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Chapter 759

Soon, Ye Wuming, Ye Wentian and others took a speedboat to return to the island.

When he saw the scene on Peach Blossom Island like a fairyland, he felt the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the air on the island. Ye Wuming and the four Ye family members were shocked.

The legendary hidden land is indeed extraordinary.

Ye Wuming thought so. After all, he was the eldest elder of the Ye family before. Of course, he knew about the three hidden things. But he had never come to him.

The four Ye family members have never heard of the saying "hidden land". Now they only think that there is such a fairyland in the world.

Not only is the scenery beautiful, the air fresh, but the spiritual energy of the world is rich. Practicing in such a place is definitely twice the result with half the effort.

"Great Elder. How?"

Ip Man-tie smiled and said, "You said you want to compete with me, Old Tang. Why not start now."

When Ye Wuming heard this, he immediately reacted. His expression still showed disbelief: "You said I can't beat you and Mr. Tang. But I don't believe it. Since that's the case, let's have a fight now."

Although he had lived in seclusion for twenty years, Ye Wuming never lost his mind in martial arts practice.

Now that he has been practicing for more than 150 years, he doesn't believe that he will not be as good as Ye Wentian and Tang Xuefeng. After all, both of them are still his juniors.

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

Both sides agreed to fight one-on-one, and the point was stopped. The place of competition was of course in the central square of Taohua Island.

There is only one place on the entire Peach Blossom Island that is relatively empty. Other places are houses and yards. They are either rockery, vegetable fields, or medicinal fields. Obviously, they are not suitable for competitions.

When I saw Ye Wentian and Ye Feng coming, the people from the War Soul Army and the Dragon Blood Legion made aside. The eyes of Ye Feng looked at Ye Feng with obvious respect.

"Brother Ye."

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

"Xiao Ai. Long time no see."

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

If he hadn't been to the Manghuang Realm, his strength had been improved once. It would be impossible for him to go to Tianzhu to rescue Zen Master Wenlu. He would have been impossible to get to know the demon eyes of all worlds and teleport to the Tomb of the Dragon Sword to obtain the inheritance of the Dragon Sword.

What's worse, due to his lack of strength, he had been killed by the martial arts masters on earth long ago.

Moreover, the current Su Feiying is still in the wilderness world. When Ye Feng thinks of this, he will think of Su Feiying and the golden giant legs that have appeared in the wilderness world.

"Brother Ye..."

Ai Shiyuan ran over happily. The moment he saw Ye Feng, tears suddenly burst out.

She hasn't seen her for nine months. She really missed Ye Feng. She couldn'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? Let's go back to your hometown with you in a few days."

Ye Feng felt a little distressed when he saw it. He reached out and put his arm around her shoulder and patted her lightly for comfort.

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

"Um."

Ai Shiyuan nodded and stood beside him obediently.

Nanfang stood behind Ye Feng, looking straight, but he was smiling in his heart. He thought that Brother Ye really had a beauty to accompany him wherever he went.

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

At this time, in the square, Ye Wuming and Ye Wentian were already standing opposite each other, bowing and then preparing to compete and compete.

Who doesn’t know about Ye Wentian’s cultivation level? Peach Blossom Island?

Moreover, everyone on Taohua Island now has spiritual consciousness. At this time, he felt that Ye Wuming had been practicing for more than 150 years. Everyone knew that he would definitely not be Ye Wentian's opponent.

However, they didn't say anything. After all, Ye Feng's elders were still in the competition. Of course, they didn't dare to make random rashes.

"Elder. Please."

Ye Wentian reached out and greeted Ye Wuming for a moment. He gave the initiative to the other party.

"Then I'm not polite."

Ye Wuming was arrogant and felt that he could never lose to Ye Wentian. He then moved his dantian and the qi flowed in the meridians. He quickly used the Ye family's famous moves.

Crazy boxing.

A golden fist seal rushed out from Ye Wuming's fist and swept towards Ye Wentian.

Ye Wuming was full of confidence. When he shook hands with Ye Wentian before, he detected the reality of Ye Wentian. He knew that Ye Wentian had only been practicing for a hundred years.

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

One hundred and fifty years of cultivation. How could it be against his one hundred and fifty years of cultivation?

Ye Wuming is 100% unbelievable unless it is proved by facts.

Originally, Ye Wuming felt that in the face of his punch, Ye Wentian would definitely dodge and then fight back.

But soon he found out that he was wrong.

When Ip Man-tung faced this punch, he was not afraid at all. Instead, he greeted him and also swung his punch.

The speed of the golden fist seal condensed faster than Ye Wuming's fist seal. In just an instant, the two golden fist seals collided heavily.

With a loud bang, Ye Wuming's golden fist seal was smashed open and exploded into pieces of golden fragments. Ye Wentian's golden fist seal swept towards Ye Wuming without any obstacles.

This scene was normal in the eyes of everyone around. After all, they all knew Ye Wentian’s cultivation level.

One hundred and fifty years of true qi cultivation. If it weren't for the gap in immortal arts, Ye Wentian would be stronger than Ye Feng now. Not to mention Ye Wuming, who has qi cultivation within one hundred and fifty years.

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

His fist seal could not beat Ip Mantian's fist seal.

This is impossible.

The cultivation of both sides is obviously nearly fifty years apart. How could he be no match for Ye Wentian?

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

He gathered his internal energy and swung two more punches. Finally, he defeated Ye Wentian's golden fist seal and alleviated Ye Wentian's offensive.

"I'm convinced."

Ye Wuming gasped slightly. Looking at Ye Wentian's smiling face opposite, he knew that Ye Wentian was indeed much stronger than him now.

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 aside and watching.

Ip Mantian's grandson is said to be the leader who led everyone to occupy Taohua Island. He is also called the boss by everyone here.

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

Ye Wuming wanted to see what is extraordinary about this son of Ye Yunfei.

"Ye Feng. Come on stage and discuss with me."

Ye Wuming smiled and invited.
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