On the stage, watching the Mountain Pushing Daoist charge towards him, Wu Tian’s expression remained calm.
As the sect leader of the Mountain Pushing Sect, the Mountain Pushing Daoist undoubtedly possessed considerable skill.
His signature move, "Mountain Pushing, Sea Overturning," was practiced to perfection.
With a single palm strike like this, even Ye Jianghe would not dare to meet it head-on, opting instead to retreat.
Wu Tian's earlier attitude had thoroughly enraged him.
He wanted Wu Tian to truly experience the immense power of his palm strike!
The spectators recognized the Mountain Pushing Daoist's technique, and their gazes immediately turned serious.
In their minds, Wu Tian was already considered defeated.
When the Mountain Pushing Daoist was less than half a meter away, Wu Tian showed no intention of moving his feet.
This situation made Ye Jianghe anxious, and he urgently exclaimed, "What is Wu Tian trying to do? Why isn't he dodging?"
Ye Wen watched the scene on stage with a grave expression, remaining silent.
Boom!
Under the tense gaze of the crowd, the Mountain Pushing Daoist's palm soon struck Wu Tian's chest, emitting a dull thud.
However, what the audience expected did not happen!
They all thought Wu Tian would be sent flying with a single palm strike, but Wu Tian stood firm on the stage, as unmoving as a steadfast deity, his body not even trembling!
"How is this possible!" the Mountain Pushing Daoist could hardly believe it.
He had gone all out from the start, aiming for a swift victory!
This palm strike was enough to turn a martial arts master into a cripple, yet Wu Tian seemed completely unharmed!
Wu Tian looked at him indifferently and said dismissively, "It seems the rumors were quite exaggerated. Mountain Pushing Palm? Heh, what a joke."
With that, Wu Tian let out a low shout, and a powerful aura surged from within him.
The Mountain Pushing Daoist's expression changed drastically as he was struck by this aura.
He was sent flying backward, landing outside the boundary!
The entire venue fell into silence.
Everyone stared with wide eyes, completely unable to comprehend the scene.
The Mountain Pushing Daoist was, after all, the sect leader of the Mountain Pushing Sect, yet he couldn't even last one move against Wu Tian. How could such a thing happen?
Even the referee was stunned, hesitating to blow the whistle for a long time.
It was Wu Tian who smiled at the referee and asked, "Referee, this match should be counted as my win, right?"
The referee snapped back to attention and loudly announced, "I declare that the Wing Chun Sect has won this match!"
The entire venue erupted in enthusiastic cheers.
The cheers for this match were even more fervent than for Yuan Xin's.
Below the stage, Ye Jianghe stammered, "Great-Grandfather, who is this Wu Tian? He's just too powerful!"
Ye Wen smiled and replied, "You don't need to ask me. I am also very surprised by his performance."
"This young man is definitely not ordinary. With him leading the Wing Chun Sect, it will become even more glorious than it is now."
Ye Jianghe nodded. If he had any lingering doubts about Wu Tian's strength earlier, he was now completely convinced by Wu Tian's prowess.
Meanwhile, in the preparation area of the Heavenly Cripple Sect, there was silence.
"Damn it!" Wang Jian broke the silence.
He said angrily, "I was counting on the Mountain Pushing Daoist to teach that kid a lesson, but I never expected this outcome."
"I've always heard that the Mountain Pushing Sect is all for show, and now it seems they are truly useless!"
Yuan Xin gazed at Wu Tian's position and said coldly, "Defeating a mere Mountain Pushing Daoist, what's so impressive about that? If I were up there, I could achieve the same result."
"However..." His gaze turned even more chilling.
"This fellow does indeed have some skill. It seems we are destined to meet in the finals."
"With me here, this guy won't be able to jump around for long. Stop your incessant whining."
Hearing Yuan Xin's words, Wang Jian immediately fell silent.
The matches continued, with both Wu Tian and Yuan Xin crushing their opponents and advancing through the ranks.
As the tournament progressed to the finals, it was indeed Wu Tian against Yuan Xin.
These two shining stars, whoever won, would claim the championship title!
The anticipation of the live audience was at its peak. Two peerless geniuses had emerged, and they were about to clash!
What in the world could be more exciting than this?
Instantly, some spectators in the stands began spontaneously placing bets.
"Wu Tian, you've seen all of Yuan Xin's matches."
"His attacks are very vicious. You must be careful and not let your guard down," Ye Jianghe warned Wu Tian from the preparation area.
Wu Tian nodded and replied, "I understand. Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."
Wu Tian had witnessed all of Yuan Xin's matches and naturally knew how cruel Yuan Xin was.
Yuan Xin's attacks were incredibly ruthless. Almost no one who had fought him remained conscious.
And even if they managed to stay conscious, they would likely find it difficult to cultivate for the rest of their lives.
That guy was a complete psychopath with no martial ethics whatsoever, deserving of universal condemnation.
Wu Tian had already decided in his heart to teach such a person a stern lesson.
The rest time was neither long nor short. With the referee's announcement, Wu Tian and Yuan Xin both entered the stage.
At this moment, all eyes in the venue turned towards the stage.
This was an exhilarating match, and they didn't want to miss a single moment.
Yuan Xin maintained his cold demeanor.
He spoke to Wu Tian, "I didn't expect it to be us two standing here in the end. It seems we are destined to settle this."
Wu Tian said calmly, "Speaking of which, isn't that a good thing?"
"You want to deal with me, and I don't like you either. Since there's conflict, let's settle it on the stage."
Yuan Xin said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, I won't hold back."
"You've seen the fate of those who have fought me, and your fate will be even more tragic than theirs."
"Is that so?" Wu Tian remained composed, completely unfazed by Yuan Xin's sinister aura.
"I don't think you have the ability. You want to teach me a lesson? The same words I give back to you."
Hearing Wu Tian's words, a vein on Yuan Xin's forehead twitched slightly.