A romantic encounter with a miraculous doctor

Seeing that the long stick in the hand of the man with the scar was about to hit Han Feng on the head, Ding Jie subconsciously closed her eyes tightly, presumably because she didn't want to see the bloody scene that would happen next.

However, the moment she closed her eyes, a crisp "buzz" sounded in her ears, and immediately after that, there was another crisp "ding" sound from the high platform in front of her.

When she opened her eyes in surprise and looked around, she saw that the long stick in the man's hand seemed to miss, and a figure in a black cloak appeared on the high platform at some point.

This figure was so familiar, Ding Jie was stunned for a few seconds before she could react. She suddenly turned her head and looked to the right. The chair on the right was already empty. It was obvious that the guy in the black cloak on the stage was Ye Wutian.

This sudden change overwhelmed Ding Jie's mind, and after a moment of stupor, she realized something was wrong, and said anxiously: If Brother Yang comes to the stage, then he is going to win the championship.

Thinking of this, Ding Jie suddenly felt restless. She looked anxiously at Ye Wutian on the stage, and at the same time she pouted her lips and frowned tightly and complained: "Didn't you say that you won't fight! Really, it's really pissing off!" Already!" As he spoke, he stomped his feet twice, as if he wanted to vent his anger on the damned ground under his feet.

The square was silent for a moment, and gradually there were whispers of voices.

"Who is this guy in the black cloak? He can't even see his cultivation level. Could it be that he is a strong man with a perfect state?"

"Since he dared to take the stage, he must have at least a late-stage cultivation base."

"He's covering his face with his hat, so he's another ugly fellow."

Although Ye Wutian's face could not be seen clearly, the audience did not doubt his age. After all, in Tiantu City, no one dared to cheat in front of the Pan family.

Regarding the sudden change in the situation on stage, Pan Zhengfeng seemed a little regretful. Originally, he hoped that Han Feng would die on the spot, so that his daughter would be able to give up completely. Unexpectedly, at this juncture, a meddlesome business suddenly popped up It annoyed him a little.

However, for Pan Xi, this is a timely rain, and her tense heartstrings can finally be relaxed.

On the stage, the man with the scar looked at the mysterious guy in front of him, because he couldn't see the other person's cultivation, he frowned slightly, and his expression was a bit cautious.

"Forgive others and forgive others, don't you need to kill them all?" Ye Wutian questioned the scarred man with a trace of anger.

"Hmph! It's him who wants to kill himself, and I'm just helping him." The scarred man glanced at Han Feng coldly, and argued.

Just as he was talking, Han Feng who walked to the side finally couldn't hold on, and collapsed to the ground with a "plop".

Looking at Han Feng on the ground, Ye Wutian felt pity and sigh in his heart.

I still clearly remember that when I was in the carriage escorting Long Ke'er, I asked Han Feng why he didn't find a partner, and at that time he replied lightly: "Women are the most troublesome things, I plan to just spend my time leisurely like this." You will have it in this lifetime."

But right now, he is risking his life for this relationship.

Love is the most elusive thing, even for a veteran in love like Ye Wutian, it is difficult to understand the true meaning.

Sighing softly, Ye Wutian stepped forward and grabbed Han Feng's arm, took the opportunity to inject a Qi needle into his body, then picked him up from the ground, threw him directly off the stage, let him sit firmly On my own chair.

Seeing the dying guy thrown back by Ye Wutian, Ding Jie raised her hand, poked his face cautiously, and asked, "Hey! Are you okay?"

Han Feng didn't respond, Ding Jie quickly took out a bottle of pills from the storage ring, poured out two pills and stuffed them into his mouth, then he didn't care about him anymore, and continued to look at the stage, his face was full of pain. It was that anxious look.

The man with the scar didn't care that Ye Wutian threw Han Feng off the stage, he stared at the half of the other's face under the brim of the hat with a gloomy expression, and asked coldly, "Are you here to participate in the martial arts competition?"

"Since we are on stage, let's play with you." Ye Wutian said calmly.

When Ding Jie in the audience heard this, she became even more anxious. Originally, she was expecting Ye Wutian to come to the stage just to save Han Feng. Unexpectedly, he really wanted to participate in the competition.Apparently, she wasn't worried that Ye Wutian would get hurt, but worried that he would become the son-in-law of the Pan family by accident.

The man with the scar didn't say anything else, he stepped back cautiously, keeping a distance from Ye Wutian, he didn't dare to be careless in the face of this opponent who couldn't see his cultivation.

Ye Wutian reached out and grabbed the ice sword that Han Feng had left on the platform. He waved it twice, then turned around and walked to the other side of the high platform.

Turning around, Ye Wutian said to the man with the scar on the opposite side: "Use your most powerful move, we will win with one move." He didn't want to waste too much time on this kind of thing.

"Okay! Just one move will determine the outcome." The man with the scar naturally agrees with this approach.

