Everyone in the venue focused their eyes.

Seeing that knife, it was about to be cut off.

"Buzz!"

"Click......

Ye Wentian slowly raised his hand, his fingertips clamped the blade, the air vibrated and hummed, and then the blade broke inch by inch.

In the surrounding arena, the eyes of the younger generation of martial artists were shocked.

"With just two fingers, you caught it?"

"This knife is not as strong as imagined, it should be Zhao Gongzi's mercy."

"It must be so......"

The hundred heavenly proud warriors did not feel that they were talking in a low voice.

"My Qi family knife, was ...... Broken! Qi Jiudao, who was ousted from the stage, was shocked in his heart, and his eyes were full of horror.

The next moment.

This Qi family Tianjiao didn't say anything more, covered his chest and retreated to his own family.

The elder martial artist of the Qi family swept his gaze forward.

also saw the clues, but also chose to remain silent.

On the martial arts platform in the center, Zhao Wutian's eyes froze, and the smile on his face became a little bigger.

"Huh."

"It's not exactly a piece of rubbish."

"This knife was deliberately done by Zhao, if you don't accept it, you can go to the stage to fight." Zhao Wutian did not shy away from it, and said with a chuckle.

This time, the Yun family is too popular.

Just defeating a Qi Jiudao can't be suppressed.

Only in front of the hundred martial artists, trampling this yellow-mouthed boy under his feet can he prove the name of the Zhao family.

Ip Mantian glanced at the people on the stage.

"Satisfy you."

"Whew!"

“……”

A step.

In the shocked eyes of everyone around, in the next second, Ye Wentian's figure was already standing on the martial platform.

"That kid, do you really dare to play?"

"I bet that he can't hold up three moves in the hands of Zhao Gongzi."

"Three moves? This Xiaobai can survive one move, and it is all due to the mercy of Zhao Gongzi's subordinates. ”

“……”

The younger generation of Tianjiao in the audience couldn't help but sneer.

They all looked at the stage, expecting that kid to be beaten by the first person of the younger generation in Baizhen.

Compared with.

With Ye Wentian coming to power, the Yun family's side has been a lot quieter.

There was a strange glow in the eyes of the wind on the clouds, his eyes were fixed on the stage, and his breath was not fast.

In this summit, the Yun family is destined to rise!

Caused by the gaze.

"Zhao Zhen, Zhao Wutian."

"Boy, this son's subordinates are defeated, there is no nameless, and he will not report his name!!" Zhao Wutian stood with his hands in his hands, showing the demeanor of a strong man.

Opposite him, Ye Wentian was stunned for a moment.

"Oh, my name is Ip Mantian, come on, I'll lose if I move." Ye Wentian's expression was calm, and he hooked his fingers and spoke bluntly.

Hear this.

Zhao Wutian's gaze condensed.

Isn't it a child of the Yun family?

It doesn't matter, since this kid has come to power, just scrap it.

"Ask God? Scold...... You are doomed to defeat in my hands, Zhao is now, lawless! The momentum around Zhao Wutian's body exploded, and the spiritual power of the Innate Realm swept through.

A long robe is windless, and the majestic spiritual power swept around the body, and the momentum can be described as monstrous.

provoked the young martial artists in Taichung, and couldn't help but have a burst of fanaticism in their eyes.

Hundred towns martial arts world, the first person of the younger generation.

Well deserved the name!

At this moment, Zhao Wutian is undoubtedly the brightest star of the Hundred Towns Summit.

"My son, I have the posture of a strong man!"

"The position of the leader of the hundred towns, if you are fighting, my Zhao family will accompany you to the end."

“……”

The Zhao family is here.

The head of the Zhao family, and several other family representatives, stood up one after another at this time, and the smiles on their faces were hard to hide.

Through today's young generation, the Zhao family has shown its attitude.

The faces of the top ten martial arts family heads around him were all uncertain, and no one dared to say anything for a while.

On the central martial platform, Zhao Wutian's momentum rose more and more.

"Boy, if you don't have the strength and speak wildly, there is often no good end." Zhao Wutian pretended to be a senior and slowly spoke.

Ye Wentian's face was stunned, and his raised finger paused slightly.

"It's really long-winded."

"Whew!!"

“……”

Too lazy to talk nonsense with it.

Ye Wentian stepped forward sideways, and in the blink of an eye, he was already approaching, raising his hand and grabbing Zhao Wutian.

See this scene.

The younger generation in the audience was arrogant, and the contempt on their faces was even stronger.

"This kid is doing a sneak attack again!"

"Zhao Gongzi is not comparable to Xu Qing yesterday."

"In front of the truly strong, there is no point in sneak attack......"

Everyone in the audience couldn't help whispering.

Zhao Wutian chuckled even more, his figure did not retreat a bit, the spiritual power of the innate realm exploded, and his body faced the person in front of him.

The gap in hard power is enough to shatter this kid's arm.

"Whew!"

"Ku ......"

And the next second.

In the unbelievable gaze of everyone in the audience, Zhao Wutian's figure on the stage was suddenly lifted

Ye Wentian's face was as usual, and his arms were raised as if he was carrying a chicken.

Zhao Wutian's face changed drastically.

"This ......"

"How is this spiritual power suppressed?" Zhao Wutian's mind was buzzing, and he only felt that the palm of the person in front of him was like a huge vice, clamping him tightly.

Not only his physical shape, but also the innate realm spiritual power that he was so proud of, was actually suppressed at this moment, and he couldn't lift half a point.

"You...... You. Zhao Wutian's pupils shrank.

This kind of thing is beyond his cognition.

He has entered the innate realm, even the Zhao family members cannot form such a terrifying run against him.

Ye Wentian's eyes were calm, looking at the person in front of him.

"You're going to fight me?"

"Smack!"

"To fight or not to fight?"

Not habitual.

In front of everyone in the venue, Ye Wentian held Zhao Wutian in one hand, and his backhand with the other hand was a loud slap.

The slap is so crisp that it reverberates all around.

For a while, there was silence on and off the stage.

The Tianjiao of the major families, looking at the central Wutai in front of them, couldn't help but rub their eyes, and when they looked at it again, their faces changed greatly.

"Shhh

"This ...... What's going on? ”

"Zhao Gongzi, why don't you fight back??"

The younger generation of martial artists, in addition to being shocked, was more at a loss in their eyes.

The scene in front of them was incomprehensible to them.

"It's not that you can't fight back, it's that you can't resist." Among the Hundred Towns Martial Arts Family, the second-ranked Qi family head glanced at it and raised his hand, letting out a low snort.

A strong man who can cut off the Qi family's knife with his bare hands, how can he be a general?

The elders of the major families in Baizhen also frowned at the same time at this time, their eyes focused on the stage, and the expressions on their faces changed.

In my heart, there was an uproar!

Zhao Wutian was indeed in the innate realm, and in the hands of that young man, there was no power to resist.

The strength of this son is terrifying.

Even on the main stage, the bigwigs of one valley, two sects and three sects are also focused.

At the same time.

"I ...... I throw in the towel. "Zao Wutian is not stupid.

The response is swift.

What the Zhao family's face, their own face, it doesn't matter.

The kid in front of him, at least has the strength of the innate peak, and if he continues, he will only bring humiliation on himself.

"Throw in the towel?"

"I'm not here to fight you, I'm here to beat you."

"Smack!!"

Ye Wentian slapped down again.

(End of chapter)