A romantic encounter with a miraculous doctor

[[-] Book Bar-WWW. [-] SHU. COM] Since the other party is so confident, Ye Wutian doesn't need to be merciful. After the bell rang, he raised the silver needle and reminded Wan Zhixuan: "Get ready, brother, I will use it. It's a dirty move." Yan Bi threw out two silver needles in his hand, and shot them directly at the opponent's tits, he was very curious, how the opponent would resist his tried and tested trick.

However, to Ye Wutian's surprise, the other party didn't even make the slightest move to resist or dodge, and she just let the two silver needles hit the chest.

The next scene made Ye Wutian even more dumbfounded, he saw the two silver needles hit the opponent's mouth, as if hitting a copper wall and an iron wall, they made a crisp "ding" sound, and then bounced off.

"Damn! Could it be that this girl had already expected that I would make this move, so she stuffed an iron sheet in the hood?" Ye Wutian wondered in his heart, and he decided to clarify this fact.

"Hmph! Damn scum, your despicable means won't work on me, prepare to die!" Wan Zhixuan took big strides as she spoke, rushing towards Ye Wutian, and at the same time coquettishly shouted: " Thunderbolt!"

The first level of the Ten Thousand Buddha Palm is a set of moves that are suitable for both far and wide advances. Ye Wutian had already experienced this move when he dealt with Wan Tianhao.

And Wan Zhixuan in front of her was only at the middle stage of the Profound Realm, so it was obviously impossible for her to condense her true energy for a long-range attack like Wan Tianhao, so she could only launch a close-up attack.

In the previous two matches, Wan Zhixuan defeated her opponent with this move, so she is confident in this move.

Rushing to the front and back of Ye Wutian's body, Wan Zhixuan directly slapped Ye Wutian's mouth with her palm. Without the assistance of true energy, her palm looked plain and unpretentious, but the "huhu" palm style Added a lot of momentum to her attack.

The audience in the seats stared intently at the stage. They were very curious about how this young man who had never made a formal move would deal with Wan Zhixuan's Ten Thousand Buddha Palm.

Seeing that this palm was about to hit Ye Wutian's body, Wan Zhixuan's mouth raised a smile, but the smile soon froze, because at this time, she suddenly found that Ye Wutian in front of her was gone. up.

Just when Wan Zhixuan was surprised, Ye Wutian's voice sounded from behind her.

"Brother, I want to see if you are wearing an iron mask, and you can bounce my silver needle away."

Before the voice fell, Wan Zhixuan felt her tits being mercilessly grabbed by two big hands.

At this moment, everything was silent.

But soon, a scream of "ah" broke the silence.

Wan Zhixuan slapped away the two big hands holding her chest in panic, then ran to the other side of the ring like a rabbit, and looked back at Ye Wutian, her eyes were burning with anger.

Following Wan Zhixuan's scream, soft voices gradually resounded from the seat.

Although Ye Wutian didn't show any amazing strength, his behavior still surprised everyone.

Before he molested the little nun of the Emei Sect, he had already made everyone look at him with admiration, but now he even molested the savage princess Wanjia, which had to make the wolf friends in the crowd admire him.

"This kid is simply too awesome."

"That's right! In this martial arts world, he is probably the only one who dares to humiliate the Emei faction and the Wan family so blatantly."

"I'm afraid that the hero's life is short. This guy has offended two big forces in a row. I think he probably won't survive tomorrow."

. . . . . .

Just like what everyone said, Wan Jia was completely outraged.

Looking at Wan He's wolf-like eyes, if he hadn't considered the presence of many fellow martial artists, he might have rushed to the stage to kill Ye Wutian on the spot.

Wan Shijie's expression on the side was also very ugly, as if he saw his woman being raped by Ye Wutian, the resentment and murderous look in his eyes gushed out like a flood.

"Amitabha, sin, sin!" The old monk Kongji murmured, and then began to chant sutras to atone for Ye Wutian.

In a remote corner of the auditorium, a group of people wearing bamboo hats and veils were sitting.

At this time, one of the men in gray clothes said excitedly: "It's really a pleasure. Although this young man's behavior is a bit shameless, his move is undoubtedly a slap in the face of that old bastard Wan He. A slap."

A white-clothed man next to him said again: "Judging from the way he avoided the palm of the Ten Thousand Buddhas just now, his cultivation is definitely higher than that of the ten thousand girls."

"Father, when I ran into trouble with that girl from the Ten Thousand Family in Tianjie yesterday, he was the one who helped me." Said a woman on the right side of the man in white.

"Oh? It seems that this person is also a chivalrous generation." The man in white praised.

"That's right! This young man humiliated Emei first, and then provoked the Wan family. With this courage alone, he should be called a hero among men." The gray-clothed man said boldly.

"It's just that he has offended these two major forces, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape." The man in white sighed regretfully.

His gaze returned to the arena.

