Chapter 20: A Face-to-Face

Ye Xiwen and Wang Lie will meet and rush to the venue of the competition. Wang Lie said excitedly: "Awen, you must get a good ranking this time!"

Wang Lie did not participate this time. To achieve the level of 100, it was at least in the late stage of the fourth stage of the acquired day.

"En!" Ye Xiwen nodded.

"But you have to be careful, I heard news that Ma Ying is going to deal with you!" Wang Lie said seriously, "Ma Ying made a rhetoric saying that he would maim you and avenge his brother!"

"Mutilate me? Hmph, let's see if he has the ability!" Ye Xiwen said with a sneer.

The venue was crowded with people. Ye Xiwen and the two rushed to the scene to draw their own number 127. Two of these numbers were the same. The one who got two of the same number was the opponent in the first game. , the high-level people in the One Yuan Sect came one after another, came from the sky, and flew to the high platform.

A look of envy flashed in the eyes of all the disciples. Although this is not flying, it is not something that can be done after the day after tomorrow.

Everyone is holding their breath and trying to perform their best. These are the high-level members of the One Yuan Sect. They are the real pillars and pillars of the One Yuan Sect. Only these people, the One Yuan Sect is already the most powerful near Qingfeng Mountain, which is tied with the Zhang family. Power, if they perform well, they may be admitted to the sect of a certain elder, then it can be considered to be on the rise, and it is not without this situation, in the past!

Among those people, Ye Xiwen saw the figure of his father Ye Kongming, and he did not appear to be very conspicuous among the group of elders.

The entire venue covers an extremely wide area, with 200 arenas placed for competitions.

Ye Xiwen and Wang Lie came to the 127th ring.

"You're the other person from No. 127." Ye Xiwen had just walked over when he saw a disciple of the fifth and third grades walking over and laughed and said, "You are really unlucky to meet Senior Brother Shi Feng. , or just admit defeat!"

"Senior Brother Shi Feng is a master of the late fifth stage of the acquired world, even if he is competing for the top 50, he is very hopeful!" The disciple of the fifth and third rough continued. "If you don't give up quickly, it's hard to say what parts are missing!"

Wang Lie's expression also changed: "I didn't expect it to be Shi Feng!"

"Awen, it's not good, your first opponent will actually be Shi Feng, this Shi Feng is extremely ruthless, three years ago in the great competition within the sect, several disciples were slow to admit defeat, and he was beaten by him. Broken bones, it took more than half a year of injuries to heal!"

"How domineering!" Ye Xiwen said.

"Domineering, hahaha, it's been a long time since no one said I was domineering!" Suddenly there was a burst of laughter from the ring, "You're unlucky, someone asked me to abolish your leg!"

Ye Xiwen looked up and saw a young man as tall as an iron tower looking at Ye Xiwen with a grin.

It should be Shi Feng.

"Boy, don't you dare to come up!" Shi Feng grinned, "As long as you kowtow a hundred times, I will let you go!"

"It's up to you!" Ye Xiwen sneered and jumped up. "Since you have taken advantage of others to break my leg, I will let you suffer the consequences!"

"Good boy, really dare to come up, one move, I will crippling you!" Shi Feng laughed loudly.

"The one hundred and twenty-seventh Zongnei Grand Competition, start!" The referee on the side said when both of them stood up, turning a deaf ear to the previous conversation between the two, as if they had not heard anything.

As soon as the words fell, Shi Feng was ejected like a cannonball. Although he was tall, his speed was extremely fast, and he rushed towards Ye Xiwen.

Although this person is arrogant, his strength is solid. Although his movement is not advanced, he has extremely strong explosive power, and he has rushed to Ye Xiwen in the blink of an eye.

Shi Feng grinned and opened his hands to screw Ye Xiwen's head off.

"Elder Ye, the one on the 127th arena is your youngest son!" An elder in the elder seat said to Ye Kongming.

"It's the dog!" Ye Kongming smiled and nodded.

"I still remember when Elder Ye brought him back more than ten years ago, I must have met him. I didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed, and he has grown so big!" The elder sighed with emotion. said.

"His opponent is not easy to deal with!" The elder just stared at the ring and said, "Innate divine power is more difficult to deal with than ordinary people!"

"It's okay, it's just to let him see and see!" Ye Kongming smiled slightly, as if he didn't care, but his eyes were locked on the ring, and there was some concern.

"Bang!" Ye Xiwen stretched out his palm and met Shi Feng's big hand fiercely. The collision of infuriating energy between the two sides made a huge explosion of gas.

Ye Xiwen didn't move at all, Shi Feng's innate divine power, although it was only in the late stage of the fifth stage of the acquired day, but the power at hand was definitely more than six, which was comparable to that of the average sixth-level martial artist of the acquired day, but Ye Xiwen did not move at all.

"How is that possible!" Shi Feng's cowbell-like eyes looked at Ye Xiwen in disbelief. It was unbelievable that even if he was a master of the acquired sixth level, his strength was not inferior, but Ye Xiwen did not move at all.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by the sound of thunderstorms, Ye Xiwen shot out a ball of thunder-like infuriating energy with one palm.

"Bang!" Shi Feng's iron tower-like body was slapped flying by Ye Xiwen, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Most of the bones in his body were broken, and he fell directly off the stage.

"What, how is this possible!"

There was an uproar in the audience, and everyone who paid attention to the battle couldn't believe their eyes. Shi Feng, who was originally favored by them, couldn't stop Ye Xiwen's move, and he was sent flying out.

"Cheating, he must be cheating!" Several disciples who were close to Shi Feng suddenly shouted, "He must have plotted against Shi Feng Senior Brother!"

How could it be possible to knock Shi Feng flying in a single face-to-face.

"Shut up!" The referee on the side said coldly, right and wrong, he could see clearly, do you still need these juniors to teach him.

"In this game, Ye Xiwen won and entered the second round!"

"Idiot!" Ye Xiwen glanced at the disciples who were close to Shi Feng.

Shi Feng is just a pawn. The real person behind the scenes must be Ma Ying, but don't worry, Ma Ying is the favorite to win the championship, and he will meet sooner or later.

"Yes, yes, I didn't expect it, I almost lost sight of it!" The elder beside Ye Kongming said with a smile.

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