Urban Medical God

Although he looked arrogant, he knew that Ye Chen was not an ordinary person. It would be difficult to defeat Ye Chen.

"Then, let's start the second round of the duel now."

"Please invite contestants Ye Chen and Zhou Wuhuang to play. Whoever wins will advance to the finals!"

Tian Fa Lu Yue announced that the competition would continue. Mo Feitian had already advanced. Now it depended on Ye Chen and Zhou Wuhuang to see who was qualified to fight Mo Feitian.

Ye Chen glanced at Mo Feitian and thought, "He doesn't seem to consume much energy, so I can't consume too much energy, otherwise I won't be his opponent in the finals."

"But, I don't have to use all my strength to fight Zhou Wuhuang. I'm afraid it will be difficult to win."

As his thoughts turned, Ye Chen felt heavy in his heart. He knew that it would be extremely difficult to win the championship of the Starry Sky Championship this time.

The Starry Sky Championship is a test of the real combat effectiveness of the contestants. Therefore, Ye Chen naturally couldn't borrow the help of the Little Forbidden Demon, Blood Dragon, Little Red Fish, etc. He could only rely on real kung fu to compete with Zhou Wuhuang.

Ye Chen and Zhou Wuhuang stepped onto the stage, facing each other from a distance. The audience watched them and were excited.

Ye and Zhou can be said to be the top geniuses in the universe. Everyone wants to see who will win the battle between these two top geniuses.

In the first round of the competition, Ye Chen killed Er Tianya, and the shocking fighting power he burst out shocked everyone. Everyone wanted to see if Ye Chen could create another glory and kill Zhou Wuhuang.

"Ye Chen, I'm finally going to fight you!"

Zhou Wuhuang's mouth showed an expectant, cruel, and cold arc. He knew that fighting with a top genius like Ye Chen, regardless of success or failure, would benefit his martial arts a lot.

Of course, if he was not careful, he would be in danger of being killed.

"Well, today's battle is about both winning and losing."

"Zhou Wuhuang, do it."

Ye Chen nodded, staring at Zhou Wuhuang, with thousands of thoughts flashing through his mind, thinking about how to win at the lowest cost.

"Ye Chen, you must win!"

Under the stage, Sun Yi shouted loudly for Ye Chen. She had put all the power of the God of Grass on the line. If Ye Chen lost, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Brother Ren, I think the Lord of Samsara can barely defeat Zhou Wuhuang, but if he has to fight Mo Feitian next, I'm afraid..."

In the Samsara camp, the Buddha showed a worried look. He judged the strength of Ye Chen and Zhou Wuhuang and felt that Ye Chen had a greater chance of winning.

But the problem is that even if Ye Chen can win, he must pay a huge price.

Then how can he fight Mo Feitian in the next finals?

Ren Feifan looked calm, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking. He said, "It's okay. I believe Ye Chen can win."

Master Jiali pursed her lips and smiled, "If the Lord of Samsara can win today, I will marry my beloved disciple to him, hehe."

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In the Dao Sect camp, Old Huang frowned and said to the Great Lord, "Great Lord, you set the rules of the competition so strictly. You want to decide the champion within one day, and don't give people a chance to rest. It's too much."

The rules of the Star Competition are not only decided by the Truth Society, but also by the Great Lord.

It was also the instruction of the Great Lord that the championship should be decided within one day.

In this way, after Ye Chen beat Zhou Wuhuang, if he can win, he will have to fight Mo Feitian immediately, without any time to rest.

The Great Lord said lightly, "Only when it is difficult can you temper your character."

Old Huang sighed, shook his head and said nothing more.

On the stage, Ye Chen and Zhou Wuhuang looked at each other, as if there was a flash of lightning, jumping between their sights.

Neither of them made a move easily, waiting for the other to move first. The two people on the stage were silent and still, as if they had become two sculptures, with only the sound of their breathing chasing each other and overlapping.

"You go first, Ye Chen, I'll let you go first."

Zhou Wuhuang stepped back and smiled, but he didn't want to make the first move, fearing that he would expose his flaws.

"That's great, since you let me go first, I'll be disrespectful."

Ye Chen also smiled and directly offered the Snow Smoke God Lamp. Although the lamp god had dissipated, the Snow Smoke God Lamp still had the Taoist connotation of the artifact.

As soon as Ye Chen's spiritual energy was activated, a group of phantom snow mist suddenly surged out and quickly covered the entire stage.

Soon, the entire stage was shrouded in mist, and it was unclear what was real.

The audience below the stage saw the mist covering the stage and could not see the appearance of Ye Chen and Zhou Wuhuang, and they all became a little agitated.

In the mist, Zhou Wuhuang laughed and said disdainfully: "Ye Chen, if you fight me, you don't need to use these little tricks. Break the Great Heavenly God Emperor Palm for me!"

Zhou Wuhuang was not afraid of the mist. He blasted out with a palm, with endless golden light. It was the palm method he evolved from the Emperor Constellation. It was extremely powerful, as if it contained the power of the Emperor of Heaven. With a palm blast, the violent palm wind exploded, and the fog on the ring was immediately cleared.

The fog was cleared, and Ye Chen's figure was behind Zhou Wuhuang, preparing to launch a sneak attack.

However, Zhou Wuhuang's Great Heavenly God Emperor Palm was so powerful that the violent palm wind was surging around. Ye Chen's body was also greatly impacted. He could no longer sneak attack, so he had to withdraw and fly back, twisting his waist in the air and landing.

"You're using a big move so soon?"

Ye Chen smiled. Zhou Wuhuang's palm was very fierce.