"My father told me to show favor to you, and even asked me to deliberately lose to you in a competition. ”

In this serious environment, Wu Wan'er came out of nowhere with such a sentence, and Ye Wu was also a little confused.

"But I'm not going to do what my dad wants, I'm going to beat you hard. ”

Saying that, Wu Wan'er waved her little fist at Ye Wu, the image of a delicate girl like her really made the cruel words she released not have much deterrent effect.

"You make a move. ”

Ye Wu said to Wu Wan'er a little helplessly.

"Hmph, don't look down on people, I'm not as easy to be defeated by you as Ye Mang, you have to be careful, my 'silk winder' is a Hong-level mid-grade martial arts that my father personally passed on to me, if you can't take it, you have to admit defeat quickly." ”

Ye Wu's body did not move at all, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes.

The wordless contempt made Wu Wan'er instantly annoyed to the extreme, and the girl's dexterous figure was like a light cheetah, pounced on Ye Wu.

Although Wu Wan'er is only a seventeen-year-old girl, after all, she is also a genuine Tongmai Realm Xiaocheng martial artist, and her momentum of bursting out with all her strength should not be underestimated.

I saw that Wu Wan'er's hands seemed to be soft and boneless, attacking Ye Wu like two swimming water snakes.

Ye Wu didn't want to use martial arts, because his strength had increased greatly now, and he was afraid that using martial arts would hurt Wu Wan'er.

He opted to deliver another unremarkable punch. There is also an amazing power hidden under the seemingly ordinary punch.

Who knew that the result was a little different from what Ye Wu imagined.

Since he got rid of the title "Waste," several fights have been one-punch defeats.

But now, his punch hit the air, and there was a loud explosion.

It turned out that Wu Wan'er's silk hand martial arts were making trouble, and when Ye Wu's fist arrived, Wu Wan'er wrapped Ye Wu's fist with both hands, and dissolved Ye Wu's fierce fist vigorously, the so-called "overcoming rigidity with softness".

Seeing that one punch didn't defeat Wu Wan'er, and didn't even cause Wu Wan'er the slightest injury, Ye Wu whispered to himself,

"This martial art is a bit interesting, overcoming rigidity with softness, combining rigidity and softness. ”

Seeing that Wu Wan'er's offensive had arrived in front of him, Ye Wu was not in a hurry, his body was slightly bent, and he retreated backwards under his feet, avoiding this attack.

"Hehe, you react very quickly, and you still have some strength, but it's just the beginning, let's see if you can defend the next attack. ”

Wu Wan'er's gestures changed again, her hands were like two butterflies, flying up and down, and ordinary people could no longer see the trajectory of her moves.

Ye Wu retreated to the other side of the stone platform, thinking,

"This martial art is too weird, it seems that it is difficult to win without using martial arts, but it is just time to try the power of this Qianyuan palm. ”

Ye Wu held the palm of his hand, and the palm of his hand flowed, emitting a scorching breath.

Without waiting for Wu Wan'er to attack again, Ye Wu took the initiative to attack.

He kicked the ground, like an arrow off the string, and quickly bullied Wu Wan'er.

"Boom!"

The scorching palm wind seemed to make the air emit a scorched smell, and it attacked Wu Wan'er with great momentum.

"Huh!"

The result this time can be said to really make Ye Wu a little unbelievable.

Seeing the palm wind coming, Wu Wan'er did not dodge or dodge, and even showed a sweet smile.

She flipped a roll with both hands, and swept Ye Wu's palm wind into the air, and the palm wind was like a mud cow entering the sea, without stirring up the slightest wave.

Seeing Ye Wu's stunned appearance, Wu Wan'er said to Ye Wu from afar,

"You see you can't beat me yet, or you might as well admit defeat. ”

Wu Wan'er's face already showed a victor's smile.

"Hmph. ”

Ye Wu snorted coldly, his body was like a dexterous ape, and he jumped behind Wu Wan'er in a few leaps.

Ye Wu lightly slapped his palm against her back, and the smile on Wu Wan'er's face instantly froze.

She turned around and glared at Ye Wu angrily.

"You, you, you, you're obviously cheating! Hmph, I'm not convinced. ”

Wu Wan'er's face was full of surprise and anger. She never expected that Ye Wu would use such despicable means to win.

"Whatever you do, just win, isn't it?"

Ye Wu's words made Wu Wan'er speechless for a while.

