Chapter 759 Conquered

Soon, Ye Wuming, Ye Wentian and others returned to the island by speedboat.

Seeing the fairyland-like scene on Peach Blossom Island, and feeling the rich aura of heaven and earth in the air on the island, Ye Wuming and the four Ye Family disciples were shocked.

The legendary hidden place is really extraordinary.

Ye Wuming thought so. After all, he was the great elder of the Ye family before. Of course he knew about the three hidden places, but he had never been there.

As for the four Ye family disciples, they have never heard of the term Yindi. Now they only think that there is such a fairyland-like place in the world.

Not only the scenery is beautiful, the air is fresh, but also the heaven and earth are full of aura. Practicing in this kind of place will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

"Great Elder. How?"

Ye Wentian smiled from the side: "You said you want to compete with me and Old Tang. Why don't you start now."

When Ye Wuming heard it, he immediately came to his senses. His expression was still full of disbelief: "You said that this old man can't beat you and Mr. Tang. But I don't believe it. If that's the case, let's have a fight now."

Although he lived in seclusion for twenty years, Ye Wuming never failed in martial arts training.

Now that he has cultivated for more than 150 years, he doesn't believe that he will be inferior to Ye Wentian and Tang Xuefeng. After all, both of them are still his juniors.

In terms of age, Ye Wuming is twenty years older than the second boss.

The two sides have agreed. One-on-one duels. As soon as possible. And the location of the discussion. Of course, it is in the central square of Peach Blossom Island.

The entire Peach Blossom Island. There is only one place that is relatively empty. The rest of the places are houses and yards. They are either rockery, vegetable fields, or medicine fields. Obviously it is not suitable for martial arts competitions.

Seeing Ye Wentian and Ye Feng coming over, the people from the Battle Soul Army and the Dragon Blood Army stepped aside. They looked at Ye Feng with obvious respect.

"Brother Ye."

A clear and lively voice came from the side. Then a gust of fragrant wind hit Ye Feng. A petite beauty appeared in front of everyone.

"Xiao Ai. Long time no see."

Ye Feng smiled. Looking at the lively and lovely little beauty in front of him, he remembered those experiences in the wild world.

If it hadn't been for a trip to Manghuang Realm. His strength had been improved once. It would be impossible to go to Tianzhu to rescue Zen Master Wenlu. It would be impossible to get acquainted with the magic pupil of the world. Teleport to the tomb of Dragon Sword to get the Dragon Sword inherited.

What's more, due to lack of strength, he was even killed by those martial arts masters on the earth long before.

Moreover, the current Su Feiying is still in the Manghuang Realm. Whenever Ye Feng thinks about this, he will think of Su Feiying and the golden legs that appeared in the Manghuang Realm.

"Brother Ye..."

Ai Shiyuan ran over in a jerk. The moment she saw Ye Feng, tears welled up in her eyes.

I haven't seen her for nine months. She really misses Ye Feng. She can't go back to the wild world. Therefore, in this strange place on earth, a large part of her spiritual sustenance is on Ye Feng.

"Why are you crying? I'll go back to your hometown with you in a few days."

Seeing it, Ye Feng felt a little distressed. He put his arm around her shoulder and patted her lightly to comfort her.

Under Ye Feng's comfort, Ai Shiyuan calmed down. Especially when she heard that Ye Feng was going to go to the wild world with her again, she immediately became happy.

"Um."

Ai Shiyuan nodded and stood aside obediently.

Nanfang stood behind Ye Feng. He didn't look sideways. However, he secretly laughed in his heart. He thought that Brother Ye was always accompanied by a beautiful woman wherever he went.

Then he raised his head and looked at the square with great interest.

At this moment in the square, Ye Wuming and Ye Wentian were already standing opposite each other, bowed their hands and saluted, and then prepared to compete in martial arts.

As for Ye Wentian's cultivation level, no one on Peach Blossom Island knows.

Moreover, everyone on Peach Blossom Island now has spiritual consciousness. At this time, they can feel Ye Wuming's cultivation base of more than 150 years. They all know that he will definitely not be Ye Wentian's opponent.

However, none of them made a sound. After all, it was Ye Feng's elders who were fighting in the martial arts competition. Of course, they didn't dare to make mistakes.

"Elder. Please."

Ye Wentian stretched out his hand, greeted Ye Wuming, and gave the initiative to the other party.

"The old man will be impolite."

Ye Wuming was full of arrogance. He felt that it was impossible for him to lose to Ye Wentian, so he circulated his dantian, and the inner air in his meridians circulated. He quickly displayed the Ye family's famous move.

Crazy Boxing.

A golden fist print jumped out from Ye Wuming's fist and swept towards Ye Wentian.

Ye Wuming is full of confidence. When he shook hands with Ye Wentian before, he detected Ye Wentian's reality. He knew that Ye Wentian was a genius with a hundred years of cultivation.

Although the qi in his body is a bit weird, it is still undoubtedly cultivated by Ye Jiafei's Ye Heart Sutra.

One hundred and ten years of cultivation. How could it be possible to compete with his one hundred and fifty years of cultivation.

As for Ye Wentian and Tang Xuefeng, they will definitely be able to defeat him. Ye Wuming is 100% unbelievable unless it is proved by facts.

Originally, Ye Wuming felt that facing his punch, Ye Wentian would definitely dodge and then counterattack.

But soon he found out that he was wrong.

Facing this punch, Ye Wentian didn't have the slightest fear at all. Instead, he went up to meet him and threw the same punch.

The condensing speed of the golden fist print is faster than Ye Wuming's fist print. It is only an instant. The two golden fist prints collide heavily.

There was a loud bang. Ye Wuming's golden fist was directly smashed apart. It exploded into pieces of golden fragments. And Ye Wentian's golden fist swept towards Ye Wuming without any hindrance.

This scene is normal in the eyes of everyone around. After all, they all know Ye Wentian's cultivation level.

If it weren't for the gap in immortal arts, Ye Wentian would be stronger than the current Ye Feng, not to mention Ye Wuming, who had cultivated qi within 150 years.

However, in Ye Wuming's eyes, this scene was as unbelievable as a fantasy.

His fist prints can't beat Ye Wentian's fist marks.

This is impossible.

The difference in cultivation between the two sides is almost fifty years. How could he not be Ye Wentian's opponent.

Ye Wuming didn't have time to think about it because Ye Wentian's golden fist had already arrived in front of him.

He gathered his inner energy and swung out two more fists with a "shua shua" and finally defeated Ye Wentian's golden fist mark, relieving Ye Wentian's offensive.

"Impressed."

Ye Wuming panted slightly. Looking at the smiling face of Ye Wentian opposite him, he knew that the current Ye Wentian was indeed much stronger than him.

Since Ye Wentian is so strong, then Tang Xuefeng's strength will not be much worse.

but.

Ye Wuming turned his head and looked at Ye Feng who was standing on the sidelines.

This grandson of Ye Wentian is said to be the leader who led everyone to occupy Peach Blossom Island. He is also called the boss by everyone here.

Even Ye Wentian admitted that now he is no match for Ye Feng.

He, Ye Wuming, wants to see what is so special about Ye Yunfei's son.

"Ye Feng, you come to the stage and compete with the old man."

Ye Wuming smiled and invited.