Chapter 966: Wang Dao Chang has become a star in the ring!

The scene was silent, and everyone was shocked by Wang Ye's momentum.

These days, Wang Ye has participated in many competitions on behalf of Datong Hall, has been on a big platform, and has long been famous.

Many people know his origin, the owner of the Datong Pavilion, the disciple of Wudang, who is extraordinary!

After a while, someone dared to step forward and challenge.

However, when Wang Ye stepped into the ring, the whole atmosphere seemed to take a subtle turn.

He is not as imposing as other players, but with an indescribable calmness and calmness.

But it is this calmness that makes all the audience feel a strong sense of oppression.

Wang Ye's first opponent was a national art elite, burly and muscular like iron, and he put on an invincible posture as soon as he came to power.

However, as soon as the whistle blew for the start of the match, the national martial arts elite found that he was no match for Wang Ye at all.

Wang Ye's Wudang sword seems to have surpassed the scope of swordsmanship, and every sword swing seems to contain the power of heaven and earth.

His movements are light and precise, and every attack is directed at his opponent's flaws.

In just a few rounds, that national art elite had already been forced by Wang Ye to be in a hurry, completely unable to resist.

The audience watched this scene and let out exclamations!

They originally thought that this national art elite would be able to hold out for at least a while, but they didn't expect to be so vulnerable in front of Wang Ye.

The next game was the same, Wang Ye challenged several so-called national elites one after another, and the results were the same.

They couldn't hold out for even three rounds, and they were easily defeated by Wang Ye.

Every time he won, Wang Ye is smiling, as if everything was expected by him.

The defeat of these national arts elites undoubtedly gave a huge shock to the entire martial arts world.

They originally thought that their strength was strong enough, but in front of Wang Ye, it seemed so insignificant.

At this moment, they truly realized that Wang Ye's strength had reached a height that they couldn't reach.

And the audience looked at Wang Ye's calm and unhurried figure, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of awe in their hearts.

They knew that this young disciple from Wudang Mountain would definitely become a bright new star in the martial arts world.

After that, the disciples of famous sects also came on the field one after another, trying to challenge Wang Ye's status.

However, they are also no match for Wang Ye.

Wang Ye's every shot was clean and neat, and every attack made the opponent powerless.

The audience was deeply shocked by Wang Ye's absolute strength.

Every time he swung his long sword, every time his body changed, it seemed to carry an indescribable majesty and beauty.

Every time you defeat an opponent, it's like a carefully woven dance, with both the impact of power and the fluency of art.

The atmosphere of the scene fluctuated with every movement of Wang Ye.

When he easily defeated another master, the audience could no longer hold back the excitement in their hearts, and the thunderous applause and cheers broke out instantly, shaking the entire ring!

"Wang Ye! Wang Ye! Wang Ye! ”

The audience shouted his name loudly, wave after wave, as if they were about to overturn the entire venue!

Among them, the screams of the female audience are particularly prominent!

They were overwhelmed by Wang Ye's handsome face and extraordinary strength, and their eyes were full of fanaticism and adoration!

Whenever Wang Ye looked at the audience, they would scream and wave the small flag in their hands, hoping to attract his attention.

"He's so handsome! I should be going to the movies! A female audience member said excitedly to her friends.

"Yes! I've never seen such a powerful swordsmanship! Is he really a disciple of Wudang Mountain? It's like a god descending to earth! Another female audience member echoed excitedly.

Although the male audience was not as crazy as the women, they were also impressed by Wang Ye's strength.

They were talking about Wang Ye's swordsmanship, body skills and tactics, believing that he would be the biggest dark horse in this martial arts conference.

The whole scene was immersed in the fanaticism for Wang Ye!

It's as if the audience has forgotten that this is a game and more like a big carnival!

They cheered for Wang Ye's every victory, screamed for his every move, as if he was the hero and idol in their hearts!

And Wang Ye was on stage, although he remained calm and calm, he could also feel the enthusiasm and expectation of the audience!

Looking at this scene, Xia Ye couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake his head.

He didn't expect the Taoist to be so popular among female fans.

However, he was also happy for Wang Ye.

After all, Wang Ye's strength has been recognized by everyone, which is undoubtedly a good thing for Datong Pavilion.

Wang Ye in the ring is like a god of war, invincible!

Each of his victories made the audience of Datong Hall rejoice, as if they had seen the hope of the rise of Datong Hall!

And Xia Ye also knows that as long as Wang Ye can continue to maintain this state, the future of Datong Pavilion must be limitless.

And yet at this moment!

On the other side of the ring, there was a sudden commotion like a stormy wave!

People's eyes focused on that area, and they saw Li Jie of the Star Pavilion standing proudly in the ring, and his opponent-

Zhikong, the most powerful disciple of Shaolin's generation!

He was already defeated, kneeling on the ground, his face full of unwillingness and helplessness.

"How is this possible?"

"Li Jie actually defeated the Shaolin disciples?"

"When did he cultivate his Dragon Swimming Skill to this point?"

The audience was full of discussion, and the tone was full of shock and shock.

The so-called martial arts in the world are out of Shaolin!

Shaolin Kung Fu is the most profound and powerful!

However, he was still defeated by Li Jie!

They looked at Li Jie in the ring, as if they saw a rising martial arts star.

In the box, Wu Ting watched this scene with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Dad, look at how powerful Master Li Jie is!" Wu Zhiyuan said excitedly, "Datong Pavilion has lost this time!" Picking the Star Pavilion is the first in Jiangnan martial arts! ”

Wu Ting didn't speak, just smiled and looked at Li Jie in the ring.

He knew that this martial arts conference had just begun, and the real excitement was still to come.

He said to Wu Zhiyuan beside him: "This is the strength of the Star Picking Pavilion, Li Jie, this kid, did not disappoint me." ”

Wu Zhiyuan also nodded and agreed: "It's really amazing!" The Shaolin disciples didn't even have the strength to fight back under him, it seems that this martial arts conference, the Star Pavilion is expected to win the championship! ”

Wu Ting smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

But in his heart, he was full of confidence in the Star Picking Pavilion.

He knew that as long as Li Jie could continue to maintain this form, the goal of winning the championship in the Star Pavilion was just around the corner.

In the ring, Li Jie looked around, enjoying the cheers and applause of the audience.

His gaze inadvertently swept in the direction of Datong Pavilion and saw Wang Ye's figure.

His heart moved, and he said secretly: "Wang Ye, your opponent is here, let's see which of us is more powerful!" ”

At this time, the atmosphere in the box is warm and comfortable.

Jiang Mu and Qiqi sat on the soft sofa, their eyes focused on the ring.

Today's match attracted a lot of martial arts masters, among which Wang Ye and Li Jie's performances were particularly eye-catching.