Clan Leader, the Aura Recovery Is Finally Here

Chapter 42

Stent slightly adjusted his own breathing rhythm, the pace of the changes in his legs, a little closer to this opponent that should not be ignored.

On Wang Ye’s side, his hands were still very calm and rounded, unmoving to respond to the changes.

Wang Ye is the one who has realized the fastest progress in Taijiquan among the second generation of Wudang disciples.

But that’s it, he can still only use the fur of Tai Chi, and as for mastering Tai Chi, that kind of technique that requires perception.

At present, Wang Ye has only seen Tai Chi, which is no longer called skill, in his master Zhao Huantu.

As for the old ancestor Zhang Changsheng, Wang Ye has never seen him use Taijiquan, and few people know how far the old ancestor’s Taijiquan has reached.

After all, the current Wang Ye is just as good as the first level of Taijiquan.

A smile appeared on Stent’s mouth, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit, looking at this respectable opponent Wang Ye who was doing his best.

He also didn’t expect that he came here just for Wudang ancestors to fight against, but he didn’t expect that just the second generation of Wudang disciples could put so much pressure on himself.

“Wudang Wangye, you guy is very worthy to be my opponent, but I want to defeat you! Then challenge the old ancestor.” Stent’s neck violently rushed towards Wang Ye with the thick blue veins.

The trial between Wang Ye and Stent ended, and the real battle between the two was officially opened.

For fighting skills and actual combat experience, Wang Ye is far less than the boxing champion Stent.

However, Wang Ye’s Yin & Yang Taijiquan, with the strength of softness and rigidity, is not afraid of Stent’s flexible and powerful attacks.

Stent turned his fists with both hands, and launched a fast-paced and violent continuous punching towards Wang Ye, who was forced into the corner of the ring by himself.

The fierce physical and physical collisions stimulated all the audience in the competition hall.

However, Wang Ye’s breathing rhythm remained unchanged, relying on the slow Tai Chi Fist Technique that was visible to the naked eye, and forcibly resolved the stent’s continuous attacks.

Stent didn’t worry, he squatted down and kicked directly.

After all, Wang Ye lacked actual combat experience, so he was kicked by Stent with his rich experience and kicked directly into the ring.

This scene directly caused the cheers of the venue to resound again, while under the ring.

Wu Zizai, who was very anxious and worried, once saw Wang Ye who had been able to compete with Stant for so long, and swallowed his hanging heart back into his stomach again.

Wu Zizai was also afraid to die, if Stan was really overturned in the hands of this little boy’s second-generation Wudang disciple Wang Ye.

So what is waiting for Wu Zizai is that the pair of gambling agreements loses, not only he will not get the five million, but also 15 million compensation for the program.

Fifteen million, this Wu Zi was thinking about covering all of his net worth, but it was probably not enough.

But it was different now. Wang Ye, who had been beaten on the ground by Stent, Wu Zizai knew that he was one step closer to getting the 15 million.

Stent did not show mercy. The second-generation Wudang disciple at the moment puts too much pressure on him, and he has to take advantage of the victory and pursue it.

Immediately, Stent relied on his own size advantage and directly rushed towards Wang Ye who fell on the ground.

What Stent wanted to do was to give this respectable opponent the final fatal blow to win.

Stent has already got what he wants to know, the Guwu that he loves and is obsessed with in this world really exists!

And this one is just the second generation of Wudang disciple, so what about the older Wudang Patriarch?

In the face of that level of existence, did he have the opportunity to feel and learn a more pure and powerful ancient Martial Skill?

Just when Stent’s explosive muscles were about to pounce on Wang Ye who fell on the ring.

Wang Ye slapped the ring with one hand, with his legs close together, with all his strength, he kicked the body that rushed to own Stent.

Stent flew out by the power that he was so proud of that his flesh couldn’t bear it.

With a pair of footprints on the obvious muscles of the abdomen, Stent relied on his perseverance to grasp the rope abruptly.

Forcing him to continue standing on this ring, raising the right hand that had already begun to tremble.

Stent tremblingly wiped off the blood spilling from his mouth, and the thing that made him the most overwhelmed.

Stent clearly felt that his own abdominal ribs had just been knocked off three by the Wang Ye just in one blow. In this case, he could stand on the ring completely relying on his own perseverance and persistence.

Wang Ye jumped up from the ground calmly, flicked off the dust on his clothes, and walked unhurriedly to the side of Stent who tried his best to stand up on the rope.

The entire competition venue was quiet, and his eyes were full of disbelief looking at the only protagonist on the ring, Wang Ye, the second generation disciple of Wudang.

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