A romantic encounter with a miraculous doctor

[[-] Book Bar-WWW. [-] SHU. COM] "Admit defeat now, there is still time." Wan Shijie looked at Ye Wutian proudly, with an air of arrogance and no one in his eyes.

"Admit defeat? For your beautiful cousin, how can I be willing to admit defeat." Facing Wan Shijie's strength, Ye Wutian still had a playful smile on his face, as if he didn't pay attention to his cultivation base at all. .

"Pay the price for your shameless remarks." Wan Shijie shouted angrily, and rushed towards Ye Wutian with his true energy.

There is a thousand miles of difference between the Profound Realm and the Earth Realm, even if it is completed in the late stage of the Profound Realm, compared with the early stage of the Earth Realm, it is a world of difference.Because the environment can release the true energy, it can be used as defense, and it can also be used for long-distance attacks, and the power of the true energy has also been greatly improved.

At this time, Wan Shijie's palm was wrapped in thick zhenqi, and he didn't use any moves. In his opinion, ordinary zhenqi attacks were enough to deal with opponents in the profound realm.

"I didn't expect this Wan Shijie to hide something!"

"It seems that the kid is bound to lose."

"This kid has an enmity with his Wan family, so it's better not to be beaten to death in the ring."

"Hey, this time Wan's family is proud again."

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Just as these people were discussing with emotion, there was another burst of exclamation in the entire venue.

"A person with a strong environment, he is also a person with a strong environment."

I saw that on the ring, Ye Wutian stretched out a zhenqi defense and easily blocked Wan Shijie's attack.

In an instant, the entire venue was boiling.

It was a situation that had never been encountered in the previous youth competitions. After all, being able to step into the terrain before the age of 25 was already a rare talent.

Compared with Wan Shijie, Ye Wutian's cultivation level is obviously more shocking to the audience, because Ye Wutian's age is obviously younger than Wan Shijie's, which shows that his aptitude is higher than Wan Shijie's.

"I really didn't expect this kid to have a cultivation level." Jueqing Shitai had a shocked expression on her face, obviously, Ye Wutian's ability to have such a cultivation level made her very unhappy.

While the Wan family was seated at the table, the old man Wan He's former face had long since faded away, because Ye Wutian's limelight had completely overshadowed Wan Shijie at this moment.

Looking at the triumphant Ye Wutian on the stage, Wan He's eyes flickered with gloom, and at the same time he thought to himself: "If this person is not eradicated as soon as possible, it will be a disaster for my entire family."

Wan Zhixuan in the back didn't look very good-looking. She originally thought that her cousin would be able to show off and give that shameless bastard a good lesson, but she didn't expect such a result.

The audience is also talking about it.

In a remote corner, the veiled woman said to the masked man in white with joy on her face, "Dad, it's just as you guessed, he actually has a real cultivation base."

"Haha, the Wan family has hit a snag." The man in black next to him laughed gloatingly.

"Don't you think this person looks familiar?" The man in white stared closely at Ye Wutian, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

"Brother, don't make wild guesses, he just has a public face." The man in black said carelessly.

The man in white didn't say anything, but the suspicion in his eyes didn't diminish in the slightest.

When the crowd was in a turmoil, Gu Jianfei and his son seemed extraordinarily calm, because they had already determined that Ye Wutian possessed the realm of cultivation.

"I didn't expect this guy to have a cultivation level. No wonder Brother Lian would be defeated by him." Gu Mengxi murmured, the anger towards Ye Wutian in his eyes seemed to have dropped a bit.

Right now, Ye Wutian has shown his strength in the field, and those who spurned him for playing dirty tricks and criticizing him for reaching the final due to luck have nothing to say.

"The two strong players are fighting, this game is worth seeing."

"Since the two are both in the same realm, they are fighting for skills. At present, Wan Shijie's Ten Thousand Buddha Palm seems to have the upper hand, and that Ye Wentian has never used a formal move, and I don't know what he is doing. What kind of martial arts are you practicing?"

"I think he is so calm and composed, obviously he doesn't take Wan Shijie seriously, maybe there is some trick that he hasn't used yet."

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The boiling scene has not calmed down for a long time, and the current battle is undoubtedly the most exciting battle in the history of the youth competition.

Although Wan Shijie also expected that the other party might have a cultivation base, he was still quite shocked when he saw it with his own eyes.All along, he has been conceited of his aptitude, but he never thought that there would be a person who is more talented than him, which seriously frustrated his self-esteem and self-confidence.

He is not reconciled, not reconciled to be inferior to others, so he wants to defeat this guy in front of him at all costs.

Wan Shijie clenched his teeth, his fists clenched and rattled, his nails even pierced into the flesh of his palm, and traces of blood slowly flowed out from his fingers.

"Come here, I'm really looking forward to your so-called real ability." Ye Wutian waved to Wan Shijie with a calm look.

"Then I'll let you see how powerful my Wan family's unique skills are." Even though the other party also has a cultivation base, Wan Shijie still believes that his Wan Buddha Palm can gain the upper hand.