"Ye Wusheng. ”

Feng Yu's voice rang out at the right time.

Seeing that Feng Yudu had announced the result, Wu Wan'er had to stomp her feet angrily and stepped off the stage full of dissatisfaction.

"Ye Wu, do you need to rest for a while before the next competition. ”

"No, you don't. ”

"Okay, the competition continues. ”

As Feng Yu's words fell, Fang Chu's figure appeared on the stage in a flash, which showed that his strength had also improved a lot in the past few days.

"Hey, your way of winning is pretty chic, but don't try to use it on me. ”

"It's really worthy of a family, you are the same as Fang Chao, there is a lot of nonsense. ”

Ye Wu's faint words made Fang Chu's face instantly gloomy, and there was a fierce look in his eyes.

Before the competition began, the two on the stage were already tense.

"The competition begins. ”

As soon as Feng Yu's words fell, Ye Wu didn't react yet, and Fang Chu had already struck first.

A dazzling thunder light erupted from Fang Chu's hand, gradually spreading to his arm, and then swimming all over his body.

At this time, Fang Chu's whole body flashed with thunder, as if the thunder god had descended.

"It doesn't matter how strong you are, no matter how many people you defeat. Today I let you know that waste is waste after all!"

After speaking, Fang Chu was half a foot above the ground floating in the air, like a real god. With a flash of thunder, Fang Chu actually approached Ye Wu in an instant.

Lei Ling style, the Fang family's secret Hong-level high-grade martial arts.

This Thunder Spirit Style is quite peculiar, although it is said to be a kind of martial arts, but when the person who cultivates martial arts sacrifices the Thunder Spirit Style, the whole body flashes with thunder light, and the ordinary punch and kick have incredible power, and the whole person is like a real fighting machine.

Ye Wu couldn't dodge, and was kicked in the chest by Fang Chu's strong kick, and immediately flew out of the ground, dragging a long trail on the stage.

Fang Chu was unforgiving, and once again bullied himself, wanting to defeat Ye Wu in one fell swoop.

Ye Wu didn't want to give him this opportunity at all, so he rolled on the spot and stood up, widening the distance between him and Fang Chu.

"桀桀~"

Seeing that Ye Wu still wanted to resist, Fang Chu let out a strange laugh, and appeared in front of Ye Wu again in the blink of an eye.

Ye Wu wouldn't give him a second chance.

In the seven days of the mysterious space, Ye Wu had already completed all the moves of the Qianyuan Palm in addition to cultivating the exercises, and now he had to use Fang Chu to open the knife.

"The third form of Qianyuanzhang, the fire burns the wall!"

The air around the entire stone platform instantly became hot, and the Yuan Gang in Ye Wu's body also flowed out quickly, and his palm seemed to hold a round of scorching sun.

"Boom!"

Ye Wu's palm collided with Fang Chu's Thunder Spirit Fist, and the audience present became deaf for a short time.

The Flame Palm and the Thunder Spirit Fist crushed each other, and the duel between the Hong-level high-grade martial arts.

"Crack~Crack~Click~"

The stone platform under the feet of the two could not withstand the huge collision between the two of them, and it had slowly cracked.

Seeing this, Feng Yu hurriedly injected a large amount of Yuan Gang into the stone platform, and with the injection of Yuan Gang, the stone platform tended to stabilize again, but under this earth-shattering collision, this stability obviously did not last long.

Fortunately, the showdown on the stage is about to be decided.

Although they are both Hong-level high-grade martial arts, the Qianyuan Palm that has been strengthened by the mysterious space is obviously superior, and Ye Wu has now opened up ten hidden meridians, and the total amount of Yuan Gang is far superior to Fang Chu.

Under this continuous crushing, the thunder light on Fang Chu's body gradually withered, and finally all dissipated.

Ye Wu took advantage of this palm to follow, and Fang Chu was knocked back to the edge of the stone platform.

Seeing this, Ye Wu reined in his offensive, and his breath returned to calm.

He walked forward and found that Fang Chu had not fainted, it could be seen that Fang Chu's strength was not weak, but it was a pity that he ran into Ye Wu.

Seeing Ye Wu step forward, Fang Chu seemed to be struggling to stand up, opened his mouth to speak, but only spurted out a mouthful of blood, and finally fainted.

"In this competition, Ye Wu is the first!"

Feng Yu is very similar to Ye Wu's personality, and every time he speaks, it is a short sentence.

As soon as these words came out, the applause was thunderous.