The sound mixed with star power was like thunder in the sky, resounding in the sky.

Wang Yan, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes, flashed his essence, pushed the door and left.

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"Have you heard? There was an amazing figure in the audition of the Tianjiao Conference, he ......"

"Stop, stop, this rumor Lao Tzu has long known that it was that young boy who killed thousands of contestants with the power of one person, right?"

"Yes, this son's performance in this Tianjiao Conference is extremely dazzling, and he can be called the most potential dark horse, which should not be underestimated!"

"Hmph, that's just a knockout round, who doesn't retain some strength? In my opinion, this kid is stupid, completely exposing his strength, causing countless enemies ......"

Wang Yan had just come to the boundless square outside the Yingbin Palace, and he listened to the gossip around him about this matter.

After listening carefully, Wang Yan suddenly realized that the object of these people's discussions seemed to be him.

After listening for a moment, Wang Yan hooked his lips and smiled, and shook his head.

Unexpectedly, his performance in the audition attracted so much attention, and he was called the most potential dark horse.

If these people knew that he was determined to win the first place in the Tianjiao Conference, I don't know how they would feel and what amazing remarks they would make.

"The time has come, and the knockout round of the Tianjiao Conference has officially begun!"

Just when Wang Yan was thinking about it, he only heard Bai Yiyuan's voice resounding in the sky again.

In the next moment, the void above the entire Yingbin Palace Square was twisted and churned, as if something was forcibly squeezing the space and descending.

Under Wang Yan's slightly constricted pupils, the churning and distorted void suddenly stagnated, and a magical picture tens of thousands of miles in size, smooth as a mirror, appeared, and this object was the Sumeru mirror.

"Before the start of the knockout round, I announced the rules for entering the finals. ”

"Like the audition, there is a time limit of half an hour, and when the time comes, those who can still stand and have the power to fight are considered to be promoted. ”

A thunderous sound sounded, like the wrath of the sky, descending the glorious heavenly might, covering a radius of millions of miles.

Everyone in it can clearly hear their voices, and they all have feelings of admiration and worship.

After all, this person who spoke was the strongest force on behalf of the Jinling Dynasty, and it was the pride of the Dongzhou Continent.

But there is one person who disagrees, and even scoffs, and this person is Wang Yan.

"Bai Ruxue, don't let me meet you in the knockout round, or I won't mind taking you as a slave again......"

Wang Yan smiled and muttered to himself, but the pair of ink pupils that went deep into the night emitted a little cold light, which made people dare not look directly.

At this moment, Wang Yan was suddenly slapped on the shoulder, and the force was so great that it was like a giant dragon rushing!

In an instant, Wang Yan's dantian turned, and his shoulders sank down slightly, unloading this vigorous force.

"I heard that you became our leader? Why don't I believe it?"

Wang Yan turned his head slowly, and what caught his eye was a straight nose and a rough face.

The body is majestic, tall and mighty, as if a bear beast has become a spirit, which invisibly gives people a strong sense of oppression.

"Do you want to die?"

Wang Yan's eyes flowed, and a little cold light appeared at first glance, revealing a trace of murderous intent.

The tall and mighty man was stunned for a moment, and then grinned at Wang Yan, revealing a mouth full of white teeth.

"Don't be arrogant, then let me try your catties and see if you are worthy of being our leader.

After the words fell, he raised his palm the size of a pu fan and slapped it directly at Wang Yan Tianlinggai!

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a low shout sounded, and the strong man's palm that slapped Wang Yantian Linggai's hand suddenly froze, and it stopped in mid-air.

Wang Yan swept his eyes and saw the handsome young man walking slowly.

This person was introduced by Nangong Lie and was Nangong Mulin, who was the leader of the twenty people.

"Bully, step aside!"

Nangong Mulin scolded and hugged his fist to Wang Yan, "Brother Wang, don't blame, Bahu has always been rough and doesn't understand the world, and I hope that Brother Wang will not remember it." ”

Hearing this, Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, "Do you know who I am?"

"The name of the evil star has long been like thunder, no one knows it, no one knows it, why does Brother Wang ask so much. ”

Suddenly, Wang Yan's eyes showed a strange color, "Since you already know who I am and still find me, aren't you afraid of the revenge of the Yuan Shi Martial Saint?"

"The Star Source Continent is vast and vast, and the land of Dongzhou is just the most barren place among them, and it can be regarded as a wild corner of the five continents. ”

"Although the Nangong family is not ranked high among the four major families, it is not something that anyone can bully at will, please rest assured that Brother Wang is here. ”

When Wang Yan heard this, he nodded without a trace, although Nangong Mu Lin was respectful to him, but he showed disdain and arrogance in his bones.

All this could not escape Wang Yan's eyes, and even Nangong Bahu unabashedly showed a strong disdain and contempt for him.

Wang Yan didn't take it to heart at all, no matter how far they came from, this world is dominated by martial arts, and big fists are the last word.

"The knockout round of the Tianjiao Conference has officially begun!"

As Bai Yiyuan's voice landed, countless contestants rose from the ground and flocked to the Sumeru realm.

Like a majestic black torrent, it swept into the void and submerged into the Sumeru mirror.

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"You just have to follow me, and if you don't obey the order and leave on your own, you won't be responsible for your life. ”

In the Sumeru space, Wang Yan looked indifferently at the twenty Nangong family disciples led by Nangong Mulin.

The ink pupils were cold, glowing with a little cold light.

"Brother Wang, don't worry, we will only look forward to Brother Wang. ”

Hearing this extremely hypocritical compliment, Wang Yan's impression of Nangong Mulin dropped a few points again.

Nodding indifferently, Wang Yan sat cross-legged directly in full view of everyone, his eyes closed, and he seemed to be in a state of meditation.

Suddenly, the Nangong disciples, led by Nangong Mulin, looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Nangong Bahu, who had an impulsive personality, wanted to speak, but was stopped by Nangong Mulin with his eyes.

Then I saw him wave his hand, and twenty people followed Wang Yan's example, and sat cross-legged one after another, closing their eyes and pranayama.

It was as if they were waiting for a strong enemy to come to the door, and it undoubtedly conveyed a provocative signal.

Sure enough, with bursts of killing shouts, a team of fifty or sixty surrounded Wang Yan, Nangong Mullin and others.

"Being able to enter the knockout round can be regarded as a dragon and phoenix among people, and the strength is extraordinary, but what you shouldn't be is pretending to be a ghost. ”

"Let's go together, as long as they don't admit defeat, they can kill if they can, and they don't have to show mercy!"

A team of fifty or sixty people, led by a young man at the peak of the quenching star.

Although this person's facial features are thoughtful, his expression is extremely cold, and the sect he belongs to is the Ling Xing Sect, which ranks first among the nine sects.

With the man's order, the wind was rampant, and the ghost cried wolf.

Countless star forces evolved into various offensives, roaring and rushing, like the scorching sun coming, all of them bombarded Wang Yan who was sitting at the forefront!