Chapter 329 Challenge
"Captain Wan, do you say that the Yang family is enemies with your Wan family, and I don't know where it is enemies with you?" Ye Wutian asked calmly.
Everyone's eyes gathered towards Ye Wutian. At this time, there are still people who dare to stand up and sing opposites to Wanjia. Wouldn't this betrayal?
Seeing the Wudang sect uniform on Ye Wutian, everyone in the field started to talk in a low voice.
"They four major factions are finally planning to come forward."
"That's right! The Wan family has been in a hot spot recently, and the four major sects have obviously heard of it."
"It seems that the entire martial arts world is in panic and uneasy again."
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Wan Changfeng looked towards Ye Wutian, narrowed his eyes and said with confidence: "Since it is a competitor, it is naturally the enemy. It is natural for my Wan family to take action to destroy them first, which is natural."
Ye Wutian smiled indifferently and said, "It seems that things are not that simple. I think your Wan Family thinks that their Wan Buddha Palm cannot defeat the Yang Family's Yang Family's boxing, so he secretly used some despicable means to eliminate the powerful opponent of the Yang Family."
"Hmph! I'm talking nonsense. My Ten Thousand Buddha Palms are the only one in the world. How could I lose to the Yang Family Fist?" Wan Changfeng said proudly.
"You are too shameless. I think there should be many seniors here who know that at the Youth Competition of the Martial Arts Conference fifteen years ago, the Wan Family lost to the Yang Family in one move, and the two players were almost the same age and cultivation at that time. This undoubtedly shows that the Wan Family's Wan Buddha Palm is completely unable to compete with the Yang Family's boxing." Ye Wutian's face was filled with a sarcastic smile.
After hearing what Ye Wutian said, many people in the audience recalled the final of the martial arts conference youth competition fifteen years ago. At that time, the contestants of the Wan Family and the Yang Family all had early-stage cultivation. Originally, everyone was full of expectations for this game, but just a few seconds after the game began, the Yang Family players used the Yang Family Fist and defeated the Wan Family players in one move. The whole game was gone.
Wan Changfeng was exposed with such a shameful past, and he snorted coldly and tried to save face for the Wan family. "What can a battle mean? Maybe my Wan family's players were in poor condition in that battle, or maybe the Yang family chose to secretly use any tricks."
"Since you never admit it, it's better to take advantage of the presence of all the martial arts fellows. The two sides will compete again and let the colleagues judge whether it is the Wanfo Palm of your Wan family's Ten Thousand Family's Ten Thousand Family's Ten Thousand Family's Ten Thousand Family's Ten Thousand Family's Ten Thousand Family's Ten Thousand Family's Ten Thousand Family's Fist." Ye Wutian said.
"What do you mean is to ask my Wan family to find someone to compete with the Yang family on the stage?" Wan Changfeng asked.
"Wrong, you compete with me." Ye Wutian said coldly.
In an instant, all eyes gathered on Ye Wutian again, especially Yang Zhengjiang and his group on the stage, because Ye Wutian's words undoubtedly meant that he was a member of the Yang family.
"Is he a member of the Yang family?"
"Even if he is a member of the Yang family and knows Yang family boxing, how could he be able to defeat a powerful man in the heavenly realm like Wan Changfeng?"
"This kid is too overestimating his abilities."
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Everyone in the audience talked endlessly, but Wan Changfeng's eyes were as sharp as a knife.
"So, you are the remnants of the Yang family?" he asked in a deep voice.
"You don't need to know this answer. You just need to answer whether you dare to compete with me." Ye Wutian said seriously.
"Hmph! You are just a perfect level of cultivation. Even if I win, you will not be able to win. Why should I waste my energy and compete with you?" Wan Changfeng hummed.
"No wonder I can't see through his cultivation. It turns out that he is a powerful man with a perfect realm."
"The realm of the earth is perfect? Does this young man actually have the realm of the earth is perfect?"
"This is incredible. He looks like he is only in his thirties at most. How could he have the perfect level of cultivation in the realm?"
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Everyone was amazed at Ye Wutian's cultivation level, and even Wan Changfeng was shocked. He could have the perfect cultivation level of the earth at such a young age. If this trend continues, his future will be immeasurable.
Of course, the most shocking thing was the people of the four sects next to him, because they knew that Ye Wutian was just a young man in his twenties, and at the martial arts conference, he had only had the middle-level cultivation level in the Earth Realm. Now, just four months have passed, and he has actually been promoted from the middle-level realm to the perfect realm. This speed is no longer enough to describe with the word terror.
Ye Wutian sneered and said sarcastically: "I had known that your Ten Thousand Buddha Palm is not as good as the Yang Family Fist, I didn't expect it to be so bad. To put it bluntly, if you lose to me with your Tian Realm cultivation, then your Ten Thousand Family will be laughed out by your martial arts fellows."
"I'm so arrogant! Even if I don't use Wan Buddha's Palm, I can easily slap you to death." Wan Changfeng said angrily.
