Ye Tian was so excited when he saw Ye Wuyou's broken arm reborn. He never expected that the three-color spiritual lotus mentioned by Xuan Mingzi was so powerful. It could not only remove the toxins in his father's body, but also regenerate his broken arm.
grow out.
"It's so great. I never thought that such a day would really come to pass. Tian'er, you have given so much, and both mother and father are ashamed of you." Xiao Hanmei said with tears, unable to control it at this time.
Inner excitement.
"Mom, please don't cry. Today is a happy day. Our whole family will be happy."
When Ye Tian spoke, he could no longer hold back the ecstasy in his heart, and tears burst into his eyes.
"Tian'er is right, we want to be happy."
Xiao Hanmei held Ye Wuyou's left hand with one hand, held Ye Tian's arm with the other, and Ye Tian held Ye Wuyou's shoulder. The three of them were all smiling, but there were tears on their faces.
What man bleeds but doesn’t shed tears? Ye Tian feels that the person who said this sentence is very hypocritical. How can one hold back tears when the love is deep? Ye Tian feels that his childhood dreams have been fulfilled and he bids farewell to the waste.
The title, became the sacrifice of Qingluo Village, and cured his father's poisonous wounds. When he actually did it, Ye Tian was undoubtedly excited.
A small hand first grew out of Ye Wuyou's broken arm. As the small hand extended, a brand new arm was growing rapidly. Ye Tian and Xiao Hanmei stood aside, watching helplessly as Ye Wuyou's arm grew.
After about two hours, the arm finally grew.
"Dad, how about trying out your new arms?"
Ye Tian smiled and found that Ye Wuyou's face was much rosier, and the original sallow complexion disappeared. He stood up in high spirits and shook his brand new arm, which felt very good.
Ye Wuyou strode towards the wall, stared at a sharp sword, his eyes glowed with desire, and held the hilt of the sword with his newly grown hand. Ye Tian and Xiao Hanmei looked at Ye Wuyou with bated breath.
"I don't know if dad can recover his original cultivation level. If he can't, he will have to start practicing again."
Ye Tian was a little worried that his father would not be able to bear the blow of losing his cultivation.
There was silence in the room. Ye Wuyou finally slowly pulled out the sword and held the hilt with his brand new arm. With a flick of his wrist, a golden light emerged from the sword.
"ah!"
Ye Tian exclaimed, he didn't expect his father to have recovered his Yuan Power. As two more kinds of light emerged from the sword in his hand, Ye Tian and Xiao Hanmei smiled at the same time. At this time, Ye Wuyou suddenly laughed and said
: "Tian'er, come and compete with dad."
After Ye Wuyou finished speaking, he strode out of the room. Ye Tian was stunned and followed him ecstatically.
People outside the house were dumbfounded when they saw the unconscious Ye Wuyou rushing out with a sword in hand, especially because Ye Wuyou held the sword with his right hand, which shocked everyone even more.
Ye Wuyou nodded to everyone, and then walked to the competition ground at the deepest part of the Ye family courtyard. Ye Tian and Xiao Hanmei followed at the same time, while Huang Zongfeng smiled, knowing that the poison that Ye Wuyou had suffered had been removed.
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"Dad, you have just recovered your cultivation, so you should rest for a few days first!"
Ye Tian said with a smile, fearing to hurt Ye Wuyou.
"It doesn't have to be like this. Dad was a master before he was poisoned. You may not be his opponent."
Ye Wuyou said confidently, turned around and stared at Ye Tian sharply.
"Okay! If that's the case, then I'll show you your father's strength."
Ye Tian said with a smile, feeling a little excited to be able to compete with his father.
"Haha, you two, father and son, need to be merciful! It won't hurt anyone if you hurt them. Well, I want to see who of you is more powerful."
Xiao Hanmei smiled and exited the competition arena, watching the battle from a distance.
"Hey, why can't dad find out your cultivation level?"
Ye Wuyou said in surprise.
"There are two possibilities. One is that I have a technique or magic weapon that hides my cultivation. The other is that my cultivation exceeds that of dad. I don't know which one dad is willing to believe?"
Ye Tian chuckled.
Ye Wuyou took a deep breath, feeling his abundant energy, thinking that with his own cultivation, he should not be weaker than Ye Tian.
"The first possibility is more likely. Don't take it too easy. Dad is not easily defeated by you."
When Ye Wuyou spoke, his aura suddenly surged, and a powerful aura enveloped Ye Tian. This surprised Ye Tian and he no longer dared to underestimate his father's cultivation.
Ever since he could remember, Ye Tian didn't know what level of cultivation Ye Wuyou had achieved. He only knew that as early as more than ten years ago, Ye Wuyou was already a rising star in Dongquan City. He had reached the early stage of martial arts at the age of sixteen.
At the age of twenty-three, he reached the middle stage of martial arts cultivation, and at the age of twenty-five, he reached the realm of martial saint, possessing the talent of three yuan power.
Ye Tian also exuded aura to resist, and the auras of both sides gradually became stronger. When Ye Wuyou exuded aura of pressure, Ye Tiantian showed his Five Elements talent and felt it was difficult to resist. He suddenly understood in his heart that his father's cultivation level was at least
In the middle period of Wusheng.
Even with the heavy sword in his hand, Ye Tian felt that he was in a weak position in terms of momentum. As Ye Wuyou continued to increase his momentum and pressure, Ye Tian felt that he was almost at an absolute disadvantage. Fortunately, he had
The epee can share a certain amount of momentum and pressure, and Ye Tian barely managed to stand firm.
