In the absence of a second attack, Song Yan only pointed at the tiger, so that Wan Hao couldn't get up again. In fact, I blame this guy for being too arrogant, no matter how powerful you are, you can't break Song Yan anywhere. Don't say it's her, even if it's his brother. Wan Haoming, who is already a heavy heavenly martial artist, can't stand such a punch without any defense.

Song Yan stood on the platform, and for a while it seemed that he and Wan Hao were one or two people, tens of thousands of spectators and hundreds of instructors in the audience were like wooden people at this time, and there was not even a sound of breathing. This continued for nearly three seconds before the space was filled with cuffs of cold air and incredible screams.

"What! Wan Hao is defeated? Heavenly Demon Wan Hao is defeated?" "What the hell! Pinch me to see if I'm dreaming...... Oh, you're really pinching!" "Oh my God! It's incredible, I've been teaching in the Outer Courtyard for decades, and I've never seen a Twofold Heavenly Martial Artist defeat a Sevenfold Heavenly Martial Artist!"

"Demon! This kid doesn't seem to be giving his all, I really don't know how strong he is!" Yang Can's hands held together were trembling, and Song Yan's performance had deeply shocked him. Although Wan Haoyi was a little underestimated, and although Song Yan took advantage of the strength of the magic weapon, these things were not the key to determining the victory. He also thought in his heart that Song Yan might win, but in his opinion, even if Song Yan won, he would definitely be greatly injured, or even exchange injuries for injuries. But Song Yan defeated Wan Haoyi so easily, he never thought about it.

"Brother!" a voice of anger suddenly rang out, instantly engulfing the entire area. Wan Haoming hugged Wan Haoyi tightly, seeing that the other party was still vomiting blood, his expression was extremely angry, and his eyes were full of murderous intent when he looked at Song Yan. "Song Yan! you dare to be so ruthless, I will not spare you!" At this time, because it was in the moon competition, Wan Haoming, as a martial artist, did not dare to fight against Song Yan openly. After all, there is such a rule among the students, no that is, the martial artist cannot challenge the martial artist, but the martial artist can challenge the martial artist.

So although Wan Haoming was very angry, there was no way to directly avenge his younger brother. Song Yan looked down at Wan Haoyi on the ground of Tangzi, although the blow just now was very heavy, but it did not hurt Wan Haoyi's life, after all, it was only a moon comparison, and it was not possible to kill people publicly. Otherwise, Song Yan didn't mind letting this Heavenly Demon never get up. As for Wan Haoming, who was holding Wan Haoyi, Song Yan didn't even look at it. Instead, he turned around and said like a mentor clasping his fists: "Disciple Song Yan, I want to challenge the position of the ninety-ninth on the gold list!" "Hum!" As soon as Song Yan's words fell, the crowd erupted into a deafening buzzing sound. "This kid is too arrogant!" "Since you challenge the martial artist!, are you carried away by the victory!""You will definitely be beaten to the north for a while!" "This is simply an impossible challenge!" Song Yan's words have not been replied by the mentor for a long time, and it was not until more than ten seconds passed that the senior elder on the table said lightly: "Yes! If you defeat today, then your name will replace his original master, recorded in the gold list!"

The elder level's words made the second daughter of the Yan Alliance hang her heart again, but Song Yan has already created many miracles. They also already believe that Song Yan will continue to create, and miracles are just a stepping stone to success in his hands. At this time, the happiest people were tens of thousands of Haoming, and they never thought that this Song Yan would dare to challenge himself directly. Then the time for him to show his strength will come soon.

Song Yan's challenge is actually not a rule-breaking. Because according to the rules of the academy, no matter who you are, as long as you can win in the monthly competition, you can challenge the students in the gold list. Hongbu Taoist Institute advocates force and admires the spirit of this incomparably high. "Okay! Song Yan is a two-fold heavenly martial artist, fighting against Wan Haoming and a one-heavy heavenly martial artist, now the game begins!" The mentor who was in charge of being the referee on the field did not hesitate to announce the start of the game after Wan Haoming got up and came to the stage.

However, unlike what Song Yan thought, this Wan Haoming did not attack Song Yan at the first time, but put his hands in front of him and put a solid eggshell on himself. "Yuanli Mask!" However, his Yuanli Mask was obviously much stronger than Wan Haoyi's, because it not only looked thicker, but also had a color on it, and it was no longer transparent.

Not only that, Wan Haoming reached out again and took out the storage jade perry, and immediately a small insect was added to his hand. As soon as the bug came out, he threw it on the ground, and then an incredible scene appeared, and the bug's body rose in the wind. Just a squirming has risen to the size of a washbasin. Song Yan frowned and looked at this insect carefully, and found that it turned out to be a gray-backed beetle, this kind of insect should be some kind of magical beast, but Song Yan couldn't tell its level at all, but the huge insect horn in front of it looked extremely terrifying.

But this is not the reason why Song Yan frowned, Wan Haoming is a martial artist, and Song Yan has never fought with a martial artist before, so he is not familiar with the martial arts of a martial artist. When martial arts cultivators reach the realm of martial artists, they are very different from those when they are martial artists. Once you enter the martial arts, there will inevitably be a variety of categories, and people like Wan Haoming are obviously a control system insect master. There are many types of martial artists, and as far as the faint control system is concerned, there are those who control creatures and those who control nature...... There are so many. Each of them has different tactics, and with one more means to fight the enemy, their victory rate is significantly higher. At this time, Song Yan didn't dare to hold it up at all, and directly used the Nine Sons Returning Technique to improve his combat power.

In just an instant, there were eight more Song Yan on the stage, and this scene came so suddenly that Wan Haoming himself was taken aback by this sudden change. But fortunately, after taking a closer look, he realized that except for the one in the center, the rest were just phantoms. Song Yan didn't waste time at all, the ninth son had already appeared, and he was commanded by him to superimpose it on himself. In just a few breaths, Song Yan had stacked all the phantoms, and in the next moment, Song Yan's momentum was much stronger than before, and there was a feeling that he was approaching the Martial Artist Four Heavens. "Hehe! You want to fight me? Don't daydream! I want to avenge my brother's punch! Pick up!" Wan Haoming's face was hideous, and as soon as he finished speaking, the huge beetle that was in touch with him buzzed into the sky, and the huge insect horn went straight to Song Yan's stab.

Seeing this, Song Yan was not idle, and his hands were taken out at the same time in the jade pendant, and the two things were instantly grabbed by him in his hands. One is a shield scroll for defense, while the other is three soul-chasing knives that overlap each other.

(End of chapter)