In an instant, the void squirmed, as if something was about to come out.

Seeing this, Wang Yan's heart sank, and he raised his hand and slapped it with a palm.

"Great Compassion!"

The power formed by the Xuan-rank high-level martial arts is not comparable to the yellow-rank martial arts at all, and its formation speed is extremely fast.

I saw a huge palm print appear in the void, floating above Wang Yan's head.

Then, with lightning speed, he slapped Yang Jian fiercely!

The star power was raging, causing the surrounding void to shake and be unstable.

The wind is vertical and horizontal, like a sharp blade blowing in the face, blowing people's cheeks painfully.

The palm formed by the star power contains great power.

With a slap of the palm, it seems to destroy all living beings and shatter the heavens and the earth!

Seeing this scene, Yang Jian couldn't help but be shaken, gritted his teeth, and slapped it with the same palm!

"Shattered Star Palm!"

But before the star power palm appeared in the void, Wang Yan's offensive had already arrived!

This is the gap between the Xuan-level martial arts and the yellow-level martial arts, whether it is the formation speed or the power, there is a difference between the two.

Seeing this, Yang Jian's eyes widened in vain, and his face was incredulous!

"It's over, Yang Jian is going to lose!"

"It's another move to defeat the enemy, alas, Wang Yan is too strong, right?!"

"There's no way, whoever makes the family an existence known as a one-armed fierce man, I'm afraid only the senior brother and the second senior brother can compete with it......"

With the sound of many discussions, the huge palm print fell fiercely with the momentum of Mount Tai!

smashed the shattered star palm that had not yet formed completely, and then directly enveloped Yang Jian!

"Senior Brother Wang, I admit defeat!"

Feeling the terrifying power that was soul-shattering, Yang Jian did not hesitate at all, and immediately shouted loudly.

He was afraid that if he was a second late, he would end up vomiting blood and flying upside down.

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows and slowly lowered his palm.

At the same time, the terrifying huge palm print slowly dissipated into the heavens and the earth, as if it had never appeared.

But thousands of pairs of eyes will remember the shocking scene just now.

A thought came to everyone's hearts, if Wang Yan met Li Qingshu or Cangqing, would he be able to defeat him with the same move as now?

If this is really the case, then this time the outer door competition, the first person to come out on top, is none other than Wang Yan!

Looking at Wang Yan's back as he stepped out of the ring, Sun Wuwei couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

Wang Yan appeared twice, and each time he displayed martial arts, none of them belonged to the Burning Sun Sect.

Moreover, every martial art has reached the level of the Xuan Rank, and there has never been a Yellow Rank Martial Skill.

"Could it be that this son also has a deep family background, so he is a Xuan-level martial art as soon as he makes a move?"

Thinking of this, Sun Wuwei looked at the Third Elder Xuan Wenmin, who sensed that his gaze was looking at him, and shook his head without a trace.

Seeing this, Sun Wuwei touched his beard, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Sect Master, Sun suddenly remembered that there was still a furnace of pills in the Ding Furnace in Fuzhong, and he wanted to go back and take a look, I don't know if it was possible?"

Suddenly, Sun Wuwei left the throne, came to Nie Feichen, and bowed down to say these words.

Hearing this, a gleam of essence appeared in the eyes of the third elder Xuan Wenmin, and then disappeared.

"In that case, then the Seventh Elder go and come back quickly, don't miss the next exciting competition, after all, this is a grand event for my Burning Sun Sect. ”

The gentle voice sounded, making Sun Wuwei's ruddy face can't help but have a touch of joy.

"Thank you, Sect Master. ”

With Sun Wuwei's departure, a new round of fighting started again.

And at this moment, Wang Yan has been listed as the person who is most likely to advance to the top three!

Although he made two appearances in total, each time his performance was breathtaking, and he was amazed by the horror of his strength.

In one word, it is unfathomable.

No matter how strong the opponent is, he can always defeat him with one move!

Time flies like flowing water.

At dusk, the qualifying match for Ring 1 finally came to an end, and the final was next.

After a lottery, Wang Yan looked at the lottery in his hand and couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

"It's No. 2 again, do I have a relationship with No. 2?"

Looking at the two disciples who had already stepped into the No. 1 ring, Wang Yan slowly closed his eyes and recuperated.

After a while, as Zhou Wei's voice spread throughout the square, Wang Yan also opened his eyes.

Under the gaze of thousands of eyes, he slowly walked to the No. 1 ring.

"Senior Brother Wang, I admit defeat. ”

As soon as Wang Yan stepped into the ring, a figure also floated down, but as soon as he opened his mouth, everyone was surprised.

Is there such a rule to admit defeat before you have even played each other?

Just when Wang Yan was stunned, the disciple spoke again: "Senior Brother Wang, don't fight. ”

"I'm not your opponent, it's better to admit defeat early, so as not to be embarrassed. ”

Seeing the disciple walk out of the ring with a wry smile on his face, Wang Yan opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the square, followed by an uproar, a situation that no one expected.

"This person is really embarrassed, if he doesn't fight, he will admit defeat, what a shame for our outer disciples!"

"You can, why don't you go up? Don't forget, that's Senior Brother Wang Yan!"

"In my opinion, this disciple's approach is very wise, rather than being beaten to vomit blood and fall from the stage, it is better to admit defeat directly......"

All kinds of voices of discussion clearly spread to every corner of the square, making this disciple who would admit defeat without fighting his face turn white and red.

So, under Wang Yan's surprised gaze, this disciple's pace sped up a few points, even faster than when he stepped into the ring.

The elders on the throne also looked at this scene in amazement, and immediately, a meaningful smile appeared on the faces of some elders.

Although such things rarely happen, they are not uncommon.

"It seems that this one-armed disciple named Wang Yan has great prestige in the outer gate. ”

"Although there is nothing amazing about this son's previous two competitions, they are both defeats in one move, which is very good. ”

"That's natural, and it doesn't depend on who's in charge of the outer door. ”

The voices of many elders clearly came into Zhou Wei's ears, making his ravine-ravine old face show a hint of pride.

Seeing Wang Yan walk out of the ring, Li Qingshu, who was standing in the corner of the square, showed a meaningful smile on his handsome face.

"Defeat the enemy in one move, Senior Brother Wang, are you demonstrating to me? Heh, it's really interesting. ”

Wang Yan's two battles, everyone watched it.

Among them, there are some people with strong eyesight, and they can also see that every move Wang Yan uses is a Xuan-level martial art.

"With such a strong strength, coupled with an endless stream of Xuan-level martial arts, who is still his opponent in the entire outer gate?"

"According to this, I'm afraid that only Li Qingshu and Cangqing can compete with him, and if others encounter Wang Yan, I'm afraid it will also end up vomiting blood and stepping down. ”

"Fortunately, before this, I bet 500,000 star coins on Senior Brother Wang, betting that he can make it to the top three, and now it seems that this is a profitable deal......