Seeing the scar man's long stick was about to hit Han Feng's head, Ding Jie subconsciously closed her eyes tightly, probably because she didn't want to see the bloody scene that was about to happen next.

However, just as she closed her eyes, a crisp "buzzing" sound suddenly sounded in her ears, and then a crisp "ding" sound came from the high platform ahead.

When she opened her eyes in surprise, she saw that the long stick in the scar man's hand seemed to have fallen apart, and a figure wearing a black cloak appeared on the platform at some point.

This figure was so familiar that Ding Jie was stunned for a few seconds before she reacted. She suddenly turned her head and looked to the right. The chair on the right was already empty. It was obvious that the guy wearing a black cloak on the stage was Ye Wutian.

This sudden change made Ding Jie feel a little too busy. After a moment of stunned silence, she realized something was wrong and said in a hurry: If Brother Yang comes on stage, wouldn’t he be the winner?

Thinking of this, Ding Jie suddenly became restless. She looked at Ye Wutian on the stage with anxiety on her face, and at the same time she pouted and frowned tightly and complained: "Didn't you say you won't go to the battle? It's really annoying.

"He said that, he stomped his feet twice again, as if he wanted to use the damn ground under his feet to vent his anger.

The square was silent for a moment, and whispers gradually sounded.

"Who is this guy wearing a black cloak? He can't even see his cultivation level. Could it be a powerful person with a perfect earth realm?"

"Since he dares to come to power, he must have at least the late stage of the Earth Realm."

"He covered his face with a hat. Could it be another ugly guy?"

Although he could not see Ye Wutian's face clearly, the audience did not doubt his age. After all, in Tiantu City, no one dared to cheat in front of the Pan family.

Pan Zhengfeng seemed a little regretful about the sudden change in the situation on the stage. He originally hoped that Han Feng would die on the spot, so that his daughter could give up completely. However, at this critical moment, a meddling in other people's affairs suddenly popped up at this critical moment.

The guy came, which made him a little angry.

However, for Pan Qian, this was a timely rain, and her tight heartstrings could finally relax.

On the stage, the scar man glanced at the mysterious guy in front of him. Because he couldn't see the other party's cultivation level, he frowned slightly and looked a little cautious.

"Forgive others if you have to forgive me, there is no need to kill them all, right?" Ye Wutian asked the scar man with a hint of anger.

"Hmph! He wants to die himself, I just give him the promise." The scar man glanced at Han Feng coldly and explained.

As he was talking, Han Feng, who had walked to the side, finally couldn't hold on and collapsed to the ground with a "thump".

Looking at Han Feng on the ground, Ye Wutian felt a sense of pity and sigh in his heart.

I still remember clearly that in the carriage where Long Keer was escorting Long Keer, he asked Han Feng why he didn't find a partner. At that time, he replied lightly: "Women are the most troublesome, I plan to just live it leisurely.

This is all for the rest of your life.”

But in front of him, he was willing to fight for his life for this relationship.

Love is the most unpredictable thing. Even a veteran in love like Ye Wutian can understand the truth.

Sighing softly, Ye Wutian walked up and grabbed Han Feng's arm, took the opportunity to inject a needle into his body, then picked him up from the ground and threw him directly to the audience, allowing him to sit steadily

On his own chair.

Seeing the dying guy who was thrown back by Ye Wutian, Ding Jie raised her hand, poked his face carefully, and asked, "Hey! Are you okay?"

Han Feng didn't respond, Ding Jie quickly took out a bottle of pills from the storage ring, poured out two and stuffed them into his mouth, and then ignored him and continued to look at the stage, with all his face.

It's that kind of anxious look.

The scar man didn't care that Ye Wutian threw Han Feng off the stage. He stared at the half face under the brim of the other person's hat with a gloomy expression, and asked coldly: "Are you here to participate in the competition?"

"Since you are on stage, let's play with you." Ye Wutian said calmly.

Ding Jie in the audience was even more anxious when she heard this. She had originally hoped that Ye Wutian would go to the stage just to save Han Feng, but unexpectedly, he really wanted to go to the competition. Obviously, she was not worried about Ye Wutian.

He would be injured, but he was worried that he would accidentally win the title and become the Pan family's son-in-law.

The scar man said nothing, and cautiously retreated backwards, setting a distance from Ye Wutian. Facing this opponent who could not see his cultivation level, he did not dare to be careless at all.

Ye Wutian reached out and grabbed Han Feng's ice sword that Han Feng landed on the stage in the air. He held it in his hand and waved it twice, then turned around and walked to the other side of the platform.

Turning back, Ye Wutian said to the scar man opposite: "Perform your most powerful move, we will decide the outcome in one move." He didn't want to waste too much time on such things.

