Following Wu Xiyue's words, the expressions of all the disciples of Wuwei View sank.

I really don't take them seriously. Although Wu Xiyue is just a little girl and looks very good-looking, this is not an excuse for you to be arrogant.

"Humph."

Wang Qi even snorted coldly.

Soon, a disciple with a small qi condensing state jumped onto the ring and said with a gloomy expression.

"Arrogant, let me teach you a lesson."

Seeing this disciple come to power, the other disciples around also sneered, as if they had seen Wu Xiyue being defeated.

"It's enough to have Junior Brother Chen take action."

"Yes, a mere martial artist dares to speak madly, and let Junior Brother Chen teach her a lesson."

Junior Brother Chen's cultivation in the view of inaction is not high, he is just an ordinary disciple, but even so, in the eyes of everyone, it is more than enough to teach a little martial artist.

Even Wang Qi thought so, only Zhao He had a calm expression on his face.

To put it bluntly, this time the king's flag is too big, and ordinary warriors are indeed tortured in front of monks, and they can be manipulated at will.

But is Ye Ran's master and apprentice an ordinary warrior? Leaving aside Ye Ran, even his two disciples are also abnormal-level existences.

During the time he spent with Ye Ran, Zhao He had seen Wu Xiyue break through with his own eyes, and the speed of cultivation, looking at the whole view of inaction, I am afraid no one can match.

If Wang Qi could pay more attention and send elite disciples to fight, he might still be able to win. After all, age and training time are here.

But at the moment, Wang Qi didn't take Ye Ran's master and apprentice in his eyes at all, and sent out some ordinary disciples, which was purely looking for abuse. You're welcome to say that none of the Wuweiguan disciples present were not a single one. Wu Xiyue's opponent.

Because no one's cultivation is beyond the Qi Condensation Realm and reaches the Impulse Pulse Realm.

Shaking his head helplessly, he didn't even need to look at Zhao He to know the result.

No one noticed the change in Zhao He's expression. Under the confident gaze of Wang Qi and others, the competition began, and Junior Brother Chen took the lead.

A very contemptuous palm was shot out. In his opinion, Wu Xiyue could not block his own palm.

However, what he never expected was that Wu Xiyue could easily block his palm with just one finger.

With a pointer in Junior Brother Chen's palm, no matter how hard Junior Brother Chen struggled, he would not be able to go any further.

"How can it be?"

Shocked in her heart, she looked at Wu Xiyue in disbelief, and Wu Xiyue said with a smile on her face.

"Senior brother, please be more serious."

What's wrong with me, as soon as I said this, Junior Brother Chen was furious when he heard it. Is this because he wasn't serious? Obviously it's your **** problem.

Can a martial artist have such a strong strength? Can you catch a monk's attack with one finger?

But at the moment, Wu Xiyue's defense could not be broken through. Junior Brother Chen could only withdraw his palm, and this time, he did not dare to underestimate the enemy.

Although I don't know how Wu Xiyue blocked her palm so lightly, but this girl must be weird.

He took out a talisman and made a seal with both hands. With the pinching of the seal, a flame burst out from the talisman and shot directly at Wu Xiyue.

"Flame Talisman, go."

This is a first-class talisman, a flame talisman, an attack-type talisman with strong power.

I thought that this time I would definitely be able to defeat Wu Xiyue with one move, but after the flames hit Wu Xiyue, Junior Brother Chen didn't have time to be happy. Instead of being injured, Wu Xiyue reached out and gathered the flames together.

A small fireball formed in his hand.

Looking at Wu Xiyue, who seemed to be playing with a toy, not only Junior Brother Chen, but even Wang Qi was stunned.

Impossible, even the talisman was used, and Junior Brother Chen definitely didn't release the water just now.

But even so, it was easily resolved by Wu Xiyue, which seemed to be effortless at all.

The calmness on her face has long since disappeared, and under Wang Qi's gaze, Wu Xiyue clenched her fist lightly, and the flames in her hands dissipated in an instant.

"You can't do this flame. It seems that Senior Brother has no other means. Then it's my turn."

As for Wu Xiyue, who has the martial spirit of Chi Yan, the flame can't hurt her at all, and Junior Brother Chen can be considered to have hit the muzzle of the gun.

When the voice fell, Wu Xiyue stomped her feet, and her whole body shot straight at Junior Brother Chen like a cannonball.

"So fast."

Just watching a black shadow flash by, he couldn't even catch Wu Xiyue's movements at all. When Junior Brother Chen reacted again, he only felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.

It turned out that Wu Xiyue had already punched him in the abdomen, and as soon as his eyes darkened, Junior Brother Chen immediately fainted.

With one punch, the winner was decided. Seeing that Junior Brother Chen's body on the ring fell weakly, Ye Ran turned to look at Wang Qi and smiled.

"Looks like I won."

Hearing Ye Ran's words, Wang Qi's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, he snorted coldly, and did not speak.

There is a feeling of being in a dream, how can this be possible to win? A monk versus a martial artist, isn't this just casual kneading? Why lose? And he was knocked out by a punch. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

It was completely different from what he imagined. After so many years, he had never seen such a strong martial artist.

Wang Qi couldn't accept it for a while, but at this moment, Ye Ran's voice came again.

"Master Wang Dao, so I should be able to participate in the birth of the first ancestor of Wuwei View?"

Hearing this, Wang Qi's face became even more ugly, but he nodded in response.

"Poor Dao doesn't even have this amount of energy."

In front of so many people, Wang Qi couldn't go back on his words, he still wanted this face.

Seeing Wang Qi nodding, Ye Ran smiled slightly and then continued.

"Then many thanks to Wang Daochang, but since we are so interested today, why don't we play more?"

I thought that Ye Ran should just leave it when he sees it, but who knows, this guy will actually play a little bigger. Hearing this, Wang Qi turned his head to look, and frowned slightly.

"How would you like to play?"

When the boat capsized in the gutter, Wang Qi was in a bad mood, so his tone was extremely cold.

Ye Ran didn't care about this.

"It's very simple. After another fight, I will still send my disciple. As for Wang Daochang, you can choose a disciple whose cultivation level does not exceed the Chongmai realm. How about it?"

Another fight? And he still chooses himself, as long as his cultivation level does not exceed Chongmai Realm. Hearing Ye Ran's words, a hint of suspicion flashed in Wang Qi's eyes.

"you sure?"

From Wang Qi's point of view, Ye Ran didn't know that the sky was high because he won a game?

Didn't he know that the disciple surnamed Chen just now had only a small level of condensing energy, and among the Wuwei audience and many disciples, he only belonged to the middle and lower levels, and winning against him was nothing at all.

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