Chapter 1050: Little Brother Supports You

"Giggles, sister, how can I be reluctant."

"Phantom, seal!" Meizhu grinned.

She said that she was reluctant, but the aura around her body was rising more and more.

The next moment.

On the main stage, there are countless red rays flying.

The flickering figure of the charm bead, as if splitting, left dozens of phantoms on the stage, and at the same time opened his mouth and hugged him.

Ye Wentian's eyes were cold.

"Whew!"

「……」

Raise your hand and punch.

The terrifying spiritual power formed a hurricane in front of him, and the fist tore through the air.

Meizhu's eyes trembled, and she reacted extremely quickly, and one of the phantoms instantly clenched her palms into a fist and collided with it.

"Bang...... Boom."

There was a bang.

The air shook, and invisible waves swept around.

"Huh? This power!"

"How is it possible......" There was an exclamation for the first time in Meizhu's eyes, it was also in the middle of fitting, and the power of the other party's punch somewhat refreshed her cognition.

collided with the phantom, and there was obvious instability.

"Giggles, worthy of my sister, the man I fancied."

"...... Division"

Meizhu giggled.

Looking at the entire Great Yan Martial Arts Realm, only she can be worthy of such a strong person.

The originally unstable phantom suddenly divided into two, and the two were divided into four, forcibly unloading the power of Ye Wentian's punch.

Ip Man's eyes flashed.

"Whew!"

"Bang Bang ......"

His figure took a step forward, and several punches in succession were blasted.

Every time the fist fell, the opponent's phantom would split, and in just a few breaths, the charm beads on the stage had become dozens.

Even in the audience, the dozens of handsome men who maintained the secret array all turned into the appearance of Meizhu.

"This secret method, not bad." Ip Man was stunned and gave a very high evaluation.

For a while, he couldn't see through the other party's true body.

Meizhu's cheeks were flushed, and she couldn't help but purse her lips and smile.

"Giggle...... My sister knows a lot, and these avatars have a real touch."

"Want to try it?" She stepped forward, her eyes glazed over.

This moment.

The figure has surrounded the entire main stage.

Red cheeks, too spicy eyes!

Suddenly.

Ye Wentian only felt as if there were hundreds of monkeys surrounding him with his back to him.

"Blessed."

"Imperial Gas."

"Condensation!"

Raise your hand, and the seal is formed.

The fierce momentum swept the audience.

He wanted to see how many avatars and shadows the person in front of him could distinguish.

"Fall." Ye Wentian pressed his finger.

"Whoosh...... Whoosh!"

Countless air swords broke through the air.

locked on the phantom on the stage, and the offensive passed through.

Every time the qi sword fell, the charm bead would split into a shadow, and the next moment the qi sword attacked again.

Every sword has the power of fitting the mid-term!

"This ...... This spiritual power."

"Don't lose to the spirit refining powerhouse, are you in the late stage of fitting?" Meizhu is not a stupid person, and the strength of the spiritual power of the person in front of her makes her feel a long-lost feeling of rolling.

The split on the stage has already begun to exhaust some of its strength, but the other party's condensed qi sword is increasing more and more.

"Not really." Ye Wentian's whisper counted as a response.

But in terms of martial arts realm, the two are on the same level.

"If you can't tell the real thing, then kill them all." Ip Man's eyes flashed, and there was no more nonsense.

"Hum!"

「……」

Above the main stage, the fierce air sword,

Obscuring the entire field.

Almost at the same time.

All the shadows of the charm bead have been locked.

"And...... Wait." Meizhu's face changed sharply, and her figure retreated at the same time.

The strength of the Great Flame Dragon King in front of her was far beyond her imagination, and she had never seen a martial arts powerhouse who refined the spirit.

And at this moment, the spiritual pressure erupted from the person in front of her, giving her the feeling that it was beyond the fitting realm.

"Whoosh...... Whoosh."

"Whew!"

A rain of swords fell.

The shadow on the main stage shattered almost instantly, turning into a cloud of red mist and dissipating.

The true body of the charm bead appeared, and the backhand was the palm, barely blocking an air sword.

She turned her head sharply, her eyes sweeping towards the audience.

"I...... I throw in the towel."

"Don't!" Meizhu's face changed drastically, and seeing the air sword in mid-air falling towards the dozen or so figures in the audience, she hurriedly couldn't help shouting.

At the same moment, after coming into contact with the Phantom Secret Technique, dozens of people in the audience all returned to their original appearances, and their eyes were dazed.

Ye Wentian's eyes paused, and the aura around him was restrained.

"Hum!"

「……」

The falling qi sword paused on the top of the heads of dozens of people behind him, less than half an inch away, and stopped steadily.

Just that moment.

The charm bead was lifted, and the consciousness of these people was controlled.

There was a slight silence in the venue.

"Huh?"

"Hair ...... What happened?"

"Mr. Ye, did you win?"

Everyone in the audience trembled, and there was a trance in their eyes, and then gradually regained their clarity.

There is a huge difference in hard power.

The fight between Ip Mantian and the two on the stage, no one present could see it clearly.

The crowd came to their senses.

Eyes focused on the stage again.

In the field, the terrifying spiritual pressure has dissipated without a trace at this moment.

"You ......"

"Thank you." Meizhu's eyes flashed, and when she saw the person in front of her stop her hand, her eyes showed a strange light.

Ye Wentian glanced at the person in front of him: "In a few days, the returning powerhouses of the martial arts realm in Donghai Prefecture will gather in the sea."

"Do you have any problems with me going back to Canghai?" Ye Wentian asked bluntly.

If it weren't for the person in front of him, he didn't show killing intent from beginning to end.

It's a corpse now!

Of course! If this woman had to stay in Tianhai to do something, he wouldn't mind killing her.

Hear this.

Meizhu's eyes lit up, and the smile on her face became a little bigger.

"No problem!"

"As long as you want, as long as I have it, I can give it all to you, anywhere." Meizhu immediately stepped forward, her eyes full of excitement.

Her relatives and friends in Tianhai City have passed away a long time ago.

I wanted to be a soil emperor in Tianhai to make up for the emptiness I had been trapped in these years.

Now the love of your life has appeared!

Meizhu's life suddenly has a new goal.

The voice fell.

There was a slight silence in the venue.

"This ...... This one."

"Mr. Ye agreed."

"Nonsense, didn't you hear, did Mr. Ye already invite her to Canghai?"

The people of Tianhai quickly came back to their senses.

Such a strong person is indeed worthy of the Great Yan Dragon King.

"This demon girl, the art of charm is unfathomable, after today's incident, I need to remind Qiu to do it as soon as possible." Old Man Wei's eyes condensed for a moment, and he felt a little crisis.

"Original...... Mr. Yip likes it." Gu Nianzhi pursed his lips lightly, and secretly remembered the makeup of the people on the stage.

The atmosphere in the stadium is strange again.

"Brother Ye, junior brother understands."

"This matter, no matter what the Wei family thinks,

Little brother, I absolutely support you!" Wei Wuji's face was full of seriousness, and he patted his chest and reassured.

Meizhu leaned closer at this time.

Her eyes flashed slightly, and she picked the beaded flower on the top of her head and held it in front of Ye Wentian.

Slightly bowed his head and pretended to be shy.

He pursed his lips slightly, and his cheeks were much more red.