here with his own eyes, so he could naturally guess the other party's purpose.But now that their own side is at a disadvantage, it's best to delay as much as possible and hopefully wait for the master...Guan Ping glanced at Ye Tian, his eyes filled with indifference and disdain.
"Boy, who are you"
After Elder Wu Qing returned to Yunjia Mountain, he was too embarrassed to speak of his defeat at the hands of a young man. He didn't say much about it, so these people didn't know who Ye Tian was or how high his cultivation level truly was.
"I am Ye Tian."
Ye Tianyi remained as cold and aloof as ever, still adhering to her style of few words and harsh actions.
"You are but a nameless junior, you are unworthy to be my opponent. Have Ye Bufan come instead."
As the Seventh Elder of Yunxia Mountain, Guan Ping's cultivation base was also in the late stage of Martial Saint, he didn't take Ye Tian in front of him seriously at all.
"You don't deserve it."
Ye Tian said faintly.
"Holy crap, he actually dared to talk to the people from the hidden sect like that This guy must be looking for death!"
On the boulder, Yang Zixiong instantly wore an indignant expression.
Although he was just an ordinary person and didn't understand martial arts, he had heard a lot from Park Ji-star. Hidden sects were said to be high above the world, far more powerful than masters in the mundane world.
Di Qingsheng had been humiliated by Ye Tian before and now hated him with a vengeance.
"Uncle, do you think this guy can last long Will he be killed by the Seventh Elder as soon as he goes up"
"Need I say more That person is a powerful expert from a hidden sect. They are far beyond the reach of ordinary people."
Yang Zi-xiong declared with conviction, "I bet he'll kill him with the first move."
After those words were spoken, a middle-aged man sitting on another rock beside him became unhappy. He had bet heavily on Ye Bufan to win.
"I said, how can you talk like that No one has even started fighting yet, how do you know who will win and who will lose"
Yang Zixiong curled his lips and said, "I just know that today I'm putting it out here: if that kid wins, I'll eat ** upside down right here."
This guy is full of confidence when he speaks now.
The middle-aged man let out a cold snort and looked up at the lake.
Seeing that the other party didn't put him in their eyes at all, Guan Ping's expression immediately turned cold.
"Kid, since you want to die, I'll send you on your way."
After finishing his words, he no longer acted politely. His figure flashed and he appeared before Ye Tian in an instant, suddenly throwing a punch.
A powerhouse at the peak of martial arts, with a single strike, unleashed a punch that crackled with ferocious power. The force of his fist sent a sharp gust of wind howling around him, distorting the very fabric of heaven and earth. A swirling tempest raged, churning the lake water into a frenzy as if the space itself were about to collapse.
"My God, are you that good"
Although the onlookers were far away, their clothes were still billowing in the wind. At this moment, they had been completely stunned by the scene before them.
"Hahaha, I told you that kid was going to die today."
Yang Zi Xiong and the other person laughed loudly, stood up from the stone, and excitedly looked at everything before them.
And Ye Tian hovered in mid-air, his feet planted firmly, his expression placid as a giant rock amidst surging waves, unmoved.
Seeing Guan Ping's fist getting closer and closer, he suddenly raised his right hand and threw a punch as well.
Two fists collided, first a dull thud, followed by the sickening crack of breaking bones.
"Hahaha, did you hear That kid's bones are all broken..."
Yang Zixiong laughed again, but before he could finish, a figure flew backward from mid-air. It was Guan Ping, who had been arrogant just moments ago.
One arm hung limply at the side, flesh mangled and bone shattered beyond recognition.
"Uh..."
Yang Zixiong's laughter came to an abrupt halt. He never expected this outcome!
Shouldn't it be Ye Tian who is injured facing the masters of the hidden sects Shouldn't it be Ye Tian who is defeated How did Guan Ping become like this
It wasn't just him, the people around him were completely dumbfounded too. Everyone had been guessing before how long Ye Tian could last, three moves, five moves, or ten moves
No one expected this outcome, the battle ended in a single move, Guan Ping was defeated.
