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In fact, Wen Zheng had long since hidden himself here by using the 'No Self' movement technique.

”Humph!” Since you're here, let's begin! ” Ye Mo sneered and sat there again.

”Good!” The contestants are all here. Let's begin! ” The referee seemed very afraid of Wen Zheng, so he stood very far away from him and spoke.

”Ye Cheng, Ye Li, please advise!” Ye Li lowered his head slightly as he spoke, but he did not hear Wen Zheng's words. When he looked up, he saw no shadow of Wen Zheng at all.

”Crap!” Ye Li cried out in his heart, but he felt a pressure coming from above his head. He knew it was Wen Zheng, and with a move of his hands, he placed his palms together with Wen Zheng's. ”Boom!” The air circle that was emitted by the two of them expanded rapidly, and all the buildings around the venue were instantly shattered into pieces.

Wen Zheng's body was originally upside down in the sky. The moment the two collided, they stopped for a moment, then both of their legs bent down to sweep at Ye Li. Ye Li was also an expert, so how could he let Wen Zheng injure him so easily?

”Earth Thrust!” With a shout in his mind, Ye Li's hands changed, before he pointed at the ground. On the concrete arena, many sharp thorns instantly appeared.

”You are using a damn spell!” Wen Zheng cursed angrily.

”Haha, do you really think this is a spell?” Ye Li laughed twice. He was probably quite satisfied with his martial arts.

Seeing the sharp thorns one by one, Wen Zheng was momentarily unable to find a foothold. When he saw a clearing, he immediately dropped to the ground, but just as Wen Zheng landed, he suddenly felt a pain under his feet and hurriedly flew up. Lowering his head, he discovered that another sharp thorn had appeared on the ground.

”Haha, Wen Zheng, you don't need to come down, just stay up there. As long as the opponent is there, there will be an Earth Thrust, but if you keep on wasting time like this, at the end of the tunnel, you will have no inner strength and your true qi will not be able to be used. Your end will probably be very miserable!”

Ye Li thought very well. Once Wen Zheng's Qi was gone, his body would fall down. When that happened, what would be injured wouldn't be his feet, but Wen Zheng's life! However, he lost his mind. Since he could have a battle skill, why didn't Wen Zheng have one?

”Lightning Splitting Palm!” With a shout, a golden light appeared in Wen Zheng's hand and gradually formed into a round ball of golden light. The faint crackling sounds could be heard. When a ball of light appeared in Wen Zheng's hand, Ye Li's heart inexplicably jumped.