Liu Wentian looked at this young man, and a trace of sympathy suddenly surged in his heart.

Proud and arrogant, but absolutely valued and respected the opponent.

This Yang Wenlan is so similar to his previous life when he was a teenager!

However, this battle is inevitable, and it must be won! Because Liu Wentian must get it today, Dream Butterfly's Colorful Divine Stone!

"Good!"

Liu Wentian was no longer polite, stretched out his right palm, and attacked the young man in black with a famous stunt from his previous life, "Folding Liu Wentian".

"Folding willows and asking the sky?"

A hint of brilliance flashed in Yang Wenlan's eyes, this young man, worthy of being "Liu University's question", was actually able to display this Xuan-level mid-level martial art.

Yang Wenlan no longer hesitated, and also met Liu Wentian's palm with a palm.

"The remnants of the leaves return to the roots!"

The two people who fought against each other were shocked. They were surprised because each other could call out their own moves.

Liu Wentian has the memory of two lives, and the level of martial arts cultivation in his previous life is high, so he naturally knows that Yang Wenlan is using a Xuan-level mid-level martial art "Remnant Leaves Return to the Roots"!

But Yang Wenlan was at a young age, and he actually knew his "folding willows and asking the sky", which made him have a better impression of this black-clothed young man.

At this time, Yang Ruhai, the Wuling County Guard who was sitting on the viewing platform, nodded, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

Mo Chaoyang, who was sitting next to him, saw it and said with a flattering smile: "Yang Junshou, Liu Wentian's folding willow Wentian looks like a willow brush, soft and delicate, but it is the easiest to make people relax their vigilance and paralyze the enemy." ”

"But Young Master Wen Lan responded with a trick of returning to the roots, and dealing with softness to softness, which is really wonderful!"

"Hahaha......" Yang Ruhai smiled and said: "Wenlan has made rapid progress over the years, you have contributed a lot!"

Mo Chaoyang listened, and the wrinkles on his face smiled into a ball of mountains overlapping.

Yang Ruhai looked at Liu Wentian, who was entangled with his son, and said with a playful expression: "This Liu Wentian seems to have broken through the peak realm of the Lingwu Realm, otherwise this trick will not be able to make Liu Wentian so gentle." This group of young talents has come out in large numbers, which is really a blessing for Wuling!"

Mo Chaoyang glanced at the two teenagers who were fighting, nodded and said, "That's what Lord County Shou said!"

Yang Ruhai tilted his head and glanced at Mo Chaoyang and asked, "In your opinion, who of the two of them can achieve the final victory?"

Mo Chaoyang replied without the slightest hesitation: "Then naturally Young Master Wenlan will win!"

Yang Ruhai didn't seem to agree, and said with a smile: "It's hard to say, that Liu Wentian, who was unknown before, didn't expect to be a blockbuster this time, who knows, what else does he have?"

Mo Chaoyang couldn't refute it when he heard it. This Liu Wentian has been hiding his strength. Last time, he crushed the other party, and he looked at him as if he was only in the middle realm of the Spirit Martial Realm.

Unexpectedly, it had only been three days, and he had just defeated Fang Jun, who was ranked fifth in the Barbarian Mountain and at the peak of the Spirit Martial Realm.

The only thing he didn't understand was why Liu Wentian was reluctant to show his strength before. You must know that if you show more strength and enter the top 50 ranking list, you will be able to receive more weight, more cultivation resources and higher-level martial arts.

But Yang Ruhai's eyes fell on the sword behind Yang Wenlan, and a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his heart became more and more determined.

The teenagers also talked about it, and their spit flew.

"Yang Wenlan deserves to be the first person in the Barbarian Mountain!"

"I didn't expect Liu Wentian to be such a genius!"

......

The palms of the two are equally soft, but they also hide murderous intentions, under the palm, with a loud "bang", the figures of the two separated and each took three steps back.

Yang Wenlan's move of "returning to the roots" and dealing with Liu Wentian's "folding willow and asking the sky" is not bad, but to everyone's surprise, Yang Wenlan, who ranks first among the barbarian mountain boys, did not get any benefits.