"Haha! Tian'er, let me fight you with my bare hands!"
Ye Wuyou sheathed the sword. As a result, the momentum was slightly weaker. At this time, Ye Tian's heart moved and he also slipped the heavy sword into the storage ring.
"Tian'er, do you have a storage treasure?"
Ye Wuyou said in surprise.
"Well, I have a storage ring."
Ye Tian replied.
"Okay, let's fight dad!"
Ye Wuyou punched out with both fists at the same time, Ye Tian immediately punched to meet him, and the air punches of the two made bursts of tearing sounds.
Whoosh!
Ye Wuyou's body moved forward like a ghost. Ye Tian felt that he didn't see clearly at all, and he was already at his side. Ye Tian immediately used the Xuantian Movement Technique, splitting his body into three parts.
However, what makes Ye Tian very helpless is that his father can instantly identify his true body, but the attack power of his two clones is really limited, and the defensive power is countless times weaker than the main body. However, his father just blasted with both fists at the same time.
When he came out, the two clones had been blown away and disappeared.
"Dad, punch me!"
Ye Tian did not dare to look down on him, and took advantage of the moment when Ye Wuyou eliminated the clone to attack Ye Wuyou with a fierce punch.
"Well done!"
Ye Wuyou shouted coldly, without evading, he also punched out, three rays of light emerged from his fist, and five-color rays of light emerged from Ye Tian's fist.
The two sides punched each other quickly, and their fists collided fiercely, and then there was a huge roar. Ye Tian only felt that the power of his father's punch was extremely powerful. After just one punch, Ye Tian couldn't help but continue.
He stepped back, taking ten steps away, and finally stood firm.
The two of them fought head-on, and their strengths and weaknesses were determined by one move. At this time, Ye Tian's eyes also flashed with surprise. Maybe his estimate was not accurate, and his father's cultivation level may not be more than the middle stage of the Martial Saint.
In Ye Tian's view, when he uses his talent of Five Elements Yuanli, he can challenge his opponent by one level. Even if his father reaches the middle stage of martial arts, Ye Tian's boxing strength will not necessarily be at a disadvantage.
Xiao Hanmei looked at the fight between the two with a mysterious smile on her face. Unexpectedly, after so many years, Ye Wuyou's cultivation has not shown a big downward trend. It seems that his cultivation is more advanced than before.
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"Tian'er, stop hiding your clumsiness and fight with all your strength!"
Ye Wuyou said with a smile.
"good!"
Ye Tianfang had only used about 50% of his strength. This time he did not dare to hold anything back. Five-colored light surged from his fists. He roared and rushed forward, punching Ye Wuyou with all his strength. Ye Wuyou was smiling all over his face.
I mean, I can easily deal with it with one punch.
When the two sides separated, Ye Tian was still knocked back ten steps, but Ye Wuyou's body only shook slightly, which made Ye Tian feel a little dazed, and he shouted fiercely: "Luo Shi's Power Fist."
Ye Tian attacked for the third time and used the Luo Shi Fist, but was still knocked back three steps. This time, after Ye Tian was pushed back, Ye Wuyou bullied himself and attacked Ye Tian like a shadow. In response,
Ye Tian retaliated with Luo Shi's powerful fist, and the two sides fought together with fists and kicks.
Originally, Ye Tian's physical defense had a huge advantage, but in the battle with Ye Wuyou, he was unable to attack beyond Ye Wuyou's fists. As a result, Ye Tian's physical advantage was also greatly reduced.
's weakened.
With his three-color Yuan Power, Ye Wuyou is particularly superior to Ye Tian in terms of strength. As for his moves, Ye Wuyou is not inferior. He has a strong advantage in cultivation and constantly pushes back Ye Tian in the battle. If it weren't for Ye
Tian's reaction was so fast that he might have already been defeated.
Be strong when you are strong!
Under the pressure of Ye Wuyou's fist power, Ye Tian's fighting spirit increased crazily, and the power of his fists became more and more powerful. He fought tenaciously with Ye Wuyou, while Ye Wuyou gradually took advantage of his speed.
Constantly attacking Ye Tian with his fists outside his fists.
"You are still as old as you are old. My husband is bullying Tian'er!"
Xiao Hanmei's cultivation level is not high, and can even be said to be very weak, but she can clearly see the respective situations of the two of them. Ye Tian is about to withdraw from the competition field, and he has received countless punches from Ye Wuyou, and Ye Wuyou
If you worry, you will be unscathed, and the more you fight, the braver you will become.
"No! Once I reach a large level of cultivation, I will suffer too much in terms of speed. If this continues, I will definitely lose."
Ye Tian secretly thought, fortunately this time he was just competing with his father. If it were a life and death fight with the enemy, he would probably lose miserably.
"Tian'er, do you want to admit defeat?"
Ye Wuyou laughed and said, he was also surprised at Ye Tian's fighting power. After all, he was only fifteen years old, but he was so powerful. If he waited twenty years, how terrifying would he be?
"Perhaps, this will be the first and last time that I can defeat Tian'er. I won't be his opponent in the next battle."
Ye Wuyou was filled with emotion.
"Not convinced!"
Ye Tian roared and tried his best to resist Ye Wuyou's attack. As long as he still had the strength to fight, he would not give in easily.