Although Wan Shijie also expected that the other party might have the cultivation level of the earth, he was still shocked when he saw it with his own eyes. He has always been conceited with his qualifications, but he never expected that a person who was even more genius than him would appear, which seriously frustrated his self-esteem and self-confidence.

He was unwilling to give in and was unwilling to surrender, so he had to defeat the guy in front of him at all costs.

Wan Shijie gritted his teeth, his fists clattered, and his nails had even pierced into the flesh of his palms, and slight blood slowly flowed out along his fingers.

"Let's come here, I'm looking forward to your so-called real skills." Ye Wutian waved to Wan Shijie, looking calm.

"Then I will let you see the power of my unique skills in the Wan Family." Although the other party also has the cultivation level of the earth, Wan Shijie still believes that his Wan Buddha Palm can gain the upper hand.

After saying that, Wan Shijie shouted loudly and rushed towards Ye Wutian. The true energy burst out from his right palm, just like anger in his heart, surging.

Just as Wan Shijie set off, Ye Wutian raised his right hand lightly and shot out a spiritual light in the blink of an eye.

This spiritual light was like a thundersnake, twisting its body, as if piercing through the void, arousing a slight rumbling sound of thunder and rushed towards Wanshijie, and was mixed with the sound of electric arcs.

This is exactly the attack move of the Thunder Art that snaps the fingers and thunder, as stated in the exercises: in the blink of an eye, thunder suddenly arises.

However, at present, the thunder-type spiritual power contained in Ye Wutian's true energy is extremely rare, so using this move cannot create too much momentum, and the power is naturally very limited.

Facing the oncoming spirit light, Wan Shijie completely ignored it. He rushed towards Ye Wutian without changing his power, and even did not use his true energy defense. It seemed that he had full confidence in the defense he had on his body.

In the blink of an eye, the spirit light hit Wan Shijie's body. With a crisp sound of "boom", Wan Shijie's clothes were blown to pieces, and the defensive armor inside also revealed its true face.

This is a golden golden silk armor, which Ye Wutian recognized at a glance. This is not an ordinary iron cloth shirt, but a defensive treasure.

At this moment, the audience burst into flames.

"It turned out to be a defensive treasure."

"This is a rare thing."

"Only Wanjia can do such a big deal."

"Wan Shijie has this treasure, and that Ip Mantian will definitely lose."

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Compared with attack-type treasures, defensive treasures are obviously more valuable. First, it is difficult to create defensive treasures; second, when strong people fight on the front line of life and death, defense is far more important than attacks. If you can't even save your life, what's the use of no matter how strong the attack is, unless you can kill your opponent in one encounter.

Under the influence of the spiritual attack, Wan Shijie's rushing slowed down slightly, but he quickly adjusted his body and continued to rush towards Ye Wutian. The powerful true energy in his hand had condensed into a heavy palm shadow, which was the posture of the second level of Wan Buddha Palm.

Ye Wutian didn't think that this snapping thunder could defeat the opponent, so after using the snapping thunder, he immediately condensed his true energy and used the third level of the Overlord Fist move.

"Thousands of valleys and thousands of rocks!" "Fight against the world!"

The attacks of the two people unfolded at the same time.

Ye Wutian's fist hit out, raising endless domineering spirit, rushing towards Wan Shijie like a huge wave of the Yangtze River.

The palm shadows around Wan Shijie's palm suddenly appeared, easily dispersing the surging domineering aura, and the thick palm force directly faced Ye Wutian's fist.

"Bang!"

Under the impact, the air around was twisted. Ye Wutian's domineering aura and Wan Shijie's palm power were in full swing. The two forces were incomparable and it was difficult to distinguish between male and female for a while.

"It seems that this kid has not yet mastered this move, otherwise he would probably be unable to resist it with this set of overlord fists." Ye Wutian thought to himself that the power of Wan Tianhao's use of this move was obviously far better than Wan Shijie in front of him.

At this moment, Wan Shijie was extremely shocked, "I didn't expect that he could use the Overlord Fist to block my Wanhe Qianyan. Could it be that his cultivation level is higher than mine?" After a moment of surprise, he immediately denied this idea, "It's impossible, it must be because I just practiced this move and could not exert its power."

No matter what the reason is, Ye Wutian has indeed blocked the opponent's unique skills with his Overlord Fist.

The two of them stared at the scene in surprise. The ability to use a set of garbage skills that spread all over the streets and even some children could to this extent was definitely a shock to everyone's attention.

The infinite domineering aura emitted by Ye Wutian made everyone present shocked the hearts of those who practiced the Overlord Fist.

On the seat of Wanjia, Wan He's lips were trembling. Wanjia's unique skills were simply beyond the control of a set of garbage boxing. This scene in front of him was simply a shame for his Wanjia.

