A romantic encounter with a miraculous doctor

To possess a cultivation base in the realm in his twenties is already a rare talent. However, what words should be used to describe him in his mid-twenties?

Other than surprise, everyone could no longer express their shock at the moment with words.

Does he really have a mid-level cultivation base?No one dared to believe it, but it was said by Wan He himself, so could it be false?

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, this young man has become a mysterious existence. He has such perverted aptitudes and such weird skills, so how terrifying is the power behind him.

Great China Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, even if such a terrifying force exists, it is not surprising. After all, those who come to this martial arts conference are only some well-known sects in the martial arts, and there may be some unknown powerful forces who don't even bother to participate Such a low class party.

The dust flying all over the sky gradually fell to the ground, but the surging mood of the crowd could not be calmed down for a long time.

"Amitabha! Such an extraordinary talent is indeed the gospel of my Chinese martial arts." Abbot Kong Ji had a look of approval on his face.

Except for Mrs. Rueqing, the rest of the sect leaders also showed similar expressions.If it is said that the other party is just an ordinary cultivation genius, this may make them jealous, but the situation in front of them has gone far beyond the limit of jealousy, which even gave them a sense of honor in their hearts.

But at this time, the killing intent in Wan He's eyes was strong. If he didn't kill such a dangerous enemy today, he would have endless troubles. "Since you have such cultivation, then I don't need to be merciful."

Ye Wutian's face was extremely solemn, and when he saw the opponent's clasped hands together, posing a thunderous stance, he quickly raised his hands to prepare for the Nirvana Finger.

Compared with Wan Tianhao and Wan Shijie, Wan He's gathering speed was obviously much faster. Within a short while, his palm was already full of energy, and it seemed that he was about to finish accumulating energy soon.

Seeing this scene, Ye Wutian knew that it was too late to form a seal, so he simply gave up the nirvana finger, and chose the flick of the finger to thunder.

Just as Ye Wutian was accumulating energy, Wan He was ready to attack. He swung his big palm and slapped the air.

"Thunder!"

The vast zhenqi came out of the palm, like sea water under a storm. After a while of tumbling, this zhenqi condensed into a silver palm with a width of two meters and a length of four meters.In an instant, the palm wind whistling, kicked up the dust all over the ground, and the low-ranking monks present were frightened to turn pale by the aura alone.

At the same time as the giant silver palm struck, Ye Wutian raised his right hand and shot out a flash of light with his fingers.

"Snap your fingers!"

Compared to that giant silver palm, this spirit glow is completely inconspicuous.

Ye Wutian knew that this simple attack could not resist that terrifying giant palm at all, so after he shot out the spirit glow, he desperately piled up true energy defenses on himself, trying to minimize the damage.

Lingmang collided with the giant silver palm in the blink of an eye, and at the moment of the collision, there was a loud bang, and a hole the size of a table was blown out of the palm of the giant silver palm.

Ye Wutian was quite surprised by the power of the flick of the finger. Just imagine, if Wan Shijie didn't have that defensive weapon before, he might have died long ago. This trick.

After the giant palm was punched out of the big hole, it twisted and writhed again, and finally condensed into a palm that was half smaller than before, and continued to attack Ye Wutian.

"Boom!~"

The silver palm slammed on the true energy defense in front of Ye Wutian.

Before the zhenqi defense could be shattered, Ye Wutian was thrown backwards by a violent qi force, and finally landed heavily on the edge of the ring.

Seeing Ye Wutian being knocked into the air, the audience all sweated for him, and only breathed a sigh of relief when they saw him struggling to get up from the ground.

Needless to say, this blow really caused him a lot of suffering. If he hadn't strengthened his defense a little more, his whole body would probably fall apart.And if he hadn't weakened the power of his palm with the lightning strike before, this little life would be over.

After standing up, Ye Wutian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took two deep breaths, and suppressed the churning blood pressure in his body.

At this moment, Lei Hun's voice rang in his mind: "Hey! Boy, what are you up to? Your sea of ​​anger is about to boil."

This blow did have a considerable impact on the zhenqi in the body, but fortunately it was knocked away by the impact. If you directly hit the palm with your body, I am afraid that the opponent's zhenqi will have to break into your body again, and it will blow you away. His own sea of ​​qi was turned upside down.

"Little ghost, please lend me some of your thunder-type spiritual power." Ye Wutian said to Lei Hun. The current concentration of thunder-type spiritual power in his true energy is too low to stimulate the thunder in the red flame knife. It is based on power, so even if you use Thunder Slash, it will not have much power.

"What? Lend you spiritual power? Well, how can you borrow this thing? What will you give me back then?" Lei Hun said meanly.

