Although even if it was a real fight, with Wang Yan's strength, the boy who was only a fifth-level martial artist in front of him was really crushed, but the boy in front of him didn't even struggle at all, and directly surrendered, which still made Wang Yan feel a little surprised.

"Are you sure you want to surrender?"

The host's voice came from the loudspeaker.

There is no host on the martial arts field, but through the drone in the sky, the scene on the martial arts field is broadcast at all times, and the scene of the martial arts conference is broadcast to major TV stations across the country in real time.

Each session of the martial arts tournament is a national event, and its status is no less than the Olympic Games in Wang Yan's previous life.

The host is also behind the scenes, hosting through the scenes transmitted by drones.

The boy rolled his eyes, answered directly with actions, and jumped off the competition field very simply, and went straight out.

"! This guy is too timid, right? This king is strong, and he won't be afraid to be like this, right?"

"That's right, it's not that no one has fought with this Wang Ember before him, and they are not Wang Ember's opponents, but there is no one like him who is so embarrassed and surrenders before fighting, this is simply a shame on their Yuheng Wuda!"

There was a lot of scolding in the stands, and everyone was very disgusted with this boy's move of surrendering without a fight, thinking that this was a loss of Yuheng Wuda's face.

As one of the seven schools of the Big Dipper, Yuheng Wuda should have been the guide of the human martial arts road, carrying the spirit of human martial arts, but there was such a guy who surrendered without a fight, isn't this a discredit to Yuheng Wuda?

After all, he is also a top student of Yuheng Wuda University, one of the seven schools of the Big Dipper, and he doesn't even have the courage to face this Wang Yan?

However, unlike everyone's anger, there was a voice of encouragement in the Yuheng Wu camp.

"Well done, Xiao Chen, cast well, fortunately you didn't fight with that Wang Yan, otherwise you would not only lose the face of our Yuheng Wuda, but also take a beating yourself, how cost-effective it is!"

"That's it, don't listen to the words of this group of people in the stands, they know a fart, they don't know what kind of monster this Wang Ember is, and it will only be more embarrassing!"

In the Yuheng Martial Arts camp, a group of senior brothers patted the shoulder of the boy who came out of the martial arts arena, and there was a joyful atmosphere, as if the boy did not surrender without a fight, but defeated Wang Yan, which was quite funny.

As the people of the Big Dipper Seventh School, they all know what kind of pervert this Wang Ember is.

It is also clear that if they encounter Wang Yan as their opponent, even if they do not surrender, they will only be ravaged.

On the contrary, it will be even more embarrassing, and it is better to surrender directly as soon as it comes up.

Therefore, the people of Yuheng Wuda have already set the rules before the start of the game, no matter who it is, as long as they encounter Wang Yan, surrender directly, don't have any hesitation!

In fact, not only Yuheng Wuda, but also the people from the other six schools of the Big Dipper School have also formulated such rules.

What are you kidding, as the neighbors of the First Army of Great Xia, no one knows better than them how perverted this Wang Ember is.

The news about Wang Yan circulating on the forum has already been weakened, and the latest news is that this kid has killed a seventh-level alien beast with his own hands!

This kind of combat power is enough to make anyone in the Big Dipper School unable to compete.

Only those who know only a few words about Wang Ember on the Internet will question their decision.

The stupid people still want to resist, and the smart people have already voted directly!

The day passed like this, and Wang Yan only felt bored to the extreme.

There is no decent opponent, and when he comes to this martial arts conference, it is purely a dimensionality reduction blow.

According to the arrangement of the martial arts conference, the major martial arts academies and the major martial arts halls will compete with each other, and after the winner is determined through the final points, you can challenge on your own.

At that time, Wang Yan can choose to challenge the martial arts hall.

"Time is over...... It's just so boring

......" sighed helplessly, if it weren't for the fact that he was teaching Wuji Martial Arts Hall a painful lesson in public, Wang Yan would have wanted to leave a long time ago.

After washing, Wang Yan went straight to sleep.

The gray mist in front of him was filled, and Wang Shen stood in front of the stone castle again.

In front of him was the three-story stone fortress, standing in the gray mist, silent and silent, as if it had remained unchanged for eternity.

"Again...... "Wang Yan had a headache.

Now he really didn't know how to deal with the owner of the stone castle in this stone castle.

He could feel that the master of the stone castle had not escaped from the realm of delusion, but was still in the realm of delusion, but the master of the stone castle had an extraordinary power of Dao rule, and the Dao controlled by the master of the stone castle was already extremely weird, causing the master of the stone castle to be unimaginably powerful.

