A romantic encounter with a miraculous doctor

[[-] Book Bar-WWW. [-] SHU. COM] Both sides have ended, but there are still complaints in the seats. Many people think that if Ye Wutian doesn't play dirty tricks, Gu Jianfei should win.

Wanjia sat at the table.

Wan Zhixuan said indignantly: "Hmph! That shameless bastard is really disgusting, he even resorted to such insidious means, cousin, after a while you must beat that monk, and then teach that bastard severely in the finals .”

"Don't worry, I'll make that kid pay for his previous actions." Although he said so, Wan Shijie was still a little uneasy in his heart, because he vaguely felt that this Ye Wutian might also be a strong man. By.

As the two left the field, the microphone sounded again. In the second matchup of the semi-final, Wan Shijie was clear of Shaolin.

The two quickly stepped onto the stage, and after declaring themselves to each other, they all posed for battle.

"Ding!~"

The bell rings and the game begins.

Clearance took the lead, using Shaolin Arhat Fist to charge towards Wan Shijie.

Wan Shijie unhurriedly unleashed the first weight of the Ten Thousand Buddha Palm, thunderous, and easily blocked the opponent's punch.

Then the two confronted dozens of moves in a row, and it was hard to tell the winner for a while, but on the whole, Wan Shijie was able to handle it easily, but it was a bit difficult for Clearance to parry.

When two people of equal strength fight against each other, they will generally not be in a hurry to fight to the death, but fight for a long period of time first, so that they can find out the opponent's moves and routines, and find a starting point from it.

After a few rounds, Jingkong seemed to have seen Wan Shijie's flaws first. He quickly took the opportunity to use his powerful Vajra Finger, passed through the gaps in Wan Shijie's moves, and pointed at Wan Shijie's chest.

Seeing Jingkong make this move, instead of panicking, Wan Shijie smiled slyly.

Seeing the smile on the corner of Wan Shijie's mouth, Jing Kong frowned, as if realizing something, but he couldn't take the finger back.

"Ding!~"

Clearance's powerful Vajra Finger hit Wan Shijie's mouth, and there was a sound of metal impacting.

Clearance screamed that it was not good, but before he had time to return to defense, Wan Shijie had already been hit by Xiong's mouth, and his whole body was shot backwards, and he even vomited a mouthful of blood after falling to the ground.

"Have you conceded defeat?" Wan Shijie asked indifferently.

Of course, Jing Kong also knew that the opponent must have deliberately exposed his flaws just now, and judging from the situation of the previous fight, he also felt that he was at a disadvantage, so Dang even surrendered.

Many viewers also guessed that Wan Shijie had a defense, so the result of this match is still controversial.

Wan Shijie didn't care about this either, and after the referee pronounced the verdict, he went straight back to his seat.

"Then there will be a half-hour break, after which the third place competition will begin."

There were bursts of discussion in the seats. Everyone was arguing about the results of the two games just now.

Of course, they can fight as they like, and even if they kill someone, no one will stop them. This is martial arts. If you have no strength, you should keep a low profile, otherwise you deserve it if you die.

The half-hour break was finally over, and a crisp ringtone calmed down the chaotic scene instantly.

The third place competition has already started, Gu Jianfei and Qing Kong both stood on the stage, and Qing Kong's injury has healed.

The two sides reported to their homes, and after the start bell rang, the two rushed towards each other almost at the same time.

Jingkong doesn't have the ability of Yuanshen to see things like Ye Wutian, so facing Gu Jianfei's Ghost Shadow Step combined with Shadowless Fist, he seems a little powerless to parry.

After fighting for a few rounds, he was punched by Gu Jianfei. Although the injury was not serious, it made him more passive in the next battle.

The battle between the two lasted less than 5 minutes, and finally ended the game with a heavy punch from Gu Jianfei.

After the two left the arena, the audience started to make noises, because the final of the youth competition of this martial arts conference was next, and many people felt that this final was nothing to watch, because in the semi-final, these two people seemed to use A not-so-bright means of defeating an opponent.

Of course, people with a discerning eye can still find out many things to watch, such as the thing on Ye Wutian's back, and the hidden defense on Wan Shijie's body, which is also the biggest highlight of the final.

"Let's invite the two finalists to come on stage."

At the same time as the microphone fell, there was loud cheering and cheering in the venue. Some people called Ye Wentian, and some called Wan Shijie, but the voice of Wan Shijie obviously overwhelmed Ye Wentian.In fact, this is not surprising, after all, Wan Shijie came to this step by virtue of strength, and Ye Wutian mostly climbed up by luck.

Under the shouts, Ye Wutian and Wan Shijie strutted onto the ring.

"Boy, you are really good, you can climb to this step." Looking at Ye Wutian opposite, Wan Shijie sneered.

"Isn't it? Actually, I also admire myself. There is no other man in the universe who is as good as me. It's normal for you to envy me. But you don't need to be too inferior. Although you are not as handsome as me, not as strong as me, and your sexual ability is so-so, compared to men like Brother Chun, you are still more masculine." Ye Wutian teased.

