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He exerted force in his hand and the ball of light flew out, heading straight for Ye Li.

After a long while, the dust dispersed, revealing Ye Li's body lying on the ground. At this moment, Ye Li's body only had a small amount of cloth covering it, and the rest of his body was naked. His clothes were blown into pieces by Wen Zheng's attack.

Wen Zheng did not move, but he still stood there smiling. He knew that his attack probably did not cause much damage to Ye Li.

Sure enough, Ye Li slowly stood up and stared at Wen Zheng with a pair of murderous eyes. Wen Zheng was fearless but he was also staring at him.

"Brat, you have caused me such a great disgrace. Let me tell you some unfortunate news. After today, you will become a cripple!" Ye Li said as he hatefully stared at Wen Zheng.

He knew Ye Li was hiding his strength, but he did not expect Ye Li to actually reach the level of a Great Immortal. In his budget, Ye Li should only be at the top of the Vajra inner force, but right now, Ye Li and Wen Zheng were on par with each other. Now that the two of them were competing, it meant that Ye Li's cultivation was much higher than Wen Zheng's. But there were only a few kinds of battle skills that Wen Zheng practiced, and Ye Li was different. Ye Cheng was a city that specialized in inner force, and Ye Li was so outstanding that Ye Chen sneered and would teach him a lot of battle skills!

Below the stage, when he saw Ye Li reveal his true strength, Hao Chun was also surprised. He was surprised because Ye Li's strength had exceeded his own budget, and he was actually at the same level as Wen Zheng. In the past inner force competition, Ye Cheng's highest ranked inner force competitor was only at the peak of King Kong's inner strength.

Ye Chun, on the other hand, had a cold smile on his face, and when Ye Chun saw the look of shock on his face, he laughed loudly and turned to look at Hao Chun. Ye Chun, on the other hand, had a cold smile on his face, and upon seeing the look of shock on Hao Chun's face, Ye Chun laughed merrily and turned his head to look at Hao Chun.

In the arena, Wen Cheng was stunned for a moment before he quickly recovered. He looked at Ye Li and made a gesture of invitation.

"Brat, go and die!" Ye Li clenched his fist and threw it towards Wen Zheng. Wen Zheng laughed, but did not dodge, and when the fist made of energy arrived in front of him, he saw Wen Zheng swallow it down.

"Ah?!" Atop and below the stage, there was a sea of shock, including Hall Chun.

"I'll return it to you!" Wen Zheng shouted loudly. He opened his mouth and the fist flew out again towards Ye Li.

"Hey hey, why are you chasing me? Go hit him!" When Ye Li saw the fist flying towards him, Ye Li, who understood the power behind it, turned pale with fright. He immediately ran, but the fist was still relentlessly chasing him.

Boom!" Finally, his fist surpassed Ye Li's and landed on Ye Li's back. When Ye Li attacked Wen Zheng, he had already used his full strength. Therefore, if he were to fight with his full strength, no matter how strong Ye Li was, he would still vomit blood. This was also a form of ridicule!

Wen Zheng seized the opportunity and opened his mouth again. This time, he did not spit out anything but used the battle skill he had just cultivated ? Demon Language Kill! "Roar!" With that roar, everyone instantly felt dizzy. That was what Wen Zheng had done with caution. If it wasn't for the fact that he was afraid of hurting the innocent, he could have made Ye Li bleed from the seven orifices. After the roar, the crowd reacted. This time, Ye Mo sneered and turned pale with fright, because Wen Zheng was also stronger than the great deity! Wen Zheng wasn't hurt at the moment, but Ye Li, who was also an immortal, was heavily injured. To him, this was a very bad thing.

At this moment, Ye Li was already in a trance. Wen Zheng slowly walked in front of him, squatted down, and changed his hand into a strange gesture as he grabbed towards Ye Li's head. However, before his hand reached the top of Ye Li's head, he felt a pain in his chest, a sweet sensation in his throat, and he almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

He flew up to the wall and released his powerful Zhen Qi, and when Ye Mo saw that, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, he never thought that Hao Chun's Zhen Qi would actually reach such an unbelievable level. All these years, Hao Chun had always been low-key, and had never shown his true strength in front of an outsider.

"City Lord Ye!" Helian Chun didn't say anything else, he only said these three words. Ye Mo laughed coldly and slowly walked down the stage, powerlessly sitting down.

"Continue!" Hall Chun looked at Wen Zheng and said. Wen Zheng nodded as he endured the pain in his body. He reached out his hand and pressed it on Ye Li's head. After a while, he released his hand and Ye Li felt something was missing. However, he didn't know what was missing.

"What did you do to him!" Ye Mo let out a cold laugh and roared, no longer caring about the threat from Hao Mo Chun.

"Nothing, can you announce who wins?" Wen Zheng said to the referee at the side.

"But, right now, Ye Li can still move. He hasn't admitted defeat and hasn't stepped down the stage yet. He still ?" The referee was Ye Cheng's man, so he naturally spoke up for him. However, he wasn't "still" enough. Wen Zheng waved his sleeves and Ye Li was swept off the stage, heavily slamming onto the ground.

At this moment, Ye Li finally realized what he was missing. All of his power was gone! Moreover, he could feel that his meridians were completely blocked, and even if he tried again, he would never reach his current state. When he thought about how he was going to become the person he used to call a servant, he froze for a moment, unable to believe this fact.

"The final champion of the convention is Wen Zheng!" This time, the referee was extremely unwilling to speak. Wen Zheng was also seen as a hero by the people of Hol City as he was surrounded. It had to be known that this was the first time he had won the inner force convention.

With great difficulty, Wen Zheng finally broke away from the crowd and ran back to the City Lord's Mansion with the rest. Just as he walked through the gates of the City Lord's Mansion, Wen Zheng's face rapidly paled. In the end, he couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood.