However, after saying this, the effect was different. If Ye Wutian knew the problem, it would be fine. But if he continued to provoke, then Wan He could use the excuse of eliminating the enemies of the Wan family and take action against Ye Wutian openly.

Of course, Ye Wutian also knew the other party’s thoughts. Since he chose to come forward, he naturally would not retreat easily.

"I'm just saying something fair. Could it be that the martial arts world is so chaotic that there is no justice?" Ye Wutian did not show any weakness.

At this time, Mu Jiang hurriedly stepped forward and advised, "Little brother, thank you for your kind help, but you should not interfere in this matter." He knew that his group could not escape death today, so he did not want to implicate Ye Wutian.

"I saw injustice on the road and drew my sword to help me. Ye is just a nosy person. Old Man Wan, I think you Wan family has lost enough face today. Could it be that you still think you have lost enough?" Ye Wutian stabbed the other party with every word. He also hoped that this matter could be resolved peacefully, otherwise it would be a trouble.

But Ye Wutian didn't know that Mujiang's travelers were hunting for more than ten years, and this matter was destined to be impossible to resolve peacefully.

"Since you like meddling in other people's business, don't blame me for bullying the small ones." Wan He said with his old face. Although there were constant accusations around him, he had decided to put aside the so-called reputation of the family. Today, he would have to do whatever it takes to eliminate these hidden danger enemies, the remnants of the Yang family and Ye Wutian.

Ye Wutian frowned faintly. He knew that there was no need to fight at the moment, but he was really not sure when facing the late-stage strongman in the Earth Realm. Just like using the early-stage cultivation level to fight Wan Tianhao, the gap between strength brought him heavy pressure. Although he has practiced the Overlord Fist, it is useless to deal with the late-stage strongman in the Earth Realm. The only hope at the moment is probably the Thunder Slash.

"Anyway, I have already formed a bond with the other party. If I have no choice, it will be no big deal even if I use the Red Flame Sword to expose my identity." Ye Wutian thought in his heart.

"Are you going together or come over to die one by one?" Wan He glanced at Ye Wutian and the Mu family and asked indifferently. Obviously, he was very confident in his strength.

Seeing that the two sides seemed to be going to fight, the people around immediately retreated to the back. This is a battle between the powerful people in the earth. If they get too close, they will inevitably be affected by the Qi and energy.

When the audience who had not left the seat saw the excitement, they simply sat back in their seats and waited for a while.

"You go first, let me leave this old man to deal with it." Ye Wutian said relaxedly, but he felt very distressed. He knew that the Mu family had only the Xuan Realm cultivation level, and even if they went together, they could not withstand Wan He's slap, so he simply asked them to leave first.

"Look at them, don't let them take the opportunity to escape." Wan He ordered the group behind him. He finally caught these remnants of the Yang family, so he naturally would not let them escape easily.

Of course, even if Wan He didn't send someone to watch, Mu Jiang and others would not be able to leave Ye Wutian and run away on their own. After all, this is a problem of morality in the martial arts world. To put it seriously, this is a matter of character.

Mu Jiang knew that he and his group could not help, so he ordered everyone to retreat to the side. As for whether Ye Wutian could beat Wan He, he was not sure, but judging from the last time Ye Wutian fought against Wan Tianhao, it seemed that he was in a good position. However, he didn't know that the last time was thunderstorm, and the thunder soul took action, he destroyed the old man Wan Tianhao.

"I want to see how capable you are." Wan He stared at Ye Wutian with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Is that so? Don't be scared at that time. An old man like you generally has a bad heart. If you are a little stimulating, you might be burping away." Ye Wutian laughed.

"Hmph! He is so arrogant. With your strength, I don't need to use the Ten Thousand Buddha Palm at all." After speaking, Wan He waved his palm and forced Ye Wutian. In order to save his family's face, he should use the easiest way to defeat the other party. In his opinion, with his late-stage cultivation level in the Earth Realm, he would have to deal with an opponent in the early stage of the Earth Realm. It would be more than enough to use his true energy to slap a palm at will.

Seeing the opponent rushing towards him, Ye Wutian decisively chose to use the Ba Zhan Tianxia move to resist. Although he didn't know how strong the earth-level power was, the opponent should not be much stronger without using his moves. At least he could still deal with it with his mid-stage earth-level cultivation.

The true energy on Wan He's palm surged. Although it was just an ordinary blow, in order to kill the opponent with one blow, he still exerted a lot of true energy on this palm.

As the moves were used, an astonishing domineering aura emerged from Ye Wutian.

Everyone could clearly feel that the domineering aura in front of them was much more powerful than when they used this move on the ring before.

