Outside the main hall of the Tiangong is a high platform. As a martial arts sect, there will naturally be no shortage of martial arts platforms for competitions.
Li Cangsheng looked at Ye Bufan again: "Boy, you have to think about it. It's still too late to bow your head and apologize. The most I can do is destroy your cultivation, and I can still spare your life.
If you enter this arena, you will be the winner, the winner, and life and death."
"Stop talking nonsense, I have already said that if you win and get revenge, I will win and I will never have you again in the Dian Cang sect."
Ye Bufan has already seen that the Cang Sect has no reputation as a famous sect, but it is no different from an evil sect. There is no need for this kind of sect to stay.
"Boy, this is your choice."
After speaking, Li Cangsheng turned around and looked at the people of the Diancang Sect behind him, "Everyone, who is going to teach this ignorant kid a lesson?"
He didn't intend to take action directly. He was the leader of a faction anyway, so taking action against a junior was really not a glorious thing.
"Master, I'm coming!"
The speaker was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, Mao Wenlong, the third elder of the Diancang Sect.
After saying that, he stepped into the void and came directly to the high platform. He was a strong man in the middle stage of the Martial Saint.
The people next to them all nodded secretly. Although the Cang sect's virtues were not very good, their strength was still there. Any elder they picked out would be a strong man at the level of a Martial Saint.
Mao Wenlong stood on the high platform and looked at Ye Bufan with an arrogant expression: "Boy, come up and die!"
"You alone are not qualified for my brother to take action."
With an angry shout, Ye Tian jumped into the air and landed on the high platform.
Mao Wenlong glanced at the young man opposite him. He didn't have the aura of a strong man at all, which made him even more contemptuous.
"Since you are looking for death, I will send you on your way first."
After speaking, he shook his robe, with one hand in front and the other behind, making a very pretentious gesture.
"Come on, I'll let you make the first move."
Ye Tian has always been a ruthless person and doesn't talk much. He has no nonsense at all. He stepped in front of the opponent in a flash, and then punched out suddenly.
"Well……"
Mao Wenlong's expression suddenly changed. The opponent's speed was too fast. Before he could react, a powerful and heavy fist had already arrived in front of him.
In panic, Mao Wenlong hurriedly punched out and reluctantly stepped forward, hoping to block the opponent's attack.
In fact, it was obvious that he was overthinking it. Even if he was at his peak, he couldn't block Ye Tian's attack, especially in this situation.
The two fists collided together, and with a click, Ye Tian's fist instantly broke his arm, and then hit his chest solidly.
With a muffled bang, Mao Wenlong flew high like a swatted fly and fell directly under the high platform.
When everyone looked over, his sternum was collapsed and bleeding from all his orifices, and he was completely dead.
"boom……"
There was an uproar at the scene. No one expected that this young man would kill an elder of the Diancang sect with one punch.
That is a majestic Martial Saint, how could he be so vulnerable? What kind of strength does this young man have?
Li Cangsheng originally looked proud, but now his expression changed drastically, which was obviously beyond his expectation.
Confirming that Mao Wenlong had no hope of treatment, he looked at Ye Tian on the stage with an angry look.
"Asshole, how dare you make a sneak attack!"
"Sneak attack?" Ye Bufan looked at Li Cangsheng and couldn't help laughing, "Headmaster Li, I don't know if you are blind or deaf. Just now, your elder set up a posture and asked my brother to take action first.
, could this be considered a sneak attack?
Then tell me, what should I do to avoid a sneak attack?"
"I……"
Li Cangsheng blurted out out of desperation just now, but now he is speechless.
The people around me also laughed. If you are not as good as others, you are not as good as others. There is no need to make any excuses.
Everyone could see that Ye Tian's honesty had nothing to do with sneak attacks.
At this time, an old man next to him came over and said, "Master, I'm coming!"
The person who spoke was the great elder of the Diancang sect, Ancestor Dashou, who stepped forward in time to help the leader alleviate the embarrassment.
"Well, teach this kid a lesson and don't hold back!"
A third elder died and his face was completely lost. Li Cangsheng was gnashing his teeth in hatred at this moment.
The great elder in front of him was second only to himself in cultivation and was already at the peak of the Martial Saint level. In his opinion, this kind of cultivation would ensure victory.
"Don't worry, this kid will definitely die."
Zu Dashou also had murderous intentions. He leaped into the air and jumped onto the ring. He looked at Ye Tian with sharp eyes.
"Boy, do you dare to fight me?"
"Why don't you dare!"
Just as Ye Tian finished speaking, Ye Bufan in the audience shouted: "Brother, let's take action later this time and let them launch a sneak attack first."
As soon as the words fell, everyone present burst into laughter, and everyone could tell that this was a mockery of the Dian Cang Sect.
Li Cang was so angry that his eyes were spitting fire, and he wanted to go over and tear the opponent into pieces, but he didn't dare to make any random moves because of Lin Zhentian's presence.
Li Minghai advised from the side: "Father, don't worry, the great elder has already taken action, and that kid will die sooner or later."
Li Cangsheng snorted coldly and suppressed the anger in his heart.
On the ring, Ye Tian said calmly: "My elder brother said, let you come first, so as not to call it a sneak attack later if you lose."
"I……"
Zu Dashou suddenly looked embarrassed. In this situation, it would be wrong to take action or not to take action. In short, this person would be in great disgrace.
"Boy, then you accept the move!"
Finally, he gritted his teeth and punched Ye Tian.
As a strong man at the pinnacle of the Martial Saint, his punch was naturally astonishingly powerful. When he punched out, the surrounding space seemed to tremble.
As for Ye Tian, who was standing on the ring, he didn't seem to see his attack at all and just stood there quietly.
Everyone present was shocked. What happened to this young man? Was he scared out of his wits? Wasn't he waiting to die?
In everyone's shocked eyes, Zu Dashou's punch had hit him hard in the chest.
But to everyone's expectation, Ye Tian still stood there motionless, while Zu Dashou was so shocked that he took seven or eight steps back.
"this……"
Zu Dashou looked at his red and swollen fists with horror on his face.
He is the pinnacle of martial arts. He can flatten a hill with this punch. How could he not be able to do anything to the opponent? How strong is his physical body?
But Ye Tian didn't give him a chance to be stunned. The moment he stepped back, he followed him like a shadow and punched him in the chest.
"Bang... click..."
Zu Dashou did not have as strong a body as Ye Tian. The scene just now happened again, and his whole body flew out of the ring like a ball being slapped away.
The entire sternum had completely collapsed and Qiqiao was bleeding, just like Mao Wenlong, who died just after falling to the ground.
"Uh... Another punch to kill!"
Everyone present was stunned. The difference from before was that the one killed this time was a peak Martial Saint, and the opponent was allowed to strike first.
Everyone was shocked by Ye Tian's power, except Ye Bufan who looked at Li Cangsheng with a joking look on his face.
"Master Li, please check whether this counts as a sneak attack? If so, we will change it next time!"
