He revealed a ferocious smile and said, "Do you really think you can be my opponent?"
"Let me tell you, although you have some skill, I don't take you seriously at all. In the end, you'll only be asking for trouble."
Wu Tian said, "You talk too much. I originally thought you weren't one for much talking, but now it seems you're a chatterbox!"
"What's wrong, are you planning to ease your nervousness by talking? I think it's completely unnecessary."
Yuan Xin's anger burned even fiercer, and the attacking intent in his sneer grew more potent.
He spoke, "For so many years, no one has dared to speak to me like this. You are the first person to dare to offend me so."
"You have angered me. Rest assured, not only will I cripple you later, but I will also completely destroy your entire Wing Chun school."
"Schools like yours have no reason to exist in the first place!"
"Since you wish to oppose our Tian Can Sect, I don't mind accelerating your demise."
Wu Tian, uncharacteristically engaging in a verbal spar with Yuan Xin, said calmly, "Alright, alright, you're talkative and therefore right. So, let's end this verbose segment."
Yuan Xin was barely able to suppress his inner rage.
His eyes were as venomous as a viper's, wishing he could tear Wu Tian limb from limb.
As his gloomy aura intensified, the atmosphere on the entire stage became exceptionally tense, like it was filled with gunpowder, ready to explode at any moment.
On the spectator stands, the audience also felt this palpable tension from afar, and their discussions became increasingly heated.
"Hey, hey, hey, who do you guys favor in this match?"
"Nonsense, of course it's the genius from the Tian Can Sect!"
"Did you see how ruthless his attacks were? This is clearly the demeanor of a champion. Who else would you favor?"
"I also think you can't say that. The young man from Wing Chun is quite formidable too!"
"Look, even Master Tui Shan lost to him!"
"You can't say it like that. Wing Chun, in the end, is just a style created by women. How can it compare to Tian Can Jiao?"
"Believe me, Wing Chun cannot compare to Tian Can Sect today."
"That's right, I think so too..."
The crowd discussed eagerly, and most of them were inclined to believe Yuan Xin.
After all, Yuan Xin's performance was visually much more impactful than Wu Tian's.
In comparison, it was naturally more reliable to believe in Yuan Xin.
Even the referee on site was highly anticipating this exchange, so without any further ado, he quickly announced the start of the match.
"It's started! It's started!" the spectators exclaimed excitedly, their eager gazes cast upon the stage from all directions.
The moment the referee announced the start of the match, Wu Tian's and Yuan Xin's eyes suddenly became sharp.
Yuan Xin stomped his foot, instantly transforming into a mournful figure, rushing towards Wu Tian with a piercing whistling sound that cut through the air.
Facing such an onslaught, Wu Tian's eyelashes didn't even tremble.
Yuan Xin launched a flying kick, his legwork so exquisite it was terrifying.
Wu Tian, however, skillfully employed Wing Chun's blocking techniques, receiving it steadily.
On the stage, the two engaged in a fierce confrontation.
Yuan Xin was the primary attacker, while Wu Tian was the primary defender, making it seem as though Yuan Xin had the upper hand.
But those who truly understood the art could see that although Yuan Xin's attacks were fierce, they had no effect on Wu Tian.
Wu Tian continuously used Wing Chun fist techniques to block, perfectly deflecting every one of Yuan Xin's attacks.
Yuan Xin's powerful leg strikes, capable of killing a person, were like deflated balloons in Wu Tian's hands, showing no hint of their strength!
"Is this Wu Tian's true strength..."
In the preparation area, Ye Jianghe watched Wu Tian's expression, his eyes trembling slightly.
He was also a martial arts master, so he naturally knew how extraordinary Wu Tian's performance was.
After all, Tian Can Jiao was famous for its ferocity. Even if Wing Chun had its merits in blocking, it was impossible to block Tian Can Jiao even at the same level.
Yet, Wu Tian could completely block Yuan Xin's every attack. This was simply too terrifying!
Ye Wen's eyes also showed a flicker of surprise.
He exclaimed in amazement, "Wu Tian's performance is far beyond my expectations. If this is not his full strength, then he may have already surpassed me."
"What are you saying?!" Ye Jianghe was shocked.
"Great-grandfather, what are you talking about? You are a peak figure of Wing Chun!"
"No matter how powerful Wu Tian is, how could he surpass you?"
Ye Wen didn't elaborate on the matter. He said calmly, "You shouldn't ask so many questions. Watch this match carefully. It will be very beneficial for you."
Upon hearing this, Ye Jianghe immediately chose to shut his mouth and refocused his gaze on the stage.
As his attacks were repeatedly blocked, Yuan Xin grew increasingly impatient.
He had already reached the seventh level of Tian Can Jiao. By all rights, he should have easily defeated Wu Tian, so why wasn't Wu Tian falling?
Was something wrong?
Meanwhile, facing Yuan Xin's offense, Wu Tian also felt a sense of quiet admiration.
Although he disliked Yuan Xin, he also knew that Yuan Xin's strength was not to be underestimated.
If he didn't have spiritual energy, he would likely have been crippled by Yuan Xin within three moves.
But these assumptions were meaningless.
After all, if he didn't have spiritual energy, he wouldn't have been taken as a disciple by Ye Wen, nor would there be any talk of a match.
He blocked another fierce attack from Yuan Xin, expecting Yuan Xin to follow up with the next move as before.
However, to his surprise, Yuan Xin suddenly retracted his power and leaped backward.
Seeing this, the spectators in the stands let out exclamations of surprise: "Why did he retreat?"
"Really? Wasn't the fight quite intense just now? What's the meaning of this retreat?"
"No way, could it be that Tian Can Jiao is truly inferior to Wing Chun?"
Discussions rippled through the stands, while on the stage, Wu Tian looked at Yuan Xin and said calmly, "Why did you stop? I thought you would keep kicking!"
Yuan Xin said grimly, "Kid, I admit I underestimated you."
"Your strength has indeed exceeded my imagination. It seems I must take you seriously now."
Wu Tian smiled and said, "Is that so? To receive recognition from the top genius of the Tian Can Sect, should I say this is a blessing from three lifetimes of good fortune?"