The people of Yunjia Mountain were even more so. Originally, Hong Sihai's face still had a calm smile, thinking that he was sure to win today. But he didn't expect that he would lose as soon as the first match started.
What surprised him even more was that he couldn't tell the depth of this young man's cultivation.
Besides, this Ye Tian is clearly Ye Bufan's subordinate. Even he is so powerful, how high is Ye Bufan's cultivation level It seems that this trip is not as simple as imagined.
To everyone's astonishment, the battle was far from over, and Ye Tian showed no signs of stopping.
He flashed before Guan Ping’s eyes, then unleashed another fist, radiating a murderous intent.
"Brat, how dare you!"
The people of Yunxiashan stood far away, basically a kilometer or more apart, to show fairness and impartiality in this battle.
Xu Liang let out a loud shout, wanting to rush over for help, but it was unfortunately too late.
Before stepping onto the field, Ye Tian had received instructions from Ye Bufan. Since Yunxiashan repeatedly provoked them despite knowing better, they should show them some color this time and hold back nothing.
Guan Ping had been caught off guard by the previous punch, his true energy now in disarray. He was no longer capable of facing Ye Tian's earth-shattering strike.
In his despairing eyes, a fierce and overwhelming force descended. With a resounding boom, it transformed into a spray of blood filling the air.
One punch obliterates!
The dignified Cloudxia Mountain's Seventh Elder, a powerhouse at the peak of the Martial Saint stage, was not only defeated in one move but completely beaten into blood mist. Even his primordial spirit was shredded by the fierce energy.
"Holy crap! That's too domineering, isn't it!"
A storm of emotions swept through everyone's hearts, yet an eerie silence hung heavy in the air.
After a brief silence, the onlookers erupted instantly.
"My goodness, who is this young man He's way too powerful..."
"What a load of bull about a hidden sect. They brag so much, but can't even withstand one move from others..."
"It's over, it's over. I got screwed this time. Looks like I'm going to lose everything..."
Park Jae-sang over there had already prepared everything, just waiting to celebrate with drums and music after winning, but he never expected that the opening would be like this.
At this moment, everyone in the Park family was dumbfounded. If Yunxia Mountain really lost to Ye Bufan this time, then their fate would be unimaginable.
Not to mention the 100 billion loss, which is beyond their capacity.
In contrast, Li Haizheng remained relatively calm: "Patriarch, don't panic. As long as the Grand Elder is still with us, we are sure to win today!"
Park Jae-sang thought about it too. Today's anchor is Hong Sihai, the powerful Emperor Realm powerhouse. As long as he's around, there's no losing today's competition.
Thinking about this, his mood immediately calmed down a lot.
On that big rock, Yang Zixiong's eyes were wide open like bells, his mouth gaping open, unable to close for a long time.
At this moment, he cursed Guan Ping's ancestors eighteen generations in his heart. Aren't you a powerful, hidden sect Aren't you able to fly with your qi Aren't you the Seventh Elder of Yunxia Mountain How come you can't even block a single move from someone else
The middle-aged man beside him suddenly burst into laughter: “What did you just say If that young man wins, you’ll eat ** upside down. Now get started!”
Now that it has come to this, Yang Zixiong can only deny it. He blushed and shouted, "What are you proud of I'm talking about the final outcome. What use is it to win just one game Didn't you see they still have four people"
And just then, a furious shout echoed through the air.
"You vicious little one, how dare you kill Elder Seven of Yunxia Mountain!"
Then a figure flashed, and Xu Liang appeared before Ye Tian, his eyes burning with hatred.ave reached the level of Gold Corpse!"The same thought popped into both Zheng Huafie and Gao Dajian's minds. They had followed Ye Bufan before and seen Ye Tian, so they naturally knew how powerful a c...