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Chapter 647 Great Victory

Similarly, the ninja knife in the seven-star ninja's hand was also controlled by this woman with extremely powerful mental power.

As for how powerful her mental power is, it is unimaginable.

Although those low-level cultivators could not see this woman's existence, several powerful people in the Heavenly Realm could still detect it.

They were all staring at the woman with surprise, just like Ye Wutian, and their eyes slowly moved with the woman.

The Seven Star Supernin also quickly noticed the woman's existence. Seeing that the knife in his hand was uncontrollable, he simply abandoned the knife and rushed towards the woman.

When he rushed to the woman, he mobilized his energy and smashed it straight towards the woman.

Faced with the attack of the Seven Star Super Ninja, the woman waved her hand lightly. The Seven Star Super Ninja seemed to be hit hard, and the energy shield on her body collapsed instantly, and the whole person flew backwards.

Seeing that the Qixing Supernin was flying towards him, Ye Wutian quickly raised his hand and condensed a needle of the air and threw it straight towards the back of the Qixing Supernin's head.

"puff!"

The qi needle pierced the back of his head, and a muffled "bang" sounded in his head. When he landed on the ground, he was already dead.

The audience in the stands were stunned. They didn't understand what was going on. They only saw the Seven Star Superman running over for no reason and then lying on the ground.

After a moment of silence, loud cheers immediately sounded in the entire venue. No matter how the Seven Star Super Ninja died, in short, the Central Plains Martial Arts Land was finally saved.

With cheers, Ye Wutian and the powerful people in the world still had their eyes on the woman.

The woman continued to walk towards Ye Wutian and soon came to Ye Wutian.

"Thank you for your help, Miss." Ye Wutian expressed his gratitude to her.

Without saying a word, the woman raised her hand and handed Ye Wutian a business card.

Ye Wutian took the business card in confusion, picked it up and saw that there were some English above.

However, Ye Wutian is proficient in many languages, so these English are naturally no problem. When he saw the signature on his business card, he glared at him and looked quite surprised.

At this moment, the woman spoke in the foreign Chinese language and said, "We look forward to your arrival, it will guide you." As she spoke, she handed a ring to Ye Wutian.

Ye Wutian took the ring and put it on his finger, and suddenly a trace of his soul was pulled away by the ring.

He injected mental power into the ring curiously, and suddenly felt that the ring was indicating a distant direction to him. At the same time, he could also sense the woman in front of him through the ring.

Obviously, this ring is a symbol of certain identity, and the direction it guides should be the other party's base.

Ye Wutian was about to ask something more, but the woman said first: "If you want to know more, come and find us." After that, she turned around and left.

Looking at the woman's back, Ye Wutian felt thoughtful.

Shortly after the woman left, Yang Zhengjiang and his group surrounded him.

"Shuhao, you are not injured, are you?" Yang Zhengjiang said caringly.

"Dad, I'm fine." Ye Wutian shook his head.

"Brother Tian, ​​you are so awesome. You have killed so many Japanese devils alone." Mr. Hu laughed.

Ye Wutian smiled and ordered everyone: "These Japanese are not dead yet, please carry them all together."

Everyone took action, and at this time, the cultivators in the stands rushed down in a swarm, surrounding the traitors led by the old deacon on the stage.

Ye Wutian didn't rush to join in the fun. He looked at the business card in his hand, thought for a while and put it in the storage ring. Then he walked to the body of the Seven Star Super Ninja and took the black cloth bag from his waist.

When he opened the black cloth bag, the grass immediately rushed out of it. It circled in the air, whirled a few times, and then rushed back into the Thunder Knife.

Ye Wutian looked at the black cloth bag in his hand. This thing could isolate mental power detection. Although it was not a rare thing, he still put it into the storage ring.

He leaned over and searched the seven-star ninja and found a Yamaguchi group token, and Ye Wutian also took it into the storage ring.

Then, he slowly turned around and walked towards the ring.

The entire arena was already surrounded. On the ring, the group led by the old deacon took the ancestors of the four major sects as hostages, so the disciples of the four major sects and the cultivators in the audience did not dare to act rashly.

"You, if you don't give in, I will kill this old monk!" Wan Chong pressed Du Ku's neck with a knife. He was already desperate, so he took the initiative.

"Amitabha, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless. Turn back to the shore. Donor, put down the butcher's knife. If you are obsessed with it, you will eventually fall into a state of endless disasters." Du Ku persuaded calmly.

Wan Chong immediately shouted angrily: "Old monk, shut up!" As he said that, he turned his head and looked at Kong Ji below the stage, and ordered: "Let them get out of the way, otherwise the old monk's life will be lost."

At this time, the crowd spontaneously made way aside, and Ye Wutian walked in slowly.

Looking at Ye Wutian, people's eyes were filled with admiration and admiration. It was this young man who saved the entire Chinese martial arts world. To the martial arts world, he was the savior.