"Not to say these empty words, now the fact is that you are afraid of losing the face of the Wan family, so you dare not compete with me." Ye Wutian sneered.
"Since you are purely looking for death, I will help you." Wan Changfeng said coldly. No matter what, the person in front of him is an enemy, not a friend, and the other party has amazing qualifications. If it is not eliminated as soon as possible, there will be endless troubles. So Wan Changfeng decided to take this opportunity to kill this kid directly.
Seeing that the other party took the bait, Ye Wutian laughed in his heart and then said, "Since it's a competition, it's natural that there must be a bet. If you lose, then let these Yang family go."
"No problem. If you lose, just keep your life." Wan Changfeng didn't think he would lose, so he agreed without thinking.
"Master Ye, you have to think twice about this matter." Abbot Kong Ji persuaded him. He was worried that Ye Wutian was anxious and came up with this method that was not a solution.
"Yes, Xiaoyou Ye, the other party is a powerful person in the Heaven Realm. Even if you have the perfect cultivation level of the Earth Realm, you cannot be his opponent." Zhang Tianji also advised.
"My friend Ye, I will keep the green mountains here, and I am not afraid of burning firewood. I will pay the price when I am impulsive." He Bufan continued to persuade.
"Hmph! You're really looking for death." Master Jueqing snorted.
"Thank you for your concern, you have a sense of your own." Ye Wutian said gratefully, and then agreed to Wan Changfeng's conditions.
"This kid is simply too arrogant."
"That's right! He must have never seen the power of a powerful man in the Heaven Realm."
"Hey!~ It's a pity that a peerless genius is about to die."
Ye Wutian ignored these sarcastic voices and resolutely walked up to the platform.
"Child, although I don't know if you are my Yang family, there is no need for you to make such sacrifices for us." Yang Zhengjiang advised.
Seeing his father's scarred look, Ye Wutian felt sad and angry, and a bitter smile appeared on his face, "I will definitely save you, I will definitely."
As he said that, he turned his head and looked at Wan Changfeng, "Captain Wan, please use your most powerful move. Let's distinguish the level within one move."
"No problem, I will kill you in one move." Wan Changfeng's eyes showed a strong murderous intent. Even if Ye Wutian didn't say that, he would still use the most powerful move to kill the other party on the spot.
"I would like to give you a testimony to all the martial arts fellows here." Ye Wutian said to everyone below the audience again.
The audience was silent, as if they were watching silence for this peerless genius.
The rest of the people on the stage retreated, Yang Zhengjiang and his group were also taken off the stage, and Ye Wutian and Wan Changfeng walked to both sides of the platform and prepared for the war.
At this moment, everyone held their breath, and one move decided the outcome. This move would determine Ye Wutian and his fate, and the honor of the Wan family. Everyone was curious about what powerful moves the two sides would use.
Yang Zhengjiang and others and the four major sects all raised their hearts to their throats, and they didn't want to see Ye Wutian die here.
"Are you ready?" Wan Changfeng asked Ye Wutian.
"Get a move!"
The moment he finished speaking, Ye Wutian displayed the Yang family boxing without hesitation.
His body was not moving, but there were phantoms flashing all over his body. Each phantom had completely different movements, and he looked like three heads and six arms, Thousand-Armed Guanyin.
Seeing this scene, everyone was surprised.
Yang Zhengjiang and others were even more stunned. Of course they could recognize these familiar movements at a glance, but they had never seen Yang Family Fist perform in this way. The most strange thing is that after the opponent's nine movements were completed, no figure appeared, but continued to perform the other movements.
Wan Changfeng naturally knew very well about Yang Family Fist, but he had never seen such a strange Yang Family Fist. However, judging from the move routine, this is indeed Yang Family Fist.
Even though he was shocked, Wan Changfeng did not dare to be careless at all. He put his hands together in front of the Hungarians, and his majestic energy surged out of his body like a vast river.
After a moment, countless afterimages had gathered around Ye Wutian's body, and the afterimages were constantly appearing. The momentum of Wan Changfeng was not weak, and the violent vitality was burning wildly on him, blooming with a thousand feet of golden light, as dazzling as the sun. The unique force of the powerful man in the heavenly realm made everyone around him feel breathless.
When the earth-level powerhouses of the Wanjia family cast the Ten Thousand Buddha Palm, the attacks they only show the original color of the true qi. When Wan Changfeng, who has the cultivation level of the Heavenly Realm in front of him, he can actually turn the color of the vitality into golden. This is probably the true form of the power of the Ten Thousand Buddha Palm.
Ye Wutian also noticed the strong pressure emitted by Wan Changfeng. He gritted his teeth and suppressed the trembling feeling in his heart. The movements of the soul did not stop at all.
The fifty-four movements of the first six styles have been completed, but Ye Wutian knew very well that it was impossible to deal with the powerful man in the heavenly realm in front of him by relying on the six styles of Yang Family Fist alone, so he did not release the attack, but continued to accumulate energy and also used the nine movements of the seventh style.
Chapter completed!