Liu Wentian smiled and said, "I was the first to strike just now, now, it's time for you to go first!"

This smile turned out to be so pure, which made the hearts of many girls watching the battle move slightly. It turned out that in this boring mountain that required hard cultivation all day long, there was such a sunny smile that made people soft!

Even the purple-clothed girl who was fighting against Liu Wentian just now seemed to be stunned at the moment.

"Okay!" Yang Wenlan quickly turned his palm into a fist, and suddenly, all the fallen leaves around him quickly drifted into the distance, and in less than three breaths, there was no longer a single leaf and debris left around him and Liu Wentian.

"Flying Fist!"

Yang Wenlan's body flew up, and with a cold wind, he punched Liu Wentian.

"Turning over the river and turning the willows!"

Liu Wentian did not show weakness and collided with it with a punch.

"Boom ......"

There was a loud bang, more than ten times louder than the sound of the palm just now.

This time it was fierce versus fierce, and when the two figures separated, they each took a dozen steps back.

Fight again!

The figures of the two turned quickly, and soon, the two of them had already made more than fifty moves, either with palms, fists, or legs, and each move used the power of spiritual force.

Finally, the figures of the two people separated again.

Yang Wenlan took thirteen steps back, and Liu Wentian also took exactly thirteen steps back.

Both of them had their heads down, gasping for breath and pranayama. Obviously, the battle just now made the two of them consume the power of spiritual martial arts very quickly.

"Who wins?"

"Why doesn't Mo Chaoyang announce the results?"

And Yang Ruhai and Mo Chaoyang, who were sitting on the viewing platform, could see clearly, these two teenagers, after fifty-five moves, were undecided, and there was a draw!

After more than twenty breaths, Yang Wenlan raised his head, his face was expressionless, and he said slowly: "You, very good!"

Liu Wentian also raised his head, and said calmly: "You, too!"

The two met their eyes and collided with a trace of fireworks, which were sympathetic fireworks.

Yang Wenlan nodded, and slowly pulled out the sword from the golden sword shell behind his back, and a touch of bronze brilliance bloomed.

"Wuling Sword!"

"Is it really the Wuling Sword that ranks ninth in the Wuling Weapon Spectrum?"

"I heard that Yang Wenlan's most powerful thing is actually his family's Wuling swordsmanship!"

Only then did everyone remember that Yang Wenlan thought very highly of himself, and he had never used a sword in the past against the Manshan boy, because he didn't need it.

"This time Liu Wentian is doomed! Yang Wenlan had already reached the peak of the Lingwu Realm in the Martial Realm, and there were faint signs of breaking the mirror to reach the Kunwu Realm recently. And his Wuling swordsmanship, with this Wuling sword, Liu Wentian doesn't even have a chance to win!"

Gu Qingyang, who was standing next to him, stroked the Purple Thunder God Pig with his hand, and was a little worried about Liu Wentian in his heart, although he was surprised by Liu Wentian's performance, he also had no hope for Liu Wentian to win.

"It's not interesting to just watch it, you must be excited! Let's bet on winning or losing!"

A young man in brocade clothes, at first glance, is the son of a rich and noble family, and at this time he actually opened a temporary casino and became a banker!

"Those who bet on Yang Wenlan to win stand on my left, and those who bet on Liu Wenlan to win stand on my right! ”

After all, this little man was very young, and he was really interested in it, and they stood in line.

It's just that to the embarrassment of the young man in brocade, everyone chose to stand on his left, that is, to bet on Yang Wenlan to win!

Moreover, everyone took out the valuable things on their bodies as bets, and some took out meteorite coins and jade pendants...... There was even a little girl who found that there was nothing of value and took off the jewelry on her body.

On the ground in front of the crowd, a lot of miscellaneous things were piled up in an instant, like a small market selling groceries.

The young man in brocade was dumbfounded, and smiled helplessly: "You bastards, you are too unkind, right!