"You still want me to pay it back? Didn't you still owe me a favor in that cave before!" Ye Wutian said depressedly.

"Then you can just ask me to give you a little bit, why do you still have to borrow it!" Lei Hun was dissatisfied, and then complained: "I finally hoarded a little bit of spiritual power, and you gave me a little bit of it all!" It's kind of a lie."

Ye Wutian blushed when he heard that, "What do you mean by cheating light little by little? I don't think I've ever asked you to borrow it before, have I?"

"Did you think you didn't need to consume spiritual power when you dealt with that old man last time?" Lei Hun argued.

Ye Wutian didn't bother to argue with him, and simply said: "Anyway, when I perform the Thunder Slash, you inject some lightning energy into my knife." After speaking, he ignored the Thunder Soul and jumped directly On the ring.

"Boy, your ability is really not small. It seems that the old man has to use some powerful moves to take you down." At this moment, Wan He only thought about killing Ye Wutian, what face, what? All the dignity of the family was thrown out of the sky.

When the words fell, a wave of true energy rose from Wan He's body, and his whole body turned into a gust of wind, and rushed towards Ye Wutian who was on the ring.

The hearts of the audience were in their throats. The powerful move Wan He spoke of was obviously more powerful than the previous Thunderbolt. Can this young man be able to withstand it?He shouldn't die under this trick, right?

Seeing Wan He rushing towards him, Ye Wutian was heartbroken and pulled out the Chiyan Saber behind him without hesitation.

Seeing Ye Wutian's move, everyone's eyes lit up.

From the very beginning, everyone noticed this thing on him, and many people even guessed that it was a treasure, but until the end of the youth competition, this treasure still hadn't been unveiled. Said it was a pity.But right now, the other party is obviously planning to use this treasure, how can this not be expected.

Under the gazes full of expectation, Ye Wutian pinched the handle of the knife with his backhand, and thrust the tip of the knife towards the ring.

"Pfft!~"

The white cloth wrapped around the knife instantly tore apart and scattered in all directions, and the treasure also showed its original shape.

"It really is a treasure!"

"It turned out to be a precious sword!"

. . . . . .

At the same time as these exclamations sounded, Wan He suddenly stopped the momentum, stared and exclaimed: "Red Flame Knife!"

The corner of Ye Wutian's mouth was filled with a ferocious smile like a devil, "That's right! It's the treasure weapon of the third elder of the Wan family, the Chiyan Saber."

"Could it be that you were the one who killed the Third Elder?" Wan He's words were almost squeezed out between his teeth.

Ye Wutian frowned, and admitted without any concealment: "Yes, I killed it." After speaking, he stretched out his hand and brushed his face, revealing a layer of flesh-colored film, so his true face was revealed. displayed in front of everyone.

"Dad, it really is that Brother Ye." Seeing Ye Wutian's face, Mu Yao said in surprise.

"Yeah, he will take the risk to help, presumably to repay the one-night favor last time." Although he had already guessed that it was him, but seeing it with his own eyes at this moment, Mu Jiang couldn't help being a little excited.

"This little brother is indeed a man of righteousness. Fortunately, we kept them here last time." Mu He said happily.

"It's just that the strength of Wan He in front of me is far better than that of Wan Tianhao last time, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to deal with." The excitement on Mu Jiang's face quickly faded, replaced by a worried expression.

"Brother, don't worry about it. This little brother has the ability to summon lightning and capture lightning as a sword. This Wan He is definitely not his opponent." Mu He is a careless person, he will not be like Mu Jiang Consider that much.

"I hope so." Mu Jiang said with a heavy tone. . .

At the same time, there were bursts of discussion in the entire venue.

"I didn't expect him to use the Disguise Technique."

"It's incredible that he actually killed the third elder of the Wan family."

"With his strength, it's not unusual to kill the third elder of the Wan family."

"The problem is that the third elder of the Wan family still held this treasure in his hand at that time, so he was not his opponent."

"This kid is really perverted."

"With such achievements at such a young age, the future is boundless."

"I'm afraid this kid's life is not long. Just killing the third elder's revenge is enough for the Wan family to take his life by any means."

"This matter is not that simple. This young man has such strength, and there may be a backer behind him who is stronger than the Wan family."

. . . . . .

Everyone chattered endlessly, and the whole venue was as lively as a vegetable market.

No matter what, Wan He has already decided to kill this person here.

"Since you killed the Third Elder, then this old man happened to avenge the Third Elder today, go to hell!" Wan He's tone was cold, because of extreme anger, his entire old face was distorted.

The moment the voice fell, Wan He charged again, like a wild beast burning with anger, and rushed towards Ye Wutian on the ring.