Although it was not the first time that he had fought with the owner of the stone castle, Wang Shen still didn't know what to do with the owner of the stone castle.

Until now, he could only rely on the ghostly speed obtained by his own comprehension of the Dao rules to escape from this stone castle, so that the owner of the stone castle would not directly kill himself with that strange path like the first time.

However, he really didn't have any clue how to deal with the owner of this stone castle.

He could faintly feel that as long as the last fragment of sword intent in his body was digested, the master of this stone castle would no longer be his opponent.

However, with the refining of the last fragment of sword intent, Wang Yan still didn't have any clue and didn't know where to start.

"Like before on the top of the medicine peak, I am afraid it will not work to hunt low-level zombies to raise my true qi level to a higher level......" Standing in the gray mist, Wang Ember muttered to himself.

He has already realized that what he lacks most now is not the accumulation of true qi, but the understanding of the Tao rules.

And the key to Dao's comprehension is the last fragment of sword intent in his body that has not yet been digested.

Digesting the last fragment of sword intent in the body is the top priority, and instead hunting other low-level zombies, it is a matter of sacrificing the basics.

"No matter...... Go ahead and try to fight the owner of this stone castle, and maybe you can find out some weaknesses in this stone castle owner......

After making such a decision in his heart, Wang Yan took a step, and after only a few steps, he stepped into the stone castle.

Along the way, without encountering any obstacles, Wang Yan made it all the way to the third floor smoothly.

It was still a dense gray mist, and in the empty sight in front of him, a whirlpool formed by the convergence of gray mist was slowly spinning, as if it had never changed.

Seeing the familiar scene in front of him, Wang Yan sighed helplessly.

"Come on......" he muttered to himself, moving his body, and in the next moment, his footsteps suddenly stepped out, and the speed of the whole person soared in an instant.

Call!

Suddenly, the black flames appeared, turning into a fiery serpent, heading straight for the whirlpool of gray mist.

Whew!

In the swirl of gray mist, suddenly there were gray palms poking out, and those palms were strangely shaped, as if they were from various different species, and a large number of strange Dao were entangled between each other's palms, tearing the fire snake that shot into pieces in an instant.

Whew!

And at this moment, around the whirlpool, suddenly several beams of light rushed up from different directions towards the sky.

The beams of light echoed each other from afar, forming a rather mysterious trajectory, and a sense of suppression suddenly enveloped this area.

Devouring Yuan Soul Locking Array!

With the help of the Divine Fire Determination, he pulled the palm that poked out of the whirlpool for a moment, and Wang Ember laid down the Yuan-devouring Soul Locking Array in an instant, and at this moment he stood in the Yuan-devouring Soul Locking Array, looking at the large number of oncoming strange palms, the strange-shaped palms, fell into the range of the Yuan-devouring Soul Locking Array, and instantly seemed to fall into a quagmire, and his speed suddenly decreased!

And Wang Yan stood in the center of the formation, but he could feel a steady stream of power from him

The feet converged and surged all over his body.

Devouring Yuan Soul Locking Array, absorbing external forces and feeding back to the caster!

Rumble!

Wang Yan's body was surrounded by true qi, he let out a low roar, and the whole person rushed out like a cannonball, surrounded by true qi on his hands, and slammed into the palms that stretched out towards him head-on.

Click, click!

The Dao rules that were wrapped around the palms of his hands couldn't hurt Wang Ember at all, and they were blocked by the sword intent around Wang Ember.

And with a crisp clicking sound, like a branch that was broken by the wind, as Wang Ember rushed into the encirclement of countless palms, the palms of those hands were easily broken, just like a mantis arm as a car, and it was impossible to stop Wang Ember at all.

Wang Ember was like a beast out of the cage, with such a brutal attitude, rushed into the countless palms, let the countless palms grasp his body, he was not hurt, but the palms of those hands broke in response!

"Use your true skills!"

One by one, the palms of his hands snapped in response, and Wang Shen had already rushed in front of the swirling vortex of mist.

As he let out a low voice, his robe rolled as if some shape was about to protrude from under his robe.

And around him, a large amount of gray mist rolled endlessly at this moment, behind him, turned into a sharp blade, radiating towards the surroundings in a ring, and at this moment, with Wang Yan's low shout, the sharp swords suddenly slashed down towards the constantly rotating gray vortex in front of him!

Grunt.

In the swirling gray vortex, there was a strange gurgling sound, like the sound of churning cream.

Immediately, a palm as clear as jade stretched out from the gray whirlpool, and the palm was surrounded by circles of mist, and the moment it appeared, a sharp blade fell behind Wang Yan, and it was broken in response!