"Amitabha!" Although the four elements are empty, Abbot Kongji still couldn't control his excitement.

Everyone thought that Ye Wutian had practiced this set of Overlord Fist to the point of being superb, so he could block Wan Shijie's Wan Buddha Palm.

Who knew that Ye Wutian could only rely on his absolute advantage in cultivation, and the other party’s immature cultivation, so he could barely resist it.

After a moment of confrontation, Wan Shijie slapped his last palm force and used the force to retreat, setting a distance from Ye Wutian.

"It seems that what you call the unique skills in the world are just like this!" Ye Wutian took the opportunity to laugh.

"Don't be proud. I've just completed the second level, so I can't exert the true power of this move. Next, I'll let you see the true face of the first level of the Ten Thousand Buddha Palm." Wan Shijie tried hard to save face for his family. In his opinion, the power of using the first level of the first level that has been practiced and proficient is definitely much stronger than the second level that I just practiced.

Ye Wutian had long seen the true face of Wan Shijie's thunderous juncture in Wan Tianhao's hands. He still clearly remembered that he used the Nirvana finger to easily resolve the opponent's attack. Therefore, he also planned to use the same method to deal with Wan Shijie's move.

Seeing Wan Shijie folded his hands together and lifted them to his chest and began to condense his true energy, Ye Wutian quickly raised his hands and made seals to prepare for Nirvana fingers.

At the beginning, Ye Wutian didn't expect to use the Nirvana finger in this youth competition. He didn't even expect to encounter an earth-level opponent. And he was also acting low-key when hiding his cultivation. If he hadn't encountered an earth-level opponent like Wan Shijie, he would naturally not have exposed his earth-level cultivation.

Seeing both of them preparing their tricks, the silence of death in the venue, it is well known that the next round of competition will determine the outcome.

At present, everyone is looking forward to what trick Ye Wutian will use to deal with the opponent's Ten Thousand Buddha Palm.

"Dad, I think he has seen this action somewhere." Seeing Ye Wutian's sealing action, the veiled woman said to the man in white in surprise.

The man in white nodded and said for sure: "He must be right."

"Brother, who are you referring to?" the man in black asked in confusion.

"Do you still remember the young couple you brought back a while ago?" the man in white asked the man in black.

After the other party mentioned this, the man in black suddenly lit up his eyes, "By the way, that young man used this move when he was dealing with Wan Tianhao, but he was interrupted by Wan Tianhao in the middle."

"It is obvious that the person in front of him was the young man that was the first, and the thing wrapped in cloth on his back was obviously Wan Tianhao's Red Flame Sword." The man in white said affirmatively.

"Brother, I remember that young man didn't look like this." The man in black asked in confusion.

"I think he used some superb disguise technique to change his appearance." The man in white guessed.

"No wonder when I saw him at first, I also felt that his face looked familiar." The veiled woman said suddenly.

"If it was him, then this Wan Shijie would definitely lose." The man in black said excitedly.

Obviously, this group of people is the Mu family members that Ye Wutian met in the Xishuangbanna Forest.

The woman in veil was Mu Yao, the man in white was Mu Jiang, and the man in black was Mu He.

As time goes by, Ye Wutian's seal moves faster and faster, while Wan Shijie's true energy rolls on his palm, and his voice is extraordinary.

After a while, Wan Shijie seemed to have taken the lead in completing the move. He took a deep breath and pushed his palm toward Ye Wutian and slapped the void.

"Thunderous!"

Just like when Wan Tianhao used this move, the true energy wrapped around Wan Shijie's palm came out of his palm, churning in the air, and finally condensed into a huge silver palm force.

After all, Wan Shijie's cultivation is one level lower than Wan Tianhao, so the palm power he condensed is not as terrifying as Wan Tianhao, and he is half smaller.

However, most of the audiences on the seat only have the level of Xuan Realm. For them, the momentum of this palm is already amazing, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a tide of overwhelming seas.

The huge palm force stirred up a strong wind, blowing Ye Wutian in front of him and carrying forward his clothes. Can he block this palm? Unconsciously, everyone's eyes were concentrated on Ye Wutian. They all held their breath, looking forward to what moves Ye Wutian would use to deal with this seemingly invincible giant palm.

Finally, under the attention of everyone, the sealing movement on Ye Wutian's hand stopped, and he stretched out his right hand and pointed at the void.

"Nirvana finger!"

Nirvana totem bloomed, and gorgeous runes flowed in it. In an instant, a golden light burst out and shot straight towards the palm print on the opposite side.

The next scene was like a nightmare for the Wan family, and for the audience, it was definitely a shocking blow.

Just as the golden thorn stinged the palm force, the palm force dissipated.
Chapter completed!