"Push off time?" Su Qingge was shocked.

"He wanted to delay time and exhaust Mr. Wu Yuanju. Even if he was defeated, he could still win the opportunity for Yue Fengqun to defeat the old man."

"It seems that the competition committee is very concerned about Mr. Wu Yuanju. The Cangtian Baihe is used to deliberately weaken Wu Yuanju. As expected, Yue Fengqun won again this time." Ye Yang took a deep breath.

"Damn, they are just trying to make money? I'm so angry." Su Qingge was so angry that he couldn't help but swear.

It seems just as Ye Yang said.

Three minutes later, the light on Wu Yuanju's body dimmed significantly. His body or physical strength could not withstand this force, and even his movements became much slower.

But these three minutes may be like a nightmare for Cangtian Baihe.

Because he had suffered many severe injuries from Wu Yuanju, his mouth was filled with blood.

Wu Yuanju was exhausted, but Cangtian Baihe was even worse off. His left arm was broken by Wu Yuanju's palm, and his feet were obviously slower.

Wu Yuanju also knew about his problems, so he was eager to completely solve the problem of Cangtian Baihe.

The quick battle and quick decision was a critical moment for Wu Yuanju.

If he continues to drag on, he will not be able to support it.

In addition, he is already so sick that Wu Yuanju cannot waste every bit of his physical strength.

In the fifth minute, Cangtian Baihe tried to find an opportunity to attack Wu Yuanju, but this opportunity was given to him on purpose.

The moment the white crane attacked in the sky, Wu Yuanju punched him in the face.

Amid the screams, the white crane of the sky flew backwards and smashed heavily on the ground unconscious.

"God Master Wu!" As this scene happened, countless people stood up and raised their hands to cheer.

People are more accustomed to using great gods to call a very powerful warrior.

But as the cheers of Master Wu fell, Wu Yuanju knelt on one knee on the ground, spit out a mouthful of black blood, and the golden light on his body suddenly disappeared.

The white crane in the sky was carried away, and Wu Yuanju staggered off the arena and walked out of the hall alone.

In order to get the Xia Kingdom’s martial arts world on track, this old man really decided to leave his life here.

"Congratulations to Wu Yuanju for winning the victory and winning the key vote in the duel with Yue Fengqun!"

Cheers were everywhere at the scene.

......

In the afternoon, it was a challenge for Wu Yuanju and Yue Fengqun.

This battle may be more viewable.

Ye Yang walked out and came to a yard of Dome Villa. At this time, Wu Yuanju was sitting under a tree, gasping for breath.

"Mr. Wu, you have done enough. Do you still have to continue to work so hard?" Ye Yang asked faintly at the panting Wu Yuanju.

"Don't worry about me."

Wu Yuanju replied: "This is what a martial artist should do. I cannot watch the traditional martial arts of Xia Kingdom heading to a dead end, and I cannot see that the intangible cultural heritage of Xia Kingdom has gradually been distorted by capitalists. To justify the reputation of martial arts is what we martial artists should do."

Ye Yang didn't know how to answer Wu Yuanju.

With the development of society, although martial arts has entered thousands of households and has hundreds of millions of domestic fans, the martial arts world has embarked on a twisted path.

It seems like Ye Fengyun was determined to correct this path.

However, Ye Fengyun failed.

Perhaps, after Ye Fengyun escaped from the island, he saw some things in the martial arts world that made him feel sad, so he insisted on rectifying the name of the Xia Kingdom martial arts.

Ye Yang closed his eyes.

Wu Yuanju said softly: "Child, if I die this afternoon, can you please ask me something? Take my body home and leave a place to remember my children."


Chapter completed!