Miss Mo Xiao herself is also a master of the Refining Body Realm, and at this moment, it is not difficult to see that as Ye Wushuang's body slightly bends, the momentum of the whole person has already changed.
It's like... it's like a fierce tiger entering the hunting moment!
That's right, it's a fierce tiger!
Wang Yuan, with one hand in front and one hand behind, sneered: "I will send you to the Western Paradise!"
But before Wang Yuan could finish speaking, he was extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, coming to Ye Wushuang's front, his palm clenched into a fist, and directly punching out.
But Ye Wushuang has been on guard, seeing Wang Yuan coming, his hands slightly curved, like a tiger's claws, and directly grabbing out at this moment.
The spirit energy operates, and the physical strength erupts.
"Fierce Tiger's Claw."
A claw is grabbed out, and in an instant, it firmly grabs Wang Yuan's wrist. When Ye Wushuang is about to burst out his strength and break Wang Yuan's wrist, Wang Yuan's other hand, holding a dagger, has already reached in front of Ye Wushuang in an instant.
Ye Wushuang has no choice but to let go of his hands and step back.
After all, this body is just a fusion of the previous life's soul and memories, and although it has been familiar for some time, it is still not quite proficient. Otherwise, just now, the two claws could have directly disabled Wang Yuan's hand.
But in this instant of contact, Ye Wushuang also judged Wang Yuan's speed and strength.
Next time, he will definitely kill him!
At this moment, Wang Yuan is also pulling away from Ye Wushuang with lingering fear.
This kid, who looks thin and weak, has a very fast reaction and explosive power.
Wang Yuan does not dare to think about what would happen if he was caught by this kid's arm.
Wang Yuan also understands that it is impossible to distract and anger Ye Wushuang verbally.
At this time, the audience was silent, watching the two people on the arena. Although it was just a touch, this Mie Yun does not seem to be weak.
"Wang Yuan, if you lose, I will chop off your head and stomp on it a few times to vent my anger!" someone shouted at this time.
He had bet a hundred taels of silver on Wang Yuan.
The rest of the people were also shouting at this time.
And just at this moment, Ye Wushuang moved.
As he stepped out, a gust of wind sounded, and Ye Wushuang directly launched an attack.
His hands were like claws, but they were in a loose state, and he came directly in front of Wang Yuan, reaching out his hands.
Wang Yuan's face changed slightly, and he instantly slashed the dagger towards Ye Wushuang's face.
But in an instant, Ye Wushuang's body suddenly bent, dodging Wang Yuan's dagger, and then his loose hands approached Wang Yuan's abdomen. In the moment of approaching Wang Yuan's abdomen, his hands turned into claws and directly grabbed out.
Click!!
The sound of bone fracture sounded, and Wang Yuan's face turned white instantly.
The ribs on his abdomen were directly broken by Ye Wushuang.
You know, the warriors of the Refining Body Realm, the first three levels of the nine levels, guide the spiritual energy into the body to refine the skin and flesh, and the middle three levels are to refine the bones with spiritual energy.
Especially in the fifth realm of the Refining Body Realm, the whole body's bones are as hard as iron and stone.
But Ye Wushuang directly pinched off his two ribs.
But before Wang Yuan could recover, Ye Wushuang's hands changed again, from the claw shape to the five fingers gathered together, and in an instant, he chiseled towards Wang Yuan's abdomen.
Fierce Tiger's Break!
A puff sound suddenly sounded, and the powerful strength instantly penetrated Wang Yuan's abdomen. His back clothes exploded at this time, exposing the spine, the flesh was blurred, even mixed with broken meat and organs, and the whole person fell to the ground with a thud, crying out in pain, and gradually lost consciousness.
From Ye Wushuang's hand to kill Wang Yuan, it can be said to be a smooth process, the movements are coherent, the hands are ruthless, and there is no hesitation at all.
At this moment, the surrounding of the arena was quiet.
Miss Mo Xiao looked at Ye Wushuang on the stage with astonishment.
Is this really Ye Wushuang from the Ye family? The waste Ye Wushuang who couldn't guide spiritual energy into his body for three years and couldn't cultivate martial arts?
"Number ninety-seven, Mie Yun wins!"
At this time, the spiritual array was lifted, and the recorder on the stage said.
But the audience still didn't react.
The first move did not capture Wang Yuan, and this Mie Yun killed Wang Yuan in one go again!
This kid is definitely not simple.
At this moment, Ye Wushuang stood on the arena and said slowly, "Who else?"
Mo Xiao's beautiful eyes fell on Ye Wushuang, with a faint smile, charming and moving.
It's really interesting.
The matter between the Yun family and the Ye family has been spread in Liuyue City today, but now it seems that the Yun family seems to have offended a person who should not be underestimated.
"I'll come!"
At this time, a drink sounded, as loud as thunder.
"It's Lu Manganese!"
"This guy just won, and now he's going to the stage again?"
"Let's not say, Wang Yuan likes to take opportunities, and that strength is really not enough to see. This Lu Manganese will definitely work!"
The people around cheered again.
Lu Manganese stepped onto the arena step by step, carrying a wide knife, with a cold light shining, staring at Ye Wushuang with a fierce look.
"Kid, dare to fight?"
"Why not?"
The two were in sharp opposition, and the people around the stage immediately started to place bets.
This time, most of the warriors still bet on Lu Manganese to win, but there were a few people who bet on Ye Wushuang to win.
The spiritual array rose again.
The competition started again.
Lu Manganese held the wide knife with one hand and dragged it on the arena, looking at Ye Wushuang's weak body, without saying a word, suddenly shouting, and lifting the knife to directly cut.
At this time, Ye Wushuang saw Lu Manganese lifting the knife and cutting out, his expression unchanged, his hands were like a tiger's claws at this time, but they were still in a loose state.
Just at this moment, Lu Manganese directly raised the knife and jumped up, using the momentum, and cut down from the air.
Ye Wushuang did not dodge, but instead opened his arms and rushed towards Lu Manganese.
"This kid is looking for death!"
"Lu Manganese has a natural brute force, and his knife technique is proficient. I have never seen anyone in the fifth realm who dares to block this knife!"
"Still suffer from not understanding the opponent, this kid is done."
For a while, people discussed in an uproar, and a few warriors who bet on Ye Wushuang to win were even more wailing.
Mo Xiao's eyes also lit up at this time.
She doesn't believe that Ye Wushuang is simply going to die!
Just at this time, Lu Manganese's knife directly cut down.
Ye Wushuang was already exposed under the blade, and it seemed that he would be cut in half by Lu Manganese's knife.
But suddenly, Ye Wushuang's arms closed, his hands like pliers, and he actually grabbed the back of Lu Manganese's knife directly!
The sound of clicking sounded, and the floor under Ye Wushuang's feet cracked.
But Lu Manganese's knife could not advance an inch!
The fifth realm, the body has the strength of thirty-six oxen, but Ye Wushuang was irrigated by the power of the ninth Yuanshen from the previous life, which was several times stronger than ordinary people. At the fifth realm, the physical strength was enough to have the strength of forty-nine oxen, which was not much worse than the sixth realm.
He can definitely take this knife!
At this time, Lu Manganese only felt that his knife was no longer obeying his command, being firmly clamped, and he wanted to cut it directly, but he couldn't cut it.
But when he wanted to take it back, he found that the young man in front of him was firmly clamping the blade, and he couldn't take it back at all.
Ye Wushuang stepped on the ground, motionless, his hands firmly grasping the back of the knife, and the strength rolled out, making Lu Manganese unable to advance or retreat.
The back of the knife was firmly grasped by Ye Wushuang, and at this time, the blade turned and approached Lu Manganese's neck.
Lu Manganese's eyes showed panic, and he tried his best to resist, but it was useless, and he knew that if he abandoned the knife at this time, Ye Wushuang could directly cut him in half with one knife.
The blade inched closer to Lu Manganese's neck, with beads of sweat rolling down his face...
"Ah..."
With a roar, Lu Manganese's clothes burst open, his arm muscles bulging, veins starkly visible as he exerted all his strength to resist.
But at that very moment, Ye Wushuang restrained the blade with both hands and, in an instant, exerted force, turning the blade directly towards Lu Manganese.
With a whoosh, the blade swiped across Lu Manganese's neck, and his head flew off.
Blood gushed out uncontrollably.
Ye Wushuang, dressed in a plain white robe now stained with blood, appeared like a god of slaughter despite his seemingly frail stature.