Wan Shijie was not angered, he snorted disapprovingly: "What's the use of talking loudly! If you have the ability, you can knock me down."

Seeing that the other party was so calm, Ye Wutian increased his strength and prodded: "If I kick you off this ring later, will you lend me your cousin to play for two days? Don't say it, you The cousin's two steamed buns are quite exciting to hold." He said with a wretched smile again.

Hearing what Ye Wutian said, Wan Shijie couldn't hold his breath anymore, his fists were already clenched and his breathing became extremely heavy, his face turned blue and red, and those eyes full of killers were enough to make people feel sick. People shudder.

Seeing the other party's angry expression, Ye Wutian nodded and smiled with satisfaction: "This kind of momentum is needed, otherwise, if you want to defeat me with your little ability, it would be a fool's dream."

Just as Ye Wutian finished speaking, the start bell finally rang.

Before the bell rang, Wan Shijie yelled angrily, like an enraged beast, he rushed towards Ye Wutian aggressively.

There was silence in the seats, and everyone was staring intently at the two people on the ring. It will be revealed soon which one is stronger and which is weaker.

Seeing Wan Shijie approaching aggressively, Ye Wutian tentatively took out two silver needles and threw them at him.

Facing the two silver needles that came from Xiong, Wan Shijie didn't pay attention to them, and let the silver needles hit him.

"Ding ding" made two crisp sounds, and the two silver needles were directly bounced away.

"This guy is really wearing defensive armor." Ye Wutian thought to himself, knowing without thinking, what Wan Zhixuan was wearing yesterday should be the same one that Wan Shijie was wearing in front of him.

Seeing Wan Shijie's attack approaching, Ye Wutian hastily mobilized his true energy to unleash Bawang Fist.

Before Ye Wutian could punch, Wan Shijie slapped him first.

"Thunder!"

When Wan Zhixuan performed the same move yesterday, it was obviously not as imposing as before.

Wan Shijie's palm was still one meter away, and Ye Wutian felt a gust of wind blowing towards him. To be able to use this unpretentious palm to such an extent, he must have mastered this move perfectly.

When dealing with Gu Jianfei before, Ye Wutian had already suffered a lot. Right now, Wanjia's Ten Thousand Buddha Palm Theory is obviously more powerful than Wuyingquan, and the first level of Ten Thousand Buddha Palm is a move at the profound level Ye Wutian naturally didn't dare to use the first layer of Bawangquan to parry.

"Dominate one side!"

Ye Wutian shouted loudly, decisively used the second layer of Bawangquan, and swung his fist to meet Wan Shijie's palm. All the domineering energy was restrained in the fist, and there was no leakage.

"Bang!~"

Fist and palm clashed, and the two retreated in response. Judging from the number of steps taken by both sides, Wan Shijie seemed to have the upper hand this round.

After standing firm, Ye Wutian thought to himself: "In terms of power, the first layer of the Ten Thousand Buddha Palm is probably no less than the second layer of the Shadowless Fist."

"My boy, you can block my Ten Thousand Buddha Palm with this kind of rubbish boxing. It seems that I can't deal with you unless I use my real skills." Wan Shijie said coldly.

"With your profound cultivation, it seems that you can only use the first level of Ten Thousand Buddha Palms, right? Could it be that you have cultivated other more powerful exercises?" Ye Wutian asked curiously.

"My Wanjia Wanfo Palm is the best in the world, how can there be a more powerful technique." Wan Shijie said conceitedly.

Many people at the table expressed dissatisfaction with Wan Shijie's words, especially those martial arts sects, they naturally thought that their own martial arts was the best in the world.

If you want to compare the skills, the Ten Thousand Buddha Palm Shadowless Fist is weak in front of the Great Nirvana Sutra and Yu Lei Jue. Ye Wutian didn't bother to compare with the other party. He raised his brows and asked with a smile: "Since If there is no more powerful technique, then what are you going to use against me?"

"Naturally, it's the second floor of the Ten Thousand Buddha Palm." While speaking, Wan Shijie took off a ring from his left hand.

With the removal of the ring, Wan Shijie's cultivation suddenly improved a lot.

"A strong man!"

"He actually has a realm cultivation base!"

. . . . . .

There was a burst of exclamation from the seats. It is indeed a genius in practice to be able to step into the realm in his twenties.

"I didn't expect such a genius to emerge from the younger generation of the Wan family." Jueqing Shitai exclaimed, listening to her tone, she seemed a little envious.

"The thief finally got his retribution." The middle-aged nun next to him said gloatingly.

Sensing the envious eyes from all around, Wan He puffed out his chest and felt proud.

And Wan Shijie on the stage naturally had a smug look on his face, and the exclamation of the audience around him greatly satisfied his vanity.

As for Ye Wutian on the opposite side, although he was also a little surprised, he soon calmed down, because judging from Wan Shijie's cultivation at this time, he had just stepped into the realm, and he had just stepped into the realm, unlike him in the middle stage. In comparison, it's still a whole level behind.