Ye Wutian quickly walked to the ring. He looked at the ring and said to Wan Chong calmly: "Whoever is surnamed Wan, are you surrendering by yourself? Or do you want me to take action? I would like to remind you in advance that if I wait for me to take action, your fate will be the same as the second elder of your Wan family."

Wan Chong turned his head and looked at Ye Wutian. His forehead was sweating profusely, and the knife in his hand was trembling. After swallowing, he raised his hand and pointed at Ye Wutian, shouting to everyone around him: "Do you know who this kid is?"

Everyone looked at Ye Wutian.

Wan Chong paused and continued: "He is the descendant of the Xuanyuan Medical Sect who was expelled from the Central Plains martial arts world five years ago. He is from the evil sect."

When the monks around him heard Wan Chong's words, they were surprised. They whispered to each other, and the whole scene was in chaos.

Ye Wutian smiled calmly and said, "I didn't expect you to recognize me. Yes, I am the descendant of the Xuanyuan Medical Sect who was expelled from the Central Plains martial arts world five years ago." As he said that, he raised his hand and brushed his face, tore off the mask on his face, revealing his true face.

Seeing Ye Wutian's appearance, various surprises sounded from all around him.

"It turned out to be him."

"I didn't expect that in just five years, he would grow to such an amazing level."

“It’s incredible.”

At this moment, what people are concerned about is no longer Ye Wutian’s identity as the descendant of the Xuanyuan Medical Sect, but his amazing growth over the past five years.

"Hmph! You have been expelled from the Central Plains Martial Arts, but you dare to come back." Wan Chong shouted.

Someone immediately shouted in the crowd: "Brother Ye saved the entire martial arts world today, which is enough to make up for the merits."

"That's right, thanks to Brother Ye today, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable."

Everyone stood on Ye Wutian's side unanimously.

Ye Wutian stared at Wan Chong coldly and shouted in a deep voice: "Tell me to you openly. I'm back this time to kill the dogs of your Wan family."

Wan Chong's face was pale, and the terrifying murderous aura emitted from Ye Wutian's eyes made him tremble.

Just when Wan Chong was lost, an old man behind him suddenly waved his knife and slashed at his right hand.

"puff!"

Wan Chong's entire right hand was cut off by shoulder-length.

"Ah!~"

Wan Chong screamed in pain. At the same time, the leader Lu and others on the ring were as if they had agreed in advance, quickly helped the ancestors of the four major sects and jumped off the ring.

The hostages were taken away, and the traitors on the stage were panicked. They surrounded them and took out their weapons and pointed at the audience, making a response posture.

The leader of Lu and others helped the ancestors of the four major sects to come to the four major sects. Everyone present said ashamedly: "Dear colleagues, today we apologize to everyone for our actions. A while ago, the Wan family captured our family and threatened us to stand on their side at the martial arts conference today, so we had no choice but to do such a betrayal of the martial arts world. Of course, this reason is not enough to clear our crimes, and we are willing to be punished."

He Bufan stepped forward and patted the shoulder of the leader Lu, saying, "President Lu, Gang Hong, you know your character very well. He had long guessed that you must have been threatened to do this."

"Amitabha, as the saying goes, loyalty and righteousness are dilemma. It is human nature to have no choice for your family." Abbot Kongji said with one another.

"Yes, I think all my colleagues will understand your difficulties." Zhang Tianji said.

"Yes, the culprit is Wanjia."

"Destroy his family!"

"Kill these traitors!"

Everyone shouted.

Ye Wutian looked at the old deacon in a blink of an eye, then rushed straight to the old man, reached out to him, and counted his hand to seal several of his acupoints.

There is a lot of valuable information in this old man's mind, so he can't die here.

Ye Wutian captured the old deacon and came to Kongji and said, "Abbot, this old guy and those Japanese devils will be interrogated. The people on the stage will be handed over to your four major dispatches to deal with."

"Amitabha." The ten-punishing thoughts of emptiness and silence.

So Ye Wutian grabbed the old deacon and left the crowd.

Yang Zhengjiang and others had already brought the four undead Japanese supernatural genitals together. Ye Wutian walked forward and threw the old deacon aside. Then he counted the Japanese supernatural genitals to block their cultivation.

"Brother Tian, ​​what should we do with these people?" Jiu pointed at Ye Wutian and asked.

Ye Wutian's eyes were still unconscious, and finally his eyes settled on the old deacon, saying, "Let's take him first." As he said that, he took out a soul-breaking fruit and threw it at Jiujie, "This old guy's mouth must be very hard. Feed this thing for him to eat, and he will have to speak obediently."

Jiufing took the Soul-Split Mysterious Fruit, came to the old deacon, opened his mouth, and stuffed the Soul-Split Mysterious Fruit into his mouth.
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