Without any hesitation, the man with the scar immediately injected true energy into the long stick, and began to prepare for the third move of the Xiaofeng stick technique, which is obviously his most powerful move so far.

On the opposite side, Ye Wutian also poured vitality into the ice sword in a slow manner. In order to keep a low profile, he did not use all his strength, but only used a few percent of the strength enough to deal with the scarred man.

Just like the frozen three feet that Han Feng used before, the ice sword exudes a majestic cold air, which extends into a giant sword with a length of more than [-] meters.

Seeing the huge cold air sword in Ye Wutian's hand, everyone in the audience showed amazement.Although this cold air sword does not contain any skills and moves, but is only formed by converging the power of the water system in the ice sword, its power is obviously much stronger than the previous ice sword condensed by Han Feng.

"Being able to exert the power of the water element in this first-class treasure to such an extent, it seems that the man in the cloak is probably a cultivator of perfection."

"Judging from the power contained in this cold air sword, the scarred man may have to step down."

The man with the scar on the opposite side naturally also sensed the power of this cold giant sword, his expression became extremely solemn, and he even realized that his move was likely to fail.

After a while, the man with the scar was finally ready to complete his move. He swung his long stick and set off a strong wind, which condensed into a fierce whirlwind. The whirlwind moved towards Ye Wutian.

From the perspective of momentum, the move that the scarred man used this time is a bit stronger than when he dealt with Han Feng just now, presumably he was trying to save his true energy, so he didn't use his full strength.

Ye Wutian's moves had already been prepared, and he was waiting for the opponent to launch an attack, so when he saw the man with the scar make a move, he immediately swung the giant sword of cold air, and slashed down towards the oncoming whirlwind.

The giant sword of cold air fell on the whirlwind with great momentum, and at the moment of impact, there was only a loud "boom", and the whirlwind's offensive was destroyed in an instant.The cold giant sword only paused for a while, and then continued to attack the scarred man on the opposite side, and finally slashed fiercely at the scarred man's true energy defense.

"bass!"

The scar man's zhenqi defense only lasted for a moment before collapsing.

The square was very quiet, and everyone showed different degrees of surprise on their faces. Although they had already seen the power of the cold giant sword, they did not expect to destroy the opponent's true energy defense after defeating the opponent's moves.

After retracting the sword, Ye Wutian's figure flashed, and before the man with the scar came back to his senses, he had already appeared in front of the opponent.

"You lose, I'll give you a ride." Ye Wutian sneered, and after he finished speaking, he raised his hand and slapped the scarred man on the chest. Since the other party is so ruthless, he doesn't need his hands show mercy.

"Oh!"

Under the dull bombardment, the man with the scar flew back like a meteorite, flying straight tens of meters, and the person who fell into the crowd just now did not know whether he was dead or alive.

"Brother Yang is amazing!" Ding Jie clapped her hands and applauded, but soon thought of recruiting relatives, and the excitement on her face disappeared immediately.

"If you want to challenge, come up quickly." Ye Wutian said to the audience.

All the monks in the audience looked around, and those who originally planned to try their hands were too scared to go into battle. In their view, this guy on the stage's cultivation was unfathomable, and he would suffer a big loss if he rushed into battle.

After a long time, there was finally movement from the audience. A bald man in his 30s jumped onto the high platform. Obviously, he possessed the perfect cultivation base.

"Just come down here and test your skills." The bald head clasped his fists and said to Ye Wutian.

After seeing the cultivation base of the bald head, the audience in the audience also became excited. The battle between the strong and the perfect situation is the biggest highlight of today's martial arts competition.

"Brother, do you plan to fight me with one move? Or fight normally?" Ye Wutian asked him.

The bald head thought for a while, and replied: "Let's fight normally." Facing this unknown opponent, he naturally had to grope step by step to be more secure.

For Ye Wutian, it is easier to fight in a normal battle, because with the strength of the opponent, he is usually knocked down before he has time to use his ultimate move.

"In this case, let's fight normally." Ye Wutian smiled lightly.

The bald head walked to the side of the high platform and took out a long-handled axe, which seemed to be a top-grade soil-type treasure.

But Ye Wutian still intends to use the ice sword in his hand.

"Let's make a move." Ye Wutian said calmly.

With a bald head and no ink stains, he injected true energy into the ax and rushed towards Ye Wutian. Of course, he did not forget to put up a defensive line of true energy.

When the bald head rushed to him and swung his ax down, Ye Wutian blocked it with his sword.

"bass!"

The bald head's seemingly imposing ax strike was blocked by Ye Wutian so casually.

After blocking the bald head's attack, Ye Wutian punched out his left fist, directly hitting the true energy defense in front of the bald head, and he planned to deal with the bald head in the same way he used to deal with Yu Wei at Tiantu Academy last time.

There is no next chapter, let's look at others first

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