After finishing speaking, Wan Shijie shouted loudly, and rushed towards Ye Wutian, the true energy on his right palm burst out, just like the anger in his heart, surging and surging.

The moment Wan Shijie left, Ye Wutian casually raised his right hand, and shot out a flash of light with his fingers.

This spirit light is like a thunder snake, twisting its body, as if piercing the void, arousing a slight rumbling thunder, rushing towards Wan Shijie, and there is also the sound of electric arcs.

This is exactly the attacking move of Jingleijue, "Thunderbolt with a flick of a finger", just as described in the exercise: with the flick of a finger, thunder strikes.

It's just that the thunder-type spiritual power contained in Ye Wutian's true energy is extremely rare at present, so this move cannot create too much momentum, and its power is naturally very limited.

Facing the oncoming spirit light, Wan Shijie turned a blind eye to it. He rushed towards Ye Wutian without changing his posture, and he didn't even use his true energy defense. Full confidence.

Lingmang bombarded Wan Shijie's body in the blink of an eye, and only heard a crisp "boom", the clothes on Wan Shijie's body were blown to pieces, and the defensive armor inside also revealed its true colors.

This is a golden silk treasure armor, Ye Wutian recognized it at a glance, this is not an ordinary iron cloth shirt, but a defensive treasure.

At this moment, the audience exploded.

"It turned out to be a defensive treasure."

"This is a rare thing."

"Only Wanjia has such a big hand."

"With this treasure in Wan Shijie's body, that Ye Wentian will surely lose."

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Compared with offensive treasures, defensive treasures are obviously more valuable. Firstly, defensive treasures are difficult to build; secondly, defense is far more important than attack when the strong fight against the front line of life and death.Just think, if you can't even save your life, what's the use of a strong attack, unless you can kill your opponent in one face-to-face.

Under the influence of Lingmang's attack, Wan Shijie's charge slowed down a little, but he quickly adjusted his body and continued to charge towards Ye Wutian. The posture of the second layer of moves.

Ye Wutian didn't think that this snap of the fingers could defeat the opponent, so after using the snap of fingers, he immediately gathered his true energy and used the third layer of Bawangquan.

"Thousands of ravines and rocks!" "Conquer the world!"

The attacks of the two started at the same time.

Ye Wutian punched out his fist, setting off boundless arrogance, rushing towards Wan Shijie like a giant wave of the Yangtze River.

And the shadows of Wan Shijie's palms suddenly appeared around him, easily dissipating the surging domineering energy, and his strong palm directly met Ye Wutian's fist.

"Bang!~"

Under the impact, the surrounding air was distorted for a while, Ye Wutian's domineering and Wan Shijie's palm strength collided wantonly, the two forces were not equal, and it was difficult to distinguish male and female for a while.

"It seems that this kid hasn't fully mastered this move, otherwise I'm afraid he can't resist it with this set of Overlord Fist." Ye Wutian thought to himself, the power of Wan Tianhao's use of this move was obviously far superior Wan Shijie in front of him.

But at this moment, Wan Shijie was terrified in his heart, "I didn't expect him to be able to block my myriad ravines and rocks with Bawangquan. Could it be that his cultivation is still higher than mine?" After being surprised for a moment, he immediately denied it. After thinking about it, "Impossible, it must be because I have just practiced this move and I can't exert its power yet."

No matter what the reason is, at the moment, Ye Wutian has indeed blocked the opponent's unique skills of Wanjia by relying on Bawangquan.

Pairs of surprised eyes stared at this scene on the field. Being able to perform a set of rubbish exercises that have been spread all over the street and even some children know it to this extent is definitely a shock to everyone's attention.

And the infinite arrogance exuded from Ye Wutian's body shocked the hearts of all the Bawangquan practitioners present.

Wan Jia was sitting at the table, Wan He's lips were trembling, Wan Jia's unique skills were no match for a set of rubbish punches, this scene before him was simply a shame to Wan Jia.

"Amitabha!" Although the four elements were all empty, Abbot Kongji still couldn't restrain his excitement.

Everyone thought that Ye Wutian had practiced this set of Overlord Fist to a superb level, that's why he was able to block Wan Shijie's Ten Thousand Buddha Palm.

Who knows that Ye Wutian is only relying on the absolute advantage in cultivation base, coupled with the opponent's immaturity in cultivation, to barely parry.

After a moment of confrontation, Wan Shijie slapped out the last palm force, using his strength to back away, and distanced himself from Ye Wutian.

"It seems that the so-called unique knowledge in the world is nothing more than that!" Ye Wutian took the opportunity to laugh.

"Don't get carried away, I have just completed the second layer, so I can't exert the true power of this move. Next, I will let you see the true face of the first layer of the Ten Thousand Buddha Palm." Wan Shijie worked hard for his family. To save face, in his opinion, the power of using the first-level moves that has been practiced for a long time is definitely much stronger than the second-level moves that have just been practiced.