Wang Potian wiped his face dry, and the surface was burnt red, like a monkey's butt.

"I want to duel with you." Wang Potian pointed at Ye Xiong and yelled angrily.

"Dull, this is the way for men, I like it." Ye Xiong sneered.

As long as Wang Yuanba doesn't take action, he really doesn't care about Wang Potian.

"Breaking the sky, don't be impulsive."

Wang Yuanba walked over, pulled Wang Potian aside, and said, "This guy is not as strong as you, be honest."

Although he was just a meeting just now, Wang Yuanba was also the leader of the sect and his eyesight was extraordinary, so he was worried.

"Dad, I only used half of my skills just now, but I was fooled by this guy, otherwise I would never suffer any losses."

At this moment, Wang Potian had been stunned by anger and ignored everything.

"Since you have confidence, then you can do it." After Wang Yuanba gave instructing him, he faced Ye Xiong and said coldly: "This is not a place to do something, let's change it."

"Yes, but we have to hire someone fair."

Gu Yue suddenly walked to a table not far away and said, "Master Sanyang, Sister Yi Yi, can you please be a fair person?"

When Ye Xiong heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

What a beautiful woman!

Ordinary clothes could not cover up her unparalleled temperament. Apart from Murong Ruyin, Ye Xiong had never seen such a beautiful girl in his life, and she was still three points better than Yang Qiao.

"What are they?" Ye Xiong asked in a voice.

"They are from the Immortal Sect. The old Taoist priest is the head of the Immortal Sect, Taoist Sanyang, and the woman is Yi Yi, the leader of the three beauties of the Ancient Martial Arts Sect." Xu Yangsheng introduced.

The three beauties of ancient sects are indeed well-known. Hong Xue from the Hongmen and Luo Shishi from the Tianmen, Ye Xiong from the Tianmen, are all beautiful women who are extraordinary. This one named Yi Yi is better than the two of them. No wonder they can rank among the top three beauties.

"Since the Xiaoyao Sect is so kind, the old Taoist is more respectful than obedient, so I will help you." Master Sanyang said.

Taoist Master Sanyang also brought three disciples this time. In addition to Yi Yi, there were two male disciples, all of whom were of extraordinary temperament and full of fairy spirit. I don’t know how noble the temperament is compared to the popularity of the Natural Sect.

This is what the ancient martial arts sect is, and the dressing of the natural sect is no different from that of the bandits.

"I'm just dying and I'm still just looking at the beauty. Think about how to deal with it?" Seeing Ye Xiong looking at Yi Yi, Liu Qing was unhappy at the moment.

"Senior sister, I will avenge you this revenge." Ye Xiong came to his senses.

The group found a place where no one was found, and Ye Xiong and Wang Potian stood towards each other.

"I will declare that this time is just a competition. Until then, if one of the parties admits defeat, the other party will never have to take heavy measures, otherwise it will be considered a foul. Did you hear it?" said Master Sanyang.

Wang Potian's eyes fell on Ye Xiong and his fists were clenched hard.

"Stupid, if you have a genital, don't say the word "saying defeat"."

"I'll see who admits defeat." Ye Xiong snorted coldly.

"Everyone understands the rules, let's start!"

As soon as Taoist Master Sanyang finished speaking, Wang Potian made a move and shot down his fist in the air.

The inherited boxing technique of the Natural Sect is called the Overlord Fist. It is rumored that it was created by the Overlord of the Western Chu. It is a martial art with strong internal and external attack power. It has been practiced to great success, and it is extremely fierce.

Last year, Wang Potian broke into the top eight with his own Overlord Fist.

Seeing that the opponent was about to attack, Ye Xiong slapped it with a punch, which was the seventh posture of Piaomiao Palm, and it was also a posture of both offense and defense.

As soon as Ye Xiong took action, Liu Qing was shocked and didn't react for a while.

"When did this bastard learn to have a bleak palm?"

Ye Xiong's attack was not only stronger than her, but also much more familiar than her. You can see at a glance that it is definitely above her.

"Wang Potian will suffer a big loss this time." Gu Yuesheng said.

"Master, you've known he's so powerful?"

Gu Yue once, this time she brought the strongest world of Xiaoyao Sect to participate in ancient martial arts. It turned out that she was not casual, but this bastard pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Soon, the field changed.

The two of them have similar realms. Ye Xiong's ethereal palm is obviously one level higher than the Overlord Fist. Ye Xiong is proficient in the Nine Palaces' Mystery Step. In less than ten minutes, Wang Potian was at a disadvantage.

"Impossible, even Long Feihu is not my opponent, how could you be my opponent?" Wang Potian was very unwilling.

However, when he was in front of him, he couldn't help but not believe it.

With a sound of puff, Ye Xiong finally found an opportunity and blew Wang Potian out with a fierce palm.

Seeing that Ye Xiong was so murderous, Wang Potian was not the time to show off his power, so he quickly said, "I recognize..."

Before he could write the word "lost", he slapped him hard in the face and beat him back.

"I admit...bang."

"I admit...bang."

"Ba,ba,ba..."

There were constant slap sounds.

Poor Wang Potian couldn't even say the word "sad" and his face, which was originally scalded by beef, suddenly became swollen high, like a pig's head.

"I admit...bang."

"Bastard, stop me."

Wang Yuanba could no longer help but rushed out, ready to rescue the person.

A figure flashed, and a long sword blocked him. Gu Yue said coldly: "President Wang, Master Sanyang was very clear just now. It takes one party to admit defeat to be considered as the end. Are you trying to intervene?"

"What else can I say if my son is so injured?" Wang Potian took action regardless of his own efforts.

How could Gu Yue be afraid of him? He is preparing to fight.

"Stop it all." After Master Sanyang finished his life, he shouted to Ye Xiong: "Brother Ye, please forgive me if you want to forgive me. Please let Wang Potian go."

"Since the Taoist priest is like this, I will give him some face."

After Ye Xiong finished, he kicked Wang Potian hard on the butt and kicked him a dog to eat shit.

"If you dare to participate in the sect competition with this kind of strength, you will be disgraceful."

"I... admit... lose."

Poor Wang Potian had the chance to admit defeat. His face was completely swollen at this moment, no difference from a pig's head.

Wang Yuanba ran over and helped him up.

"Son, are you okay?"

"Ba...help me...here you to report to the kitchen."

Wang Potian's mouth was so swollen that he couldn't even speak smoothly.

"We will settle for this hatred with him slowly and cure you first."

Taoist Master Sanyang was present today. Wang Yuanba knew that we could not avenge this revenge, so he had to take three disciples and leave in a sloppy manner.

Liu Qing saw Wang Potian beaten into a pig's head with her own eyes. She felt relieved and couldn't help but walk past Ye Xiong and pat his shoulder.

"Okay, I can pretend."

On the way, Liu Qing kept threatening Ye Xiong with martial arts skills, but she didn't know that the martial arts skills were much higher than hers. When she thought of it, she blushed.

This guy is such a pretty pretentious guy.

Ye Xiong looked up at the sky at 45 degrees and sighed deeply.

"I was originally going to show off in the ring, but I didn't expect it to be exposed so soon."
Chapter completed!