After a moment of confrontation, Ye Wutian chuckled and said, "I thought you practiced some kind of iron milk magical skill, but I didn't expect you were just wearing an iron cloth shirt."

Wan Zhixuan was already so ashamed that she couldn't bear it, but now hearing what the other party said, she became even more angry from embarrassment.

"I'm going to kill you!" She roared angrily, and once again used Thunderbolt to attack Ye Wutian.

Seeing the other party rushing towards her aggressively, Ye Wutian didn't dodge it, instead he bullied himself to meet her.Just when the two were about to meet halfway, Ye Wutian suddenly dodged to the right, avoiding the opponent's attack, and at the same time stretched out his left foot to trip the opponent's foot.

Wan Zhixuan couldn't hold back her momentum, she couldn't help but fell forward, and let out a scream.

Seeing that Shuang Xiong was about to touch the floor at zero distance, but at this critical moment, he suddenly stretched out a big hand out of thin air to hug her waist. This move is Ye Wutian's most common trick to pick up girls.

After she stabilized her body, Wan Zhixuan breathed a sigh of relief, but she soon realized that the owner of this hand was that bastard Ye Wutian, so she quickly took advantage of this golden opportunity to slap her palm from below. Hit Ye Wutian's abdomen.

Sensing the opponent's attack, Ye Wutian immediately retracted his hand.

Losing her palm, Wan Zhixuan's body continued to fall to the floor, and finally with a scream, the two steamed buns in front of her hung firmly on the floor.

Looking at Wan Zhixuan who was lying on the floor, Ye Wutian smiled smugly, "I kindly helped you, but you hugged me with kindness and hatred, and you are to blame for this fate. Fortunately, you wore iron cloth shirt, otherwise those two steamed buns, which were originally not that big, would have fallen flatter."

Being humiliated by Ye Wutian like this, Wan Zhixuan almost went mad with anger, she hurriedly got up from the ground, didn't use any moves, just rushed towards Ye Wutian like a shrew.

Seeing that the girl had lost her mind, Ye Wutian didn't dare to tangle with her, so he grabbed her with both hands, and then pushed her with his shoulders, and directly carried her onto his shoulders.

"Brother, I'll send you off the ring right now." Ye Wutian smirked, and grabbed Wan Zhixuan's butt, and then threw her directly off the ring.

Wan Zhixuan fell on all fours, and after struggling for a while, she got up from the ground angrily, and rushed to the ring again, as if she wanted to die with Ye Wutian.

Seeing this girl rushing towards her desperately, Ye Wutian ran away.

The scene of the lottery registration in the morning was staged again, and the judges in the auditorium were sweating profusely. In the end, the same savior, Wan Shijie, appeared and rescued Ye Wutian from the dire straits.

"Contestant No. 1 wins." The referee delayed for a long time before making a verdict.

Ye Wutian successfully advanced to the semi-finals. In the eyes of everyone, it is a miracle that this kid can advance to the semi-finals, because he did not use any decent moves at all from the beginning to the end. The semi-finals, but tomorrow's semi-finals cannot be won by luck alone.

Compared with this first match, the next three matches were much more exciting. Gu Jianfei from the Gu family easily defeated Zhang Liwei from Wudang, while Wan Shijie and Shaolin Jingkong also successfully defeated their opponents and advanced to the top four.

Many powerhouses present have already seen that these three people have perfect cultivation in the late stage of the profound realm, that is to say, the battle between them is no longer about cultivation, but about skills and combat experience.

It is still unknown which of the three is stronger or weaker, but they have been unanimously recognized by the audience as the top three in this year's Wulin Youth Competition. As for Ye Wutian, they have long been ignored.

Because the semi-finals will be held tomorrow, Ye Wutian disappeared from the venue after finishing his match. He will not wait foolishly for the heartless old nun and Wanjia old man to come and kill him.

After leaving the venue, Ye Wutian did not walk, but walked into a jungle, he planned to find a remote place to hide for the night.

Shuttle through the forest for a while, he came to a secluded valley, which is the bottom of the valley at the foot of Yuhuangding, the main peak of Mount Tai.

Ye Wutian looked around, nodded in satisfaction, and when he was about to choose this place to settle down, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a deep red blood stain on a leaf not far away.

Ye Wutian frowned, and walked up quickly.

I took off the leaf and held it in front of my eyes for a while to observe carefully, then put it in front of my nose and smelled it, and murmured: "It's human blood, and it was left yesterday."

Looking around again, he soon saw a sporadic bloodstain on the ground on the right side, extending towards the valley.

"Could it be that someone was wounded and fled here?" After thinking for a while, Ye Wutian stepped forward resolutely, following the bloodstains.

Since the other party has been injured, there is nothing to be afraid of. If you encounter some bad guys like robbers, you can still take advantage of the fire.Of course, what Ye Wutian is most looking forward to is to meet a wounded beauty, and the wound should be in the mouth, and then eat some tofu while healing her. Happy things come.