"Okay! Just one move to determine the outcome." The scar man naturally agreed with this method.

Without hesitation, the scar man immediately injected true energy into the long stick and began to prepare for the third style of the Screaming Wind Stick Technique, Feng Zhuan Canyun. Obviously, this move is his most powerful move at present.

On the opposite side, Ye Wutian was also slowly injecting vitality into the Ice Sword. In order to keep a low profile, he did not use all his strength, but only used a few strength enough to deal with the Scar Man.

Just like the frozen three feet of Han Feng's previous use of the ice sword, the ice sword emitted a huge cold air, which extended into a cold giant sword that was more than twenty meters long.

Looking at the huge cold sword in Ye Wutian's hand, everyone in the audience showed a look of surprise. Although the cold swords do not contain any martial arts and moves, they just use the water power in the ice sword to gather together.

It is made, but its power is obviously much stronger than the ice sword condensed by Han Feng before.

"If you can exert the water power in this top treasure to such a level, it seems that this cloaked man is probably a perfect cultivator in the realm of the earth."

"From the power contained in this cold sword, the scar man is probably going to step down."

The scar man on the opposite side naturally noticed the power of the cold giant sword, and his expression became extremely serious. He even realized that his move would probably be defeated.

After a while, the scar man's move was finally ready to complete. He waved his long stick and raised a strong wind, which condensed into a fierce whirlwind. The whirlwind "whirlwind" and swept towards Ye Wutian.

Judging from the momentum, the Scar Man used this move of Feng Jue Canyun this time is a little stronger than when he dealt with Han Feng just now. I guess he did not use all his strength before to save his true energy.

Ye Wutian's move was already ready, and he was waiting for the opponent to attack, so when the scar man made a move, he immediately waved the cold giant sword and slashed towards the whirlwind that was coming towards him.

The giant cold sword slashed on the whirlwind with a magnificent aura. The moment it hit, there was a loud "boom" sound, and the whirlwind's attack was destroyed in an instant. The giant cold sword just stagnated a little, and then continued to move towards the

The Scar man on the opposite side attacked and finally slashed the Scar man's true energy defense.

"bass!"

The Scar's man's true qi defense only lasted for a moment before collapsed.

The square was very quiet, and everyone's faces showed different degrees of surprise. Although they had already seen that the Han Qi Giant Sword was powerful, they did not expect that they could destroy the opponent's true qi defense after defeating the opponent's moves.

After retracting the sword, Ye Wutian's figure flashed. Before the scar man could come to his senses, he had already appeared in front of the other party.

"You lose, I'll give you a ride." Ye Wutian sneered coldly. After saying that, he raised his hand and slapped the scar man in the chest. Since the other party was so cruel and ruthless, he didn't need to be a subordinate.

Show mercy.

"Bang!"

Under the dull bombardment, the Scar Man flew back like a meteorite and flew out dozens of meters straight before the people who fell into the crowd were not sure whether they were dead or alive.

"Brother Yang is so awesome!" Ding Jie clapped her hands and cheered, but soon thought of the marriage invitation and the excitement on her face disappeared.

"If you want to challenge, come up quickly." Ye Wutian said to the audience.

The monks in the audience looked around, and those who had originally planned to try were so scared that they dared not go into battle. In their opinion, this guy on the stage had unfathomable cultivation, and he would inevitably suffer a great loss when he went into battle rashly.

After a long time, there was finally a movement in the audience. A bald man in his thirties jumped onto the high platform. Obviously, he had a perfect cultivation level in the realm of the earth.

"Just come down to explore your skills." The bald man said to Ye Wutian with his fists.

After seeing the bald head's cultivation level, the audience in the audience also felt great. The battle between the powerful people in this perfect realm is the biggest highlight of today's martial arts competition.

"Brother, are you planning to decide the outcome with me? Or is it a normal battle?" Ye Wutian asked him.

The bald man thought for a while and replied, "It's better to fight normally." Faced with this opponent who was inconspicuous, he naturally had to explore and move forward step by step to make it more secure.

For Ye Wutian, the normal fighting method is easier, because with the opponent's strength, he is usually knocked down before he has time to use his ultimate move.

"Since that's the case, then we'll fight normally." Ye Wutian smiled indifferently.

The bald man walked to the side of the platform and turned around and took out a long-handled axe. It looked like it was a top-quality treasure.

Ye Wutian still planned to use the ice sword in his hand.

"Get a move." Ye Wutian said calmly.

The bald head was not ink, and after injecting true energy into the axe, he rushed towards Ye Wutian directly. Of course, he did not forget to support a true energy defense.

When the bald man rushed to the front and swung his axe, Ye Wutian waved his sword to block it.

"bass!"

The bald head's seemingly powerful axe was blocked by Ye Wutian in such an understatement.
Chapter completed!