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Chapter 231: Hiding the Mountain

After Ye Wentian dodged and left, the mace also hit the ground, creating a depression nearly half a meter deep and more than a meter wide in the artificial stone ground made with alien technology.

A huge rumbling sound resounded throughout the entire venue, with gravel flying, and it was obvious how powerful Andrew was.

After the mace was struck, Andrew finally realized that Ye Wentian had already hid aside. After roaring angrily, he turned around and attacked Ye Wentian again.

The swing of the mace stirred the air with a whirring sound, and a large number of spectators kept shouting excitedly to cheer for Andrew.

Seeing the mace sweeping towards him, Ye Wentian had no expression on his face. He tapped his toes on the ground and stepped back five meters. The club once again failed.

When the onlookers above saw Ye Wentian easily avoiding him again, they vaguely understood in their hearts that Ye Wentian's strength was by no means as harmless as it seemed on the outside.

Seeing that Ye Wentian avoided his attack so easily, Andrew roared again, as if he didn't believe in evil, and continued to catch up with him, swinging his mace wildly, vowing to smash Ye Wentian to pieces.

Through the two moves just now, Ye Wentian has been completely sure that Andrew poses almost no threat to him, but Ye Wentian is not in a hurry to fight back. If he wants to show his strength, he naturally has to play with the opponent in front of him.

Then Ye Wentian put his hands behind his back with a smile on his face and started a gorgeous dance on the tip of a knife.

With an elegant posture, moving around, and Andrew constantly chasing and attacking, Ye Wentian would always be able to escape the attack range of the mace while strolling in the courtyard.

Each of Andrew's blows was almost close to touching the corner of Ye Wentian's clothes, but the difference was just a hair's breadth and a thousand miles away. If he couldn't touch it, he just couldn't touch it. Andrew's entire expression turned into one of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

While the two of them were constantly fighting, Gao Tianzun, who was on the top floor of the tall building next to the arena, was also watching with great interest, commenting while watching:

"This step of turning sideways is very good. The control of power and timing are simply wonderful! And this step, Topez, does it look like the Shadow Leaf Step of the Hom people?"

"How do I know? I've never seen anyone from Hom." Upon hearing Gao Tianzun's question, Topez immediately replied expressionlessly.

"The... Hom people are a race I met outside in the past. They may have become extinct now. You really shouldn't have seen them."

"Then why are you asking me?"

"I…"

After Gao Tianzun heard such a strong rebuttal, he turned his head and looked at the expressionless Topez. He opened his mouth and didn't know how to reply, and his expression was a little embarrassed.

I'm probably thinking, are you sent by God to fight against me? If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have asked. I don't like chatting with people like you, and I can't even praise you...



Five minutes later, Andrew had chased Ye Wentian around most of the battlefield. The ground was full of craters, but Ye Wentian still led the way leisurely with his hands behind his back.

After the high-intensity pursuit for so long, Andrew was slightly out of breath. At this moment, he couldn't stand it any more. He quickly stopped and roared:

"Are you a coward who can only run away? Do you dare to fight me head-on?"

"OK!"

Ye Wentian also felt that after playing for so long, it was time to show something different. Andrew was stunned on the spot for a moment after hearing this. He thought Ye Wentian would refuse, but unexpectedly he agreed.

The next moment, Andrew came back to his senses. He immediately raised the mace with both hands and smashed it down instantly. This was to defeat Ye Wentian with one move.

The mace fell, bringing with it the sound of howling wind, coupled with the devastated scenery, making all the audience hold their breath. This time, Ye Wentian did not continue to evade.

The whole person stood still, holding up his arms as if to catch the mace directly. The speed of the stick was so fast that the body of the stick and the palm of his hand came into contact immediately.

But Ye Wentian was not prepared to be forceful. As soon as his palm came into contact with the stick body, he took the initiative to follow the stick body down. When it was about to touch the top of his head, the force of the collision was completely removed from his palm.

In fact, it is not a real collision. There is no conflict between force and force in the just contact. Moreover, following the falling trajectory of the stick body, the palms of the hands fall at the same time, using soft force to resolve any possible collision.

But in the eyes of others, Ye Wentian obviously stretched out his hand to resist, but his strength was completely inferior, and it was impossible to block Andrew's attack.

Immediately afterwards, a scene occurred that surprised the entire audience. Just when the stick was about to touch the top of the head, the hand that had been completely pressed between the wolf teeth gently moved to the side.

The entire trajectory of the mace was distorted, from facing Ye Wentian to the side. Not only that, when the mace hit the same position as the waist.

Ye Wentian's body turned slightly, and he suddenly stretched out his other hand and pressed it on one of the fangs of the stick. This move seemed to be grabbing and shooting, and it had both light and dark power at the same time.

The dark energy followed the club's body and hit the palm of Andrew's hand directly, causing Andrew's stone hand to sting faintly, as if he had been pricked by a needle. The palm of his hand holding the mace immediately relaxed a little.

Ming Jin completely exploded on the mace. No matter how strong Andrew was, he could not regard fifty tons of force as nothing. The entire alloy rod body, made of unknown material, began to tremble violently. Andrew really couldn't hold it at this moment.

Already.

The whole mace came out of his hand, and Ye Wentian moved his hands to the side and back again. The head of the whole mace hit the ground, and it flew out more than ten meters, scraping a ditch on the ground.

At the same time as the mace was released, Andrew's whole body became a little unsteady and he began to stagger forward. Originally, he only needed to take two small steps up to regain his balance.

But Ye Wentian didn't give him a chance at all, and instantly came to Andrew's staggering feet that had not yet been raised.

The body was slightly crouched and leaning forward, the waist and horse were integrated, crushing with the feet, crossing the shoulders and elbows, with a sense of abandonment, a leaning against the mountain with the shoulders and elbows as the apex, and quickly hit Andrew's knees

superior.

This leaning against the mountain with all the strength of the whole body is much more powerful than a punch. The power can be increased by at least five or six times, and it can almost catch up with Andrew's attack power.

All the potential energy of Ye Wentian's collision was applied to Andrew's knee, and his eyes saw that Andrew's entire right foot was tilted up after being stressed.

The surface of the stone covering the knee area has been smashed into a layer, and the internal structure, or material, of the Kronan people can be faintly seen inside, which is neither flesh nor stone.

Tiny gravel splashed around like bullets, which was quite powerful. And this blow seemed to hurt Andrew. With a scream, he leaned forward and fell to the ground.

Ye Wentian quickly stepped aside more than ten meters to avoid the rising dust, turned around and crossed his hands, looking at Andrew who had fallen, waiting for him to get up.
Chapter completed!
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