Countless people who were paying attention to this scene had a feeling that their glasses were broken. Ma Ying was ranked among the top five inner disciples and his strength was extremely tyrannical. Since the beginning of the competition, he had been on a rampage all the way to the present.
But they did not expect that Ye Xiwen had actually hidden his strength, which was actually enough to compete with the top five inner disciples.
Ye Xiwen finally used Rushing thunder hand and the rumbling sound of thunder reverberated in the venue.
"Three rings!"
"Four rings!"
"Five rings!"
"Six rings!"
Ye Xiwen directly soared to six rings, his speed was extremely fast, almost leaving an afterimage.
"Ha ha, you actually dare to use your hands to resist my sledgehammers, you are really courting death, see if I don't break your hands!" Ma Ying ferociously laughed, his twin sledgehammers were like a mountain, directly pressing down, blocking all the space in front of Ye Xiwen, using his power to oppress people.
"Boom!"
With a huge explosion, Ye Xiwen's hands were printed on the body of that pair of sledgehammers, setting off a huge wave of Qi.
Suddenly, countless people were stunned, the scene of Ye Xiwen's hands breaking did not appear, on the contrary, Ye Xiwen's hands were like a hot knife through butter, directly breaking the sledgehammers.
That sledgehammer was like a piece of paper, easily smashed by Ye Xiwen!
The Iron-back Silver Ape's whole body was just like reinforced steel and iron bones. It was difficult for swords and spears to penetrate. This was because it often drank that special monkey wine. The monkey wine that Ye Xiwen drank this month, to a great extent, was used to strengthen the flesh.
Ye Xiwen's strength had already reached the strength of 19 Tigers, while Ma Ying's strength was only at the strength of 9 Tigers. Ma Ying wanted to suppress Ye Xiwen with his strength, but he didn't know that Ye Xiwen's strength was far beyond Ma Ying's.
"Thunder and Swift Wind!" Ye Xiwen broke Ma Ying's sledgehammers, and his palm hit Ma Ying's sturdy body.
"Bang!" Ma Ying simply had no time to resist and was sent flying by Ye Xiwen.
"Stop!" Suddenly, a loud shout came from the sky.
Ye Xiwen simply ignored it, the Zhen Qi under his feet burst out, and using celestial step, he instantly caught up with Ma Ying, his hands were like a shadow, and the sky was filled with palm shadows towards Ma Ying.
"Thunder and lightning!"
"Ghost Thunder Axe!"
"Leveling wind and thunder!"
Boom! Ma Ying's tall figure fiercely fell to the ground. All the bones in his body were broken and there was not a single part of his body that was not injured. Most importantly, Ma Ying's Sea of Qi was directly broken by Ye Xiwen. The Sea of Qi was the foundation of a warrior's cultivation and also the place where Zhen Qi was stored. Once the Sea of Qi was broken, even if Ma Ying did not die, he would be completely crippled and would not be able to continue his cultivation.
Ye Xiwen knew that this kind of villain would never stop his revenge, but in public, it was impossible to kill Ma Ying, so he just needed to break his Qi Sea and completely eliminate all future troubles.
"Ye Xiwen, how dare you! Didn't you hear me telling you to stop?" At this time, a figure descended from the sky, and scuttled into the field. It was a black-clothed elder. He was glaring at Ye Xiwen with his round and angry eyes.
Ye Xiwen knew from his memory that this black-clothed elder was called Wang Jian. He was the lord of Yi Yuan School's Punishment Palace and was in charge of punishments in Yi Yuan School. Ordinary disciples were quite afraid of Wang Jian, and most importantly, Wang Jian and Ye Kongming did not get along with each other. It seemed that they had accumulated a lot of grievances since a long time ago.
"Under the watchful eyes of so many people, you cruelly injure your fellow disciple. Do you still respect the rules of Yi Yuan School? Allowing a person like you to grow up is absolutely a disaster for my Yi Yuan School!" Just as Ye Xiwen opened his mouth, a big hat was pinned on him.
"Cruelly injure your fellow disciple, what a big hat, didn't you see that everyone here is blind? It was Yu who tried to kill me first, wanting to kill me here. I was just defending myself! " Ye Xiwen bluntly said. Originally, Ye Kongming and Wang Jian were enemies, not to mention, Wang Jian was simply looking for trouble.
"What a sharp-tongued boy!" Wang Jian coldly stared at Ye Xiwen and said, "You said that you were defending yourself, but you actually injured your fellow disciple like this! Not to mention, Ma Ying is a genius of my Yi Yuan School, crippling one of my sect's geniuses is an even bigger crime! "
"Are you saying that a person who is defending himself must be bullied and cannot fight back? What kind of logic is this?" Ye Xiwen retorted sarcastically, "Besides, even if he is a genius, he can't even block one of my moves, he is nothing but a waste, that's all. Such a waste, no matter how many resources the sect uses to train him, it will all be a waste. Now that he has stopped, it's just right!"
"I was just defending myself, this is just justice, you can't cover the sky with one hand!" Ye Xiwen said.
"Humph, I am the lord of Punishment Palace, I am in charge of all the punishments in the Yi Yuan School. You cruelly injure your fellow disciple, the evidence is conclusive, don't even think about denying it!" Wang Jian simply did not care about the consequences, the terrifying aura of a master of Xiantian realm instantly broke out, his big hand stretched out and grabbed towards Ye Xiwen. His hand turned into a claw and grabbed towards Ye Xiwen's shoulder. If Ye Xiwen was caught by him, then perhaps he would be dislocated on the spot.
So vicious!
Ye Xiwen suddenly stepped on the ground, using celestial step, he hurriedly retreated, but Wang Jian unexpectedly did not give up and caught up with him, his claw almost exploding the air, it was incomparably terrifying.
"Ha!" Ye Xiwen shouted loudly, he was forced into a dead end, Wang Jian's terrifying imposing aura was firmly locked on him.
"Clang!" The sound of metal colliding resounded, Ye Xiwen suddenly pulled out a long blade from behind his back and chopped out with a new moon beheader.
Suddenly, nine blade shadows appeared in the sky and fiercely chopped down towards Wang Jian. Their speed was extremely fast, unexpectedly some of the profound meaning of Rushing thunder hand had been mixed into them.
The Daoqi of the nine blade shadows was monstrous, it actually sealed off all of Wang Jian's space, its momentum was invincible.
The surrounding people were dumbfounded, they did not expect Ye Xiwen's blade to be so terrifying, this was Ye Xiwen's true strength, at this time, everyone understood that even when Ye Xiwen had sent Ma Ying flying, he did not use his true strength, but this time, he was forced into a dead end, so he really used his true strength.
The swift and fierce blade wind blew indiscriminately, cutting the skin of everyone present.
"How is this possible!" A trace of horror flashed in Wang Jian's eyes, he did not expect that Ye Xiwen could actually chop out such a blade skill.
Wang Jian suddenly took a few steps, his figure like lightning, and instantly retreated out of the range of Ye Xiwen's blade shadows, dodging this attack.
Just when he was about to launch another attack, suddenly, a loud shout came from the sky: "Old man, don't you dare hurt my son!"
A gigantic palm came crashing down from the sky towards Wang Jian, forming a gigantic palm made of qi that was several meters in size as it came crashing down.
Wang Jian stretched out both of his hands to meet the incoming attack.
"Boom!" A terrifying shockwave spread out in a ten-meter radius, evaporating the air. Many disciples were pushed back by this terrifying shockwave.
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