Ye Tian glanced at the high-ranking Xu Chongfeng coldly, knowing that Lu Zhiming was his proud disciple, and he would definitely protect him. However, this only inspired Ye Tian's fighting spirit. No matter what, he must defeat him.
Lu Zhiming, the talented young man in the village.
After Xu Gongfeng announced the competition between the two, his disciples quickly prepared a competition platform in the center of the competition field. This competition platform was about one foot away from the ground, with a length of three feet and a width of three feet. Lu Zhiming smiled slightly, and then performed his movements.
He rushed towards the competition stage, but saw a white shadow flash past. He used his legs at an extremely fast speed to use force, and then performed an elegant backflip in the air, standing easily on the competition stage.
"Trash Ye Tian, come and die!"
Lu Zhiming stood on the high platform, without even pulling out his sword. He just pointed his finger at Ye Tian, his eyes filled with mockery.
"good!"
Xu Zongfeng clapped his hands and applauded. He has always been very satisfied with Lu Zhiming in his heart. With his talent and diligence, it is almost a sure thing that he will become the Zhuangzhong's Zhiming in the future. When the time comes, his status will also be greatly improved in the village.
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Countless people are waiting and watching, and the roars are endless. After all, this early morning battle is an endless 'battle of hell', and Qingluo Village has always advocated force. How can such a competition not arouse the enthusiasm in everyone's hearts?
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Ye Tian's heart was full of fighting spirit, he straightened his back, nodded confidently to his parents and Wu Chi, to reassure them, and then strode towards the competition stage. When he was about to reach the competition stage, Ye Tian suddenly heard
He heard a roar of surprise: "Ye Tian, defeat him!"
"It's Brother Manzi."
Ye Tian turned his head, nodded and smiled at Fang Manzi, and then looked to his side, but did not find his master. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Just when he was a little disappointed, he felt a cold voice coming: "
Trash, I really didn’t expect you to seek your own death, what a pity, what a pity!”
"What do you regret?"
Ye Tian looked at Lin Feng coldly, with new hatred and old hatred in his heart. If eyes could kill, Lin Feng would have been killed countless times.
"It's a pity that I can't personally understand this good-for-nothing like you and avenge Jianren and his son."
Lin Feng said with a smile on his face. There was no trace of anger, but only contempt and ridicule.
"Lin Feng, you won't be able to hold back for long."
Ye Tian said coldly, and then stepped onto the competition stage step by step, his heart aroused the fighting spirit to defeat Lu Zhiming. If he couldn't defeat this opponent, how could he have any chance to defeat his enemy Lin Feng!
"Trash Ye Tian, how are you planning to die!"
Lu Zhiming had already become impatient with waiting, stared at Ye Tian and shouted coldly.
"Hmph! What qualifications do you have to be proud of? In my mind, you are no different from a ferocious beast with teeth and claws. Speaking of which, the ferocious beast can only roar, but it is much cleaner than your mouth. In fact, you can't even see the ferocious beast.
Worse than anything else.”
Ye Tian said coldly. Lu Zhiming was also stunned by these words. He didn't expect that Ye Tian would be so sharp-toothed, and he would scold himself as worse than a beast with just a few words.
"Fighting with a loser like you is a stain on my identity. You loser, use it if you have the ability! I won't let you die comfortably."
Lu Zhiming roared angrily, and a silver light emerged from his fists at the same time, and Ye Tian also stretched out his fists, but there was no energy at all in the fists, which made many people in the audience panic.
I feel that between two people, victory or defeat is just a matter of one move.
Since the opponent was too strong to use his long sword, Ye Tian was not polite. He knew that he had to go all out in this battle, so he stepped forward and punched Lu Zhiming from close range.
A very disdainful smile appeared on Lu Zhiming's face. He did not prepare to dodge at all, but punched Ye Tian's fist in the same way. The two punched each other in a head-to-head manner from the beginning, which made the audience
Everyone watched the battle with bated breath.
Xiao Hanmei tightly grasped one of Ye Wuyou's arms with both hands. She didn't dare to watch the fight between the two on the stage at this time. When she turned away, she was still muttering: "Please God bless you, bless Ye Tian to defeat the enemy..."
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Ye Wuyou glanced at Wu Chi and saw a smile on his face, which made him feel relieved. Due to his own inconvenience, Ye Wuyou really didn't know Ye Tian's true strength. He just saw Lu Zhiming's fist.
When he saw the silver light, he already knew that he had at least reached the level of cultivation above the early stage of Wuzong.
boom!
The two fists collided heavily, and then they both retreated at the same time.
"Ah! How is this possible! After I used my Jin Yuanli, my punch had a force of thousands of kilograms. He has no Yuanli, how could he resist my Jin Yuanli punch!"
Lu Zhiming took five steps back in a row before removing the force from his fists. His face was a little stunned. He never expected that he would be knocked back by a useless fist.
Ye Tian also took five steps back, feeling a faint tingling sensation in his fists. He did not dare to underestimate the other party, knowing that this was just a test by the other party and should not be taken seriously. The real battle can only determine the winner later.
"Haha! Well, that's all! I didn't try my best just now, otherwise, I could knock you off the ring with one punch."
In order to save face, Lu Zhiming deliberately laughed loudly. This finally solved the doubts in the hearts of many people in the audience. Even so, many people in Qingluo Village no longer regarded Ye Tian as a worthless waste in their hearts, just because in Qingluo Village
, everything is respected by martial arts.
"Is it?"
Ye Tian's lips curled up into a faint smile, wondering in his mind what kind of force the opponent would use with his second punch.
"Get off the ring!"
Lu Zhiming felt a little depressed and was eager to show off in front of everyone. The silver light on his fist became stronger and stronger, and then he flashed and was already in front of Ye Tian.
"war!"
Ye Tian shouted coldly and faced Lu Zhiming's Jin Yuanli fist attack with a single fist.