Chapter 401 What the hell!?

The sun was setting and it was already evening.

After many masters fought hard, the people watching in the audience were still very enthusiastic.

Although it was time for dinner, no one left the scene.

On the ring, a tall man dressed in tight clothes stood with his hands behind his back.

His eyes were sharp and his breath was long.

His temples were bulging, obviously indicating that he had great internal strength.

This man is called Zhao Guiyuan, and he is a wanderer.

Before this, he had already defeated two opponents in a row with his profound internal strength, and his strength was extremely powerful.

In front of them was Wang Ye, dressed in black.

At this time, Wang Ye was standing on the stage, feeling extremely helpless.

He never thought that he would be dragged up to fight again in the evening! Looking at the two people on the ring, the people were also extremely excited.

They all wanted to know how Wang Ye, who couldn't even perform Qinggong, would deal with Zhao Guiyuan in front of him.

At the same time, Dongfang Bai's mouth corners slightly raised in the stands.

The first match of today's Divine Sword Conference was lowered in level by Wang Ye, a man who had to rely on ladders to go up and down.

Fortunately, I was able to adjust the situation and mobilize several experts to fight against each other, and finally I turned the situation around.

It is now evening and people are going home to eat.

It’s a good opportunity to eliminate Wang Ye.

In this way, you can not only end it and vent your anger, but also ensure that tomorrow's competition will be exciting!

Just as Dongfang Bai was thinking secretly, Zhao Guiyuan moved.

He took a step forward, clasped his hands towards Wang Ye, and said, "I am Zhao Guiyuan, please teach me!"

Having said this, he exerted force on his feet.

Bang! With a muffled sound, Zhao Guiyuan rushed towards Wang Ye like an arrow from a bow.

The moment he rushed out, Zhao Guiyuan suddenly slapped out all five fingers and rushed straight towards Wang Ye's face.

Seeing this palm, Wang Ye was about to dodge.

At this moment, Zhao Guiyuan's palm slightly shifted and brushed across Wang Ye's cheek.

At first glance, it seemed as if Wang Ye had dodged the palm.

???

Seeing this scene, Wang Ye was stunned.

What's going on? He's actually avoiding me?

What on earth does this grandson want to do? However, just when Wang Ye was extremely confused, Zhao Guiyuan shouted: "What? He actually dodged?"

As he said this, Zhao Guiyuan slapped out again.

This palm brushed past Wang Ye's other side.

When these two palms were struck out, it seemed as if Wang Ye's body flashed slightly, dodging Zhao Guiyuan's two consecutive palms.

"I am not seeing things!"

At this time, someone in the audience said, "The guy who had to rely on a ladder to get on and off the stage actually dodged two consecutive palm strikes from Zhao Guiyuan!?"

"That's not right..."

Someone at the side said, "But I didn't see Wang Ye evade?"

"What do you know?"

Upon hearing this, someone immediately said, "The true master's movements are very detailed. You may not see him move, but he actually did!"

"Otherwise, with Zhao Guiyuan's strength, how could he miss the target?"

“That’s right…”

After these words came out, the puzzled man scratched his head and said, "Could it be that Wang Ye is pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger?"

"Is he actually a great master?"

"I think that's probably the case?"

A companion at the side said: "Let's wait and see, everything will be determined by the results!"

These words fell into Zhao Guiyuan's ears.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing an imperceptible arc.

At the same time, he exerted force on his feet and retreated violently.

After taking a few steps back, he looked at Wang Ye and said in surprise: "I didn't expect that you are so well hidden and your identity has reached a subtle level..."

"You were able to dodge my attack so easily. I admire you so much!"

What the hell!

I clearly didn't move from beginning to end! After hearing Zhao Guiyuan's words, Wang Ye thought secretly in his heart.

He was just about to say something at this moment.

Zhao Guiyuan's voice continued to be heard: "Since your movements are so subtle, I will learn from you!"

As he spoke, his whole body moved and a stream of pure internal energy emanated.

As time went by, his clothes fluttered without wind, and he looked extremely imposing.

As this momentum came out, Zhao Guiyuan's body shook, leaving behind several afterimages, and rushed towards Wang Ye.

At first glance, it is difficult to tell whether it is real or fake.

The moment the afterimage came in front of Wang Ye, it suddenly slapped him hard with its palm.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

When the palm was about to hit Wang Ye, it suddenly stopped, and its afterimage disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Guiyuan's body flew backwards and fell heavily on the stage.

"Wow, such a strong protective energy..."

He looked at Wang Ye in front of him and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that not only is your body movement so exquisite, but you can also control your internal energy as you wish without leaving any trace!"

As he spoke, Zhao Guiyuan covered his chest, appearing to be in extreme pain.

The most outrageous thing is that there is a trace of blood at the corner of this grandson's mouth.

It was as if he was really blown away by the protective energy.

I'm so...

Looking at Zhao Guiyuan in front of him, Wang Ye was really confused at this moment.

What the hell is going on?

I was clearly standing there and didn't do anything, but this guy threw himself out and said that he was blown away by the protective qi.

What on earth was he trying to do? With Zhao Guiyuan's strength, if he had really been knocked away by himself, he would have fallen to the ground and died.

Is there still a chance to say such nonsense?!

Just when Wang Ye was confused, Zhao Guiyuan struggled to get up from the ground.

He looked at Wang Ye in front of him, blood constantly flowing from the corner of his mouth.

What a fucking loss! Looking at the blood at the corner of Zhao Guiyuan's mouth, Wang Ye sighed secretly.

“Damn it… Am I going to lose!?”

At this time, Zhao Guiyuan whispered, "Are decades of hard work going to be ruined in an instant?"

"No!"

Having said this, Zhao Guiyuan's words suddenly changed.

He looked at Wang Ye with his eyes and said loudly: "No matter how strong you are, I will give it a try..."

"No matter what, I will try my best!"

???

Hearing this, Wang Ye was stunned again.

Is this a sentimental plot?

This grandson played with himself for a long time, flying backwards and vomiting blood, it really looked like the real thing.

But from beginning to end, I didn't move at all!

"No matter what, I have to win. I can't let her down!"

Just when Wang Ye was stunned, Zhao Guiyuan roared angrily.

Then he exerted great force on his feet and rushed towards Wang Ye!

At first glance, it seemed as if Zhao Guiyuan had gathered all his inner strength to make a desperate fight! Seeing this, Wang Ye narrowed his eyes and prepared to fight the enemy.

At this moment, the aura around Zhao Guiyuan dissipated and he fell heavily in front of Wang Ye.

"hateful…"

The moment he fell to the ground, Zhao Guiyuan asked, "Is it because your internal organs were injured that you can't activate your internal energy?"

(End of this chapter)