"Ye Wuchen, you make it easy for me to find!" After seeing Ye Wuchen, Ma Tianzheng's ridiculous words were naturally indispensable.

"Hehe, what are you looking for me? Just wait for me in the second round! I said I would teach you a good lesson, and you will definitely be taught a lesson in front of everyone!"

Although Ye Wuchen faced Ma Tianzheng's more than a dozen academy geniuses alone, the tone of his voice was still so hard.

"Lecture me in front of everyone? Are you going to laugh off my big teeth?"

After Ma Tianzheng heard Ye Wuchen's words, he became presumptuous, and the ten people behind him naturally laughed at Ye Wuchen with Ma Tianzheng.

In the face of Ma Tianzheng's ridicule, Ye Wuchen just smiled slightly, neither humble nor arrogant, after all, a person's strength and weakness are only reflected in strength, not by lip service, how cheerful they are laughing now, how miserable they will cry later!

"I'm afraid you won't even be able to advance to the first round! These are the first round opponents I invited for you, no more, no less, exactly ten!"

After Ma Tianzheng finished laughing recklessly, he naturally would not delay his business, and naturally used the master he found to solve it in the first round.

"Just ten, it's not enough to see!"

Ye Wuchen glanced at the ten people behind Ma Tianzheng, both in tone and in his eyes, full of disdain.

"Hmph, boy, don't talk so crazy! Otherwise, I won't be merciful later!"

"Hehe, your mouth is so powerful, I don't know if your kung fu is as good as your mouth!"

"Boy, don't be so crazy!"

After hearing Ye Wuchen's arrogant tone, the ten people who followed Ma Tianzheng immediately quit, and they all opened their mouths to mock Ye Wuchen, the lowest cultivation among these people was the eighth order of the Spirit Realm, and they were all looked down upon by a kid who only had the sixth order of the Spirit Realm.

Ye Wuchen ignored these foul words, just looked at Ye Tianming in the ring with his spare eyes, at this time Ye Tianming was fighting with the seventh opponent, and he also occupied an absolute advantage, and he would soon be able to win, which meant that as long as he defeated two more opponents, Ye Tianming would be able to advance to the next round, and he could not be affected by himself at this time.

Thinking of this, Ye Wuchen sighed lightly.

"Since you want to challenge me, come on!"

Ye Wuchen picked his hand at Ma Tianzheng and the others, meaning to let them follow him.

Ye Tianming is about to be promoted, but he can't be affected by this group of ninth-order people who are all eighth-order people who have entered the Spirit Realm, Ye Tianming is very likely to fall short, so Ye Wuchen's idea is to find a remote ring and beat Ma Tianzheng's face well.

"Hahaha! Yes, I'll see if you'll be so arrogant later!"

"Okay! I'm going to be the first one to go on later! I'm going to tear his mouth hard to see if he's still tough!"

"Hmph, I'm the first one to go up!"

After Ma Tianzheng and the others heard Ye Wuchen's words, they were first happy, and then laughed even more presumptuously, it seemed that in their eyes, Ye Wuchen was the fish on the board, and he was determined to eat it.

Soon, Ye Wuchen found a ring where only the elders who were in charge of the battle records but no one was fighting.

"Come on, which of you will be the first to come?"

Ye Wuchen jumped and stood in the ring, looking at Ma Tianzheng and the others condescendingly.

"Hmph! I'll be the first to come!"

A young man with a long sword on his back, after hearing Ye Wuchen's words, took the lead in jumping into the ring and facing Ye Wuchen.

"Hey, hey, I'll let you enjoy it later!"

The young disciple grinned, pinched his hands, and said.

"Elder, let's get started!"

Ye Wuchen looked at this disciple coldly and said to the elders on the side.

The elder in charge of the battle on the side, after seeing that both sides were ready, began the battle!

"Mmmmmmmm

At the sound of an order, the two of them moved in unison, and they both used fierce force to rush towards each other.

Ye Wuchen and this disciple not only had the same movements, but also had similar thoughts in their hearts, thinking that they didn't need to use their own weapons to deal with the other party at all.

"Against you! I don't need my sword yet!"

This young disciple looked at Ye Wuchen and said disdainfully, in his heart, he was an eighth order of the Spirit Realm, and Ye Wuchen was only a sixth order, two small realms higher than him, and it was a matter of a few moves to deal with, and he didn't need to use the sword behind his back at all.

And Ye Wuchen, who was coming towards him, also had the same idea at the same time, he had been in retreat for a whole month, and he had used nearly eighty percent of the Xuanyin Sect's precious spiritual herbs and elixirs to practice his physique, and Ye Wuchen also wanted to see how far he could reach with the strength of his physique alone.

"Break it for me!"

Ye Wuchen roared in a low voice, his right arm blasted towards the disciple in front of him with the strength of his whole body, this ferocious punch did not have a trace of aura, only the strength of his own body!

Boom!

Click!

The sound of flesh crashing and the crisp sound of bones breaking sounded at the same time.

"Ahh

The young disciple who collided with Ye Wuchen fell directly to the ground, putting his broken right hand in his arms, with a lot of sweat on his forehead, and fell directly to the ground and kept rolling.

This... this

Everyone in the ring who saw this scene was immediately shocked, and they didn't know what to say! The power of this punch was too strong, they all clearly saw that Ye Wuchen's punch was not covered with any aura, just simple physical strength! I didn't expect the power of this punch to be so powerful!

"Hmph, what are you afraid of? He's just a strong physique and a lot of strength! If he used his spiritual weapon from the beginning, how could he lose?"

"Besides, he only ended up like this with the cultivation of the eighth order of the Spirit Realm and his carelessness, you should pay attention next, and you will naturally be able to take him down with all your might!"

Ma Tianzheng snorted coldly and suppressed their discussions, so as not to hurt the morale of his side.

"Throw in the towel! you're no match for me anymore!"

Ye Wuchen looked at the disciple rolling on the ground indifferently, and did not choose to continue to fall into the well, but just let him take the initiative to admit defeat, and when the time came, he didn't need to shoot him down by himself.

After hearing Ye Wuchen's words, the rolling disciple also remembered that he was in the ring, and as long as he admitted defeat, he could go down to recuperate from his injuries.

"Okay! I admit ......"

Just when the disciple was about to admit defeat and speak, the trace of lost in his eyes suddenly became fierce, and his left arm, which had not yet been broken, touched the long sword behind his back, and at the same time opened his mouth and bit towards Ye Wuchen fiercely.

"Give me death!

This sudden change did not make Ye Wuchen scramble, this series of small actions, Ye Wuchen noticed it at the beginning.

"Humph!"

Ye Wuchen's eyes froze, since he had given him a chance, he didn't have to give him another chance this time, towards the mouth that was biting, Ye Wuchen directly flicked his leg and kicked the disciple who attacked him in the face.

(End of chapter)