He Yuan shouted anxiously, but Wang Yan seemed to be deaf, and still walked towards the Brother Kong in a white suit step by step.

He Yuan was anxious and angry, she didn't know what Wang Yan was planning to do.

Didn't he see the tragic situation of those two boys just now?

Dare to move forward!

The man in front of him is an outlaw who really treats human life like a mustard!

"Yo, it looks like there's really a little guy with a lot of guts."

Looking at Wang Yan, who was not frightened by himself at all, but walked calmly in this direction without realizing it, Brother Kong's eyes narrowed, his gaze stayed on Wang Yan's face for a moment, and a cruel smile appeared on his face: "I don't like this kid's face, you guys go and tear his face for me."

When several men in suits heard this, they acted in unison and strode towards Wang Yan to grab him.

"Wang Ash!"

He Yuan was anxious, Wang Yan was just a high school student, and his qi and blood value might not even be a first-level martial artist, how could he be the opponent of these big men!

"No, I have to save him!"

She forcibly endured the suffocation in her chest, and just wanted to rush over to stop the big men, when the wind behind her howled, and a cruel voice sounded behind her.

"What do you want to do?"

The sharp sound of breaking the wind suddenly resounded behind itself, and Brother Kong made a bold move and slapped the back of He Yuan's head with a palm.

He didn't spare the slightest hand in this slap, it was a real all-out shot.

As a fourth-level martial artist, if this slap hits, it is enough to blow up He Yuan's head like a watermelon!

"Teacher He!"

Brother Kong's sudden attack was seen by many students, and they exclaimed one after another, and the girls were already screaming, covering their eyes with their hands, not daring to look at the next bloody scene.

Although his back was facing, He Yuan also noticed the whistling palm wind behind him, and his pretty face changed color in an instant.

However, with such a close distance and such a huge gap in strength, she had no way to dodge at all!

She could only do her best to avoid the point.

Whew!

A few dull sounds, accompanied by a faint thunderclap.

He Yuan suddenly felt a flower in front of her, as if a black shadow and lightning flashed in front of her eyes.

The next moment, she heard a muffled sound behind her, as if her palm was slapping on the iron plate.

The expected pain did not fall on the body, and the whistling palm wind behind him disappeared for a moment, as if it had never appeared.

He Yuan instinctively felt the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, but at the same time he had some doubts.

Why did the terrifying palm of the fourth-level martial artist behind him suddenly disappear without a trace?

She suddenly noticed that the big men who had been grabbed by Wang Shen before had fallen dozens of meters away, falling to the ground and wailing, and all their hands and feet were broken.

And Wang Yan's figure has disappeared in front of him for some time.

When she looked up again, she saw the group of students she had brought with her in the distance, all with expressions like they had seen ghosts.

It's as if I've seen something unbelievable.

The focus of their gaze seems to be behind them.

Behind?

In an instant, He Yuan seemed to realize something, and an incredible thought appeared in his heart, and he turned around and looked behind him little by little.

The slender boy was standing quietly behind him with his back to him.

Brilliant golden sunlight poured down from the sky, hitting his calm side face, like a god.

Was it Wang Yan who blocked the palm of the man in the white suit for himself?

But the man in the white suit is a real fourth-level martial artist, how did Wang Ember block this palm?

"I didn't expect to see it......

Brother Kong's gaze swept over the subordinates who fell to the ground and couldn't moan, and a bit of gloom appeared on his face.

"It's surprising that there is such a young fourth-level martial artist......

He licked his lips, and the only one eye that remained was a little more solemn.

"Fourth-level martial artist?!"

"Wang Ember is a fourth-level martial artist?!"

These words were like thunder, not only He Yuan, who was the closest, was instantly blank in his mind, and he almost wondered if his ears had heard it wrong, but even the group of students behind him blew up in an instant.

Isn't Wang Ember just a high school student?

The qi and blood value has actually reached the level of a fourth-level martial artist?

There are so many college students among them, and the strongest one is only a second-level martial artist!

Zheng Mu and Xu Boshi and several other people who had tried to trouble Wang Yan glanced at each other at this time, and they all saw the palpitations in each other's eyes.

Although after the previous events, they all already knew that Wang Yan's strength was not simple.

But they never thought that Wang Yan would be a fourth-level martial artist!

At that time, they actually wanted to teach a fourth-level martial artist!

It's like lighting a lamp in a pit - looking for death!

"However, do you think that as a fourth-level martial artist, you are my opponent?"

Although he realized Wang Yan's strength, it was very likely that he was the same fourth-level martial artist as himself.

However, Brother Kong still had a kind of calmness as if everything was under control, and a more and more cruel meaning appeared on his face.