Just as Wan He rushed to his head and waved his palms and slapped him, Ye Wutian also sent out his fist and greeted the other party's palm.

"Battle against the world!"

The surging and domineering aura like a flood rushed towards Wan He, shaving his clothes into a mess.

For a strong man like Wan He, this level of domineeringness could not make him feel mental pressure, so he completely ignored the invasion of these domineeringness and slapped Ye Wutian's fist without stopping.

"Boom!"

The collision between true energy and domineering aura.

The violent impact caused violent air waves, instantly disturbing the surrounding air, forming a stream of unruly hurricanes, blowing the dust on the ground all over the sky.

The two of them had a breakup at the touch. Although Ye Wutian's fist blocked most of the opponent's palm force, they were still pushed by a force to fall back several steps, and their entire right arm was also shocked and painful.

"Mid-stage level?" Wan He exclaimed, and his old eyes were wide open, staring at Ye Wutian with an incredible look on his face.

In the middle stage of the Earth Realm? In an instant, all eyes were casting towards Ye Wutian.

He has a level of cultivation in his twenties, which is already a genius. However, he has a level of cultivation in his mid-stage cultivation in his twenties, so what words should he use to describe it?

Apart from being surprised, everyone could no longer express their shock in words.

Does he really have the mid-stage cultivation level in the realm? No one dares to believe it, but this was said by Wan He personally, so would it be fake?

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, this young man has become a mystery. He has such terrifying qualifications and such strange martial arts. How terrifying the power behind him should be.

It is not surprising that there are such terrifying forces in Greater China. After all, the only ones who come to participate in this martial arts conference are only some well-known sects in the martial arts world, and perhaps some unknown powerful forces, who simply disdain to attend such low-end gatherings.

The dust scattered all over the sky gradually landed on the ground, but the excited and overwhelming mood of everyone could not calm down for a long time.

"Amitabha! Such a talent is really the blessing of my Chinese martial arts world." Abbot Kongji looked applauded.

Except for the Master Jueqing, the other leaders also showed similar expressions. If the other party was just an ordinary genius of cultivation, it might make them jealous, but the situation in front of them was far beyond the limit of jealousy, which even made them feel a sense of honor in their hearts.

At this time, the murderous intent in Wan He's eyes was about to become strong. If such a dangerous enemy is not killed today, there will be endless troubles. "Since you have such cultivation, I don't need to show mercy."

Ye Wutian's face was extremely solemn. When he saw the other party folding his hands with one hand and posing in a thunderous stance, he quickly raised his hands to prepare for Nirvana.

Compared with Wan Tianhao and Wan Shijie, Wan He's gathering strength is obviously much faster. In a moment, his true energy was already surging in his palm, and it seemed that he would soon accumulate strength.

Seeing this scene, Ye Wutian knew that it was too late to make a seal, so he gave up Nirvana Finger and chose to blink his fingers.

Just as Ye Wutian was accumulating his strength, Wan He's attack was ready, and he swung his big palm and slapped the void.

"Thunderous!"

The vast real energy came out of his palm, surging like the sea water under a storm. After a storm, the real energy condensed into a silver palm force about two meters wide and four meters long. In an instant, the palm wind whistled, stirring up dust all over the ground, and the light of light made the low-level monks present so scared that their faces were pale.

Just as the silver giant palm attacked, Ye Wutian raised his right hand and blinked his fingers to shoot out a spiritual light.

"Thunder blinking!"

Compared to the giant silver palm, this spiritual light is completely inconspicuous.

Ye Wutian knew very well that this simple attack could not resist the terrifying giant palm, so after he shot out the spirit light, he desperately accumulated true energy on himself to defend himself, trying to minimize the damage.

The spirit light hit the silver giant palm in the blink of an eye. The moment it collided, it made a loud "boom", and the palm of the silver giant palm was blown out of a hole the size of a table.

Ye Wutian was quite surprised by the blink of an eyebrow thunder. Just imagine, if Wan Shijie had not had that defensive treasure before, he would have died long ago. At the same time, Ye Wutian was also glad that he did not use this move on Gu Jianfei.

After the giant palm was hit out of the big hole, it twisted and churned again, and finally condensed into a palm that was half smaller than before, and continued to attack Ye Wutian.

"Boom!"

The silver palm slapped the true energy defense in front of Ye Wutian.

Before the true qi defense could be broken, Ye Wutian was already hit by a violent qi and flew backwards, and finally fell heavily on the edge of the ring.

Seeing Ye Wutian being knocked out, the audience was sweating for him, until they saw him struggling to get up from the ground, and they breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!