The Destiny Villain

"Give up???"

"The descendant of the Heavenly Phoenix Sword of Daojian Sect actually gave up on his own initiative?"

"Do you want to do this!!!"

In addition to being shocked, the one who said he had to go to the toilet and eat ten kilograms of watery food before, his eyes widened.

"How about... I help you go to the toilet and pack???"

Looking at the people around him who were trying to hold back their laughter.

He stood up suddenly.

"I don't believe it!"

"I won't believe it even if you kill me."

"There must be something inside."

"It's a fake fight, right?"

"This is simply not taking me, Wen Tailai, the Thunder Hand, seriously."

Wen Tailai's face flushed.

Because he was sure that there would be no more weirdness on Ye Xuan.

Like Ji Wuming, who challenged beyond his level and was a weird and unpredictable monster.

The appearance of one was already his bottom line.

"I want to go on stage and expose him in person!!!"

In fact, at this moment, many people in the venue who saw the young Taoist priest of Daojian Sect and took the initiative to leave the stage also had similar doubts in their hearts.

Even if you want to fake a fight, at least pretend.

Not pretending?

Going off the stage directly?

What's going on?

Only the little Taoist priest who walked off the stage knew it.

Even if he used his last trump card.

He couldn't be Ye Xuan's opponent.

He had a trump card.

Didn't Ye Xuan have any?

Moreover, for some reason, the little Taoist priest of Daojianmen always felt that Ye Xuan's trump card was much stronger than his.

"Don't be discouraged, this bad guy is deliberately messing with your mentality."

Seeing that his little Jianjian had returned, Daojian Star Emperor Mo Sanfeng comforted him with a distressed face.

"It's okay, anyway, I have already obtained a champion qualification, just don't run into him again later."

As he spoke, the little Taoist priest of Daojianmen stared at the stage with his eyes.

Because of his "weird" departure just now, many people have already stared at Ye Xuan.

"This little Taoist priest, who seems to be honest, actually plays so coquettishly???"

Obviously, the little Taoist priest's move undoubtedly pushed Ye Xuan to the forefront.

However, Ye Xuan did not take this matter to heart.

Because in his opinion.

The entire Daoguo Conference.

Except for the strong men at the level of Star Emperor.

No one is his opponent.

Soon, the one who claimed to be the toilet, ate ten kilograms, and was loose, came to the stage.

"I am Wen Tailai, the Thunder Hand of Benleimen."

Damn.

He just made a promise in front of his companions.

He was slapped in the face in seconds on the stage.

This made Wen Tailai feel very unhappy.

Especially when he thought of the ten kilograms of loose in the toilet.

His face became even more unhappy.

"The fake punch hit me?"

"Don't you know that I am the little prince of fake punching?"

Wen Tailai said, while lightning flashed in his hands.

The whole person seemed to be standing in the world of thunder and lightning.

"As expected of a master of the Thunder King."

Outside the arena, many people sighed as they felt the state of Wen Tailai, the Thunder Hand.

However, Ye Xuan lazily asked, "Are you ready?"

Wen Tailai: "???"

Ready for what?

"If you're ready, I'll send you down."

As soon as Ye Xuan said this.

Wen Tailai's already sensitive nerves were provoked again.

"Fuck you, you actually..."

"Boom!!!"

Wen Tailai felt that he hadn't finished his words yet.

Immediately afterwards, he turned into a flying figure and slammed into the open space outside the arena.

"Pretend to be cool in front of me."

He had just finished his words until he landed.

Looking at the ring again.

Ye Xuan was still standing there quietly.

Fuck? ? ?

What happened.

How did I fly down just now?

And...

"Where is the thunder on my body???"

Just at that moment, Wen Tailai felt that the Thunder Hand on his body was instantly defeated by something.

When he reacted again.

He had already appeared outside the field.

The scene in front of him not only shocked Wen Tailai deeply.

Even those who were watching the game from the outside widened their eyes.

"How...how is it possible?"

"What did he do just now?"

"Why did the opponent fly down from the ring by himself?"

Because in their sight, Ye Xuan had been standing in the same place, from beginning to end, without moving at all.

But why?

For no reason.

How could a person fly down from the ring?

"No!!!"

"This is not right."

"This is very wrong."

Unfortunately, before the Thunder Hand Wen Tailai could react again, his companions had already carried a bucket of smelly, thin yellow stuff in front of him.

"Eat it while it's hot, fresh."

Wen Tailai: "..."

If you have to say, who outside the venue saw what happened just now?

It must be the Star Emperors present.

"Just now, he only used a fist wind to disperse the unique skills of the Thunder Sect???"

The key is that the Star Emperors present can feel it very clearly.

Ye Xuan's punch just now.

There is no secret method added.

Cultivation.

It is pure physical strength.

A great star master actually has such a terrifying body?

Even Long Aotian, who was sitting in the crowd outside the ring, couldn't help but take a deep look at Ye Xuan on the ring.

Ye Xuan's punch just now.

It can be said that it left a deep impression in his heart.

"This person... is quite interesting!!!"