The void was shattered, and the world was twisted!

The brilliant galactic light ball fell rapidly, emitting endless light and heat, as well as the terrifying extreme high temperature and destructive meaning!

In just a moment, the galactic light ball enveloped Yue Wuji!

As for Yue Wuji, there was no movement, but he just put his hands behind his back and looked at Wu Wentian's attack indifferently. Soon, the whole person was swallowed up by the brilliant light!

Boom!

The huge roar and explosion sounded through the sky, and all the true disciples couldn't help but retreat, their faces turned pale, and they were shocked by Wu Wentian's earth-shattering attack!     However

, no true disciple showed any expectation on his face, but many shook their heads gently and sighed secretly. Buzz!     After a few breaths, the brilliant light began to fade, and the submerged Fengchan platform reappeared.     A tall and majestic figure stood on it, panting and sweating profusely. It was Wu Wentian. At this moment, there was a faint helpless smile on his face.     On the opposite side, when the light was completely extinguished, Yue Wuji's figure appeared, his golden robe fluttering, his hands behind his back, his face indifferent, just like he was standing there before, motionless, and unharmed!     Even the phantom clone of the sect master who was also a great perfection of the godhood was killed by Yue Wuji with one finger, how could Wu Wentian's full-strength attack hurt him?     "Junior Brother Yue has really grown up! I lost!"     "But it's really refreshing!"     Wu Wentian laughed, and the faint helplessness on his face was instantly replaced by a touch of satisfaction, and he spoke like this.     Across the table, Yue Wuji looked at Wu Wentian indifferently, without any extra emotion in his eyes. After hearing what Wu Wentian said, he said lightly: "Once upon a time, Senior Brother Wu, you have always been my goal and my role model. However, I have become stronger, but you have remained where you are."     "Now you are so weak that you don't even have the qualifications to be my opponent. What a pity..."     Yue Wuji's tone revealed a trace of pity, but more of it was a condescending indifference, but with an extremely domineering sense of self-righteousness.     Below the Fengshan Terrace, the faces of the four people including Lan Kongque were filled with endless enthusiasm and admiration!     "Humph! Wu Wentian, who is overestimating his own abilities! He dared to challenge the young master! The young master can blow him to death in one breath! Now, only Ye Wuque is left! Just wait and see! We have been holding back our anger for a whole morning! The young master will soon get rid of it for me!"     Lan Kongque snorted coldly, with a chill on her pretty face!     This morning, she was really uncomfortable!     She was constantly slapped in the face, and it was the kind of slap slap slap. She almost fainted from anger several times. She couldn't help but ridicule Ye Wuque just now, and was glanced at by Tianxuan Zishou. She was so scared that she was still palpitating!     But finally...     finally she was waiting for the time to vent her anger!     Arena battle!     The winner is the king!     In her blue peacock's eyes, this king can only be, and will only be Yue Wuji!     "I will open my eyes and watch how Ye Wuque is crushed by the young master and finally stepped on!"     The dwarf tiger growled, as if he wanted to vent his frustration in his heart!     "Wait and see the show!"     Black Blade gritted his teeth and spoke, his face finally looked a little better, with deep expectation in his eyes.     Kong'e's eyes also became fixed at this moment. He looked at Yue Wuji, who stood with his hands behind his back, as noble as a god, and a hint of expectation slowly emerged from the depths of his eyes.     On the Fengshan Terrace, Wu Wentian heard Yue Wuji's indifferent words, but he smiled and said, "Yes, I am no longer your opponent, but I am more happy about this, because from the perspective of the sect, an amazing genius has appeared, which is a great thing!"     Wu Wentian's words made Yue Wuji's eyes flash slightly, but his expression did not change.     In Daoji Square, many true disciples admired Wu Wentian more and more!     This kind of temperament and this kind of mind, worthy of being the Great Wu Senior Brother!     "Also, as the saying goes, there are talented people in every generation. Although I am far from your opponent, people who can be your opponent have already appeared."     Speaking of this, Wu Wentian looked at Ye Wuque on the East Fengshan Terrace, and the smile in his eyes became more and more intense, and Yue Wuji also noticed his gaze.     Immediately, Wu Wentian chuckled meaningfully and spoke again: "Junior Brother Yue, finally, I really can't help but say that your luck against Junior Brother Ye is really... very bad! Hahahaha!"     With a long laugh, Wu Wentian jumped off the Fengchan platform without looking back, returned to Wu Wentian, crossed his arms, smiled, and entered the mode of watching the show.     "This ridiculous self-confidence is really interesting..."     Yue Wuji's face did not change in response to Wu Wentian's words, but the indifference in his eyes became more and more creepy, and his eyes gave people a great sense of pressure and fear!     At the same time, the faint voice of the Dao Ji Sect Master rang out! "In     the first game, Yue Wuji wins!"     "The second game... begins!"     Rumble!     As soon as the voice fell, the two Fengchan platforms in the east and south made a huge roar and slowly approached each other!     At this moment, all the true disciples saw this scene, and then looked at Pang Deyan on the South Fengchan Platform, and a sneer slowly emerged on their faces!     "Hey! It's finally Pang Deyan's turn! This bastard has been so arrogant for so long, I wonder how he will cry for his parents soon!"     "That's right! Chief Ye can blow him to death in one breath!"     "I don't know what medicine this idiot took, he jumped out to show off and attract attention without knowing the consequences. If I were Chief Ye, I would just beat him up!"     "Look! The show is coming!"     The true disciples sneered and waited to see Pang Deyan's show.     In their eyes, this second game was the same as the first one, and the winner and loser were already known. However, compared with Wu Wentian's lofty ambitions and the admiration of countless disciples, Pang Deyan was just a street rat who was not even as good as a jumping clown. Everyone wanted to beat him up!     The two Fengshan platforms were getting closer and closer!

Ye Wuque stood with his hands behind his back, his face calm, his bright and deep eyes quietly watching Pang Deyan approaching, but a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

It seemed that his eyes had penetrated Pang Deyan's body, directly hitting the depths of his soul, and saw through everything!

Pang Deyan was also staring at Ye Wuque with a strange expression!

However, Pang Deyan's face slowly emerged with a ferocious grin, and he raised his right hand and raised a finger at Ye Wuque!

Then the second... the third!

After shaking three fingers, Pang Deyan's voice with a weird grin suddenly sounded at this moment, and his tone was extremely arrogant and reverberating between heaven and earth!

"Three moves!"

"Ye Wuque!"

"Believe it or not!"

"With at most three moves, I, Pang Deyan, can... beat you to death!!"