of turmoil, Gu Jianfei and his son seemed particularly calm because they had already confirmed that Ye Wutian had the cultivation level of the earth.

"I didn't expect this guy to have the cultivation level of the earth. No wonder even brother would be defeated by him." Gu Mengxi murmured, his anger towards Ye Wutian seemed to have dropped a little.

At present, Ye Wutian has demonstrated his strength in the earth. Those who had despised him and used evil tricks to criticize him for reaching the finals by luck were nothing to say.

"The two strong men in the realm are fighting, this game is interesting."

"Since both of them have the same level of cultivation, they are fighting for martial arts. At present, it seems that Wan Shijie's Wan Buddha Palm seems to have the upper hand, and Ye Wentian has never used formal moves, and he doesn't know which martial arts he is practicing."

"I see that he is so calm, obviously he doesn't take Wan Shijie seriously. Maybe there is any trick he hasn't used."

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Chapter completed!