"I have been a fourth-level martial artist for many years, and I have experienced no less than hundreds of large and small battles, and there are no less than double digits of fourth-level martial artists who have died in my hands......

"It's the first time I've seen a young genius like you, and you're already a fourth-level martial artist at a young age...... Tsk, what does it feel like to kill a young genius like you? I'm really looking forward to it......

There was a faint sense of perverted anticipation in his words, and when the words fell, his body under the white suit actually swelled faintly, and the powerful blood qi of the fourth-level martial artist surged, and a huge sense of oppression emerged from his body like a mountain, pressing forward.

Even the students in the distance were so frightened by the strong sense of oppression that Brother Kong suddenly emanated from Brother Kong's body that they retreated several steps one after another, not daring to look directly at Brother Kong.

He Yuan, who was only a few steps away from Brother Kong, turned pale in an instant.

This person is not an ordinary fourth-level martial artist!

She wanted to help Wang Yan, but under such a strong sense of oppression, her body did not obey the call, her feet were a little weak, and she couldn't move at all!

"The thought of such a rare young genius who is about to die at my hands makes me ......."

Brother Kong laughed insolently, this boy who seemed to be just a high school student, his strength had reached the level of a fourth-level martial artist, such a genius, he had almost never heard of it.

What a great sense of accomplishment would it bring him to kill such a genius?

Immediately, however, he heard a faint, impatient voice.

"Are you done talking nonsense?"

Brother Kong's laughter froze, and he saw the young man in front of him, and his face did not show the same look of fear as the others.

In a pair of eyes like a secluded pool, there is the ultimate calm and indifference.

For some reason, a trace of fear suddenly rose in Brother Kong's heart for no reason.

"You ......"

Rumble!

He only had time to spit out a single word, and the whole person seemed to be hit by a high-speed truck, spit out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and flew out hundreds of meters away like a rag sack.

There was still a strong shock on his face, and he couldn't believe that the boy with a delicate face in front of him had such terrifying power.

"There's a lot of nonsense, it's annoying......

Wang Yan shook his wrist slightly, and walked towards Brother Kong who was falling to the ground in embarrassment, his posture relaxed and casual, as if he was not a fierce fourth-level martial artist in front of him, but just a little chicken to be slaughtered.

"Die!"

Suddenly, a violent sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and a miserable green jade stone seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, shooting towards Wang Yan, the speed was no less than a bullet, and it tore out a violent sonic boom in the air!

It's mental power!

This Brother Kong is not only a fourth-level martial artist, but also a second-level spiritual master!

"Die for me, boy!"

Brother Kong's face was extremely fierce.

No one could have imagined that he was not only a fourth-level martial artist, but also a second-level spiritual master!

His eyeball, which seemed to be used as a decoration, was actually a telekinetic weapon!

There were no less than eight fourth-level martial artists, and they died under the sneak attack of his spiritual power like this!

He must admit that the young man in front of him is stronger than he has ever seen, and he is definitely not an opponent in a head-to-head showdown.

But this kid is a teenager, how much combat experience can he have?

How many experienced fourth-level martial artists died under this move, he didn't believe that this kid could react and take this blow!

Syllable!

However, then, a crisp sound shattered all of Brother Kong's illusions.

"Death?"

Wang Yan stretched out one hand in the air and easily grabbed the jade ball that shot like a bullet.

The five fingers seemed to be a random pinch, but the jade ball instantly turned into powder.

"Are you talking about yourself?"

Brother Kong's face turned pale in an instant.

Without hesitation, he got up, turned around and fled in the direction of the van.

However, his movements are fast, and Wang Yan's movements are faster than him.

In a flash, he had already appeared in front of Brother Kong.

"Didn't you just want me to die?"

He grabbed Brother Kong's head like a chicken.

"You...... Are you also here for that prescription? I can give you the prescription, you ......."

Brother Kong's pupils shook, but before he could finish speaking, Wang Yan grabbed his head and slammed it down.

Boom!

The highway was smashed into a crater.

"What bullshit remedy?"

"Rao ......"

Boom!

Again.

"Seeking ......"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Wang Yan pressed Brother Kong's head and smashed it to the ground more than a dozen times in one go, until he couldn't hear the sound coming from Brother Kong's mouth, and then he let go of his hand.

His face was already covered with blood, and after Wang Yan's hand was released, he fell to his knees and fell to the ground with a pop, and there was no more sound.

"With this ability, you dare to say that you are a black man?"

Wang Yan clapped his hands casually, said lightly, and looked at the two men in suits who were still standing at the end of the field.

Several men in suits subconsciously took a step back, trembling all over.