Crash!

In the conference room in the high place, the man with black hair and a rough temperament was uncontrollably slid back a few points under the chair at this moment, obviously shocked by the scene in front of him.

However, even though he was surprised in his heart, as a genuine Grand Master, he still had enough control ability, and there was no surprise on his face, and his face was still as usual.

"Hehehe, Luo Zong, do you trust the old man's judgment now?"

President of the Martial Alliance, that Zhu Lao was sitting in front of the window at the moment, smiling lightly, as if the scene in the martial arts arena below had not exceeded his expectations, he had already expected it.

In the conference room, there are a few more people today, and those who can sit in this conference room are basically powerhouses at the level of great grandmasters, of course, Zhang Zehong, the grandmaster, is an exception.

As a powerhouse at the level of a great grandmaster, they are basically people with important positions, so on the first day of the martial arts conference, these people were delayed because of some things, and they didn't rush over until this time.

"This young man is indeed good."

A man in a straight suit smiled, this man in a straight suit, as if he was a successful business tycoon, his black hair was neatly combed, meticulous, and his slightly white sideburns added a bit of charm to this man.

"Zhong Zong is very generous, the people in his martial arts hall were defeated by this Wang Ember in one move, but they lost the face of your Hongwei Martial Arts Pavilion, Zhong Zong was not angry?"

A woman in a white dress sitting next to the man in the suit covered her mouth and laughed, with an indescribable innocence when she smiled, as if she was a hibiscus out of the water, and her hair was black and shiny, like a girl in her early twenties.

However, being able to sit in this room has proven that this woman in a white dress is definitely not just a girl in her early twenties, but a real great master, and definitely an old great master!

"What's the matter?" The owner of the Hongwei Martial Arts Pavilion, Zhong Hun, that is, the man in the straight suit, did not mean to be angry, but smiled and was extremely kind: "It is my great luck to have such a young talent appear, and to be able to excel in this martial arts conference and attract our attention is also a kind of luck, so as not to let such a genius be buried, as for the face of my Hongwei Martial Arts Pavilion?" Hehe, my original intention of founding the martial arts hall was to let my people in Daxia have one more channel to improve their strength, what is it to lose some face?"

"Hahaha, Zhong Zong is really a model for my generation, he is so open-minded, but I admire the old man a little."

Zhu Lao clapped his hands and praised, but Zhong Hun just smiled slightly: "Zhu Lao is too famous, as a great grandmaster, if there is no such pattern, then even if he has the strength of the great grandmaster, it is meaningless, right?"

His words were not polite, but frank and heartfelt.

The unity of knowledge and action, Zhong Hun has really done it, in fact, among the many large martial arts halls, although the Hongwei martial arts hall is not the most powerful, it is definitely the best atmosphere, and it is also the highest evaluation, and its evaluation among the people is even higher than that of the Wuji martial arts hall.

Luo Zong, the rough man on the side, snorted coldly and did not speak.

"Luo Zong, how is it, can this result be considered my victory?" Zhu Lao smiled and turned his head and looked at Luo Zong.

"It's just defeating a sixth-level martial artist, it's nothing." Luo Zong said expressionlessly.

"In the opinion of the Luo Sect, how should it count?" Zhu Lao was not in a hurry, and asked with a smile.

Luo Zong glanced at Zhu Lao and said slowly, "Since Zhu Lao doesn't have an opinion, why don't you let me come and rearrange the order of the game, how about it?"

Zhu Lao hesitated for a moment, he was originally a little worried that Luo Zong would make some unfair arrangements, such as letting a grandmaster-level martial artist fight Wang Yan.

After all, Luo Zong has always been sharp, reckless, and never willing to suffer.

Although Zhu Lao is very optimistic about Wang Yan, Wang Yan is just a martial artist in the college entrance examination after all, no matter how strong his talent is, he is just a freshman, and he can defeat a sixth-level martial artist, and he is already Zhu Lao

The guessed Wang Ember is now at the limit of his strength.

Master? No kidding, even if Wang Yan is a rare genius, he must be at least thirty years old, right?

However, thinking that Luo Zong was also a great grandmaster, he would not embarrass a junior.

Zhu Lao hesitated for a few seconds, but nodded slowly: "Okay, since Luo Zong asked, then the order of this competition will be arranged by Luo Zong, naturally there is no problem, but I still hope that Luo Zong will remember that this Wang Ember is just a child."

After all, he was still a little uneasy.

The corners of Luo Zong's mouth slowly pulled out a smile, and he nodded slowly: "Don't worry, Zhu Lao, I won't embarrass a child."

Above the stands, there was silence at the moment.

Not only were the people in the martial arts academy silent, but the people on the other side of the martial arts hall were all silent at the moment, all looking at the scene in the martial arts arena in disbelief.

What happened?

The sixth-level martial artist of the Hongwei Martial Arts Pavilion, in front of the martial champion of the college entrance examination named Wang Yan, was beaten out of the field and defeated?

Smack.

Among the people in the Hongwei Martial Arts Hall, after Xia Chun came on the field, everyone was still laughing at Xia Chun, saying that this kid has now been reduced to relying on a competition with a child to maintain face.

However, when such a result appeared, the laughter among the people in the Hongwei Martial Arts Hall disappeared in an instant, and a person from the Hongwei Martial Arts Hall who was still holding potato chips in his hand and was about to watch Xia Chun beat this Wang Ember violently, the potato chips in his hand shook even more and scattered all over the ground.

Are you kidding?

Xia Chun is a genuine sixth-level martial artist, and he is not a rookie who has just stepped into a sixth-level martial artist.

Even among the many martial arts people present, the sixth-level martial artist is definitely a first-class level, this freshman named Wang Yan can actually defeat Xia Chun?

It's okay to defeat Xia Chun, and it's in such a relaxed attitude? One shot made Xia Chun defeated?

Could it be that this kid, who has just entered his freshman year, is also a sixth-level martial artist?

This is the limit that everyone can guess, as for guessing that Wang Ember is a grandmaster...... This is just ridiculous, Grandmaster of the Teens? This is simply ridiculous to the extreme.

On the martial arts field, Xia Chun crawled to the ground, his head was still chaotic for a while, he didn't know how he was defeated from beginning to end, he only remembered that there was an incomparably powerful force in front of him, he couldn't resist it at all, and when his vision was clear, he was already outside the field and defeated.

He was still quite conscious, and when Wang Yan's faint voice sounded in his ears, his face instantly turned red.

But he soon realized that he had been defeated at the hands of such a young child who had just entered his first year of college, and realized that if he did not faint, what awaited him would be an ocean of humiliation.

So, he simply "fainted" neatly.

It was only at this time that after the host, who had come to his senses, announced that Wang Yan had won, a well-trained medical staff immediately came up and carried Xia Chun, who had "fainted", down.

"What the hell is it really fake? Can this Wang Ember defeat even a sixth-level martial artist?"

"Fake, right? Did this Wang Ember use any medicine? This is a sixth-level martial artist, and it's not an ordinary sixth-level martial artist, this is a sixth-level martial artist in the martial arts hall, and he defeated it with one move?"

"I also think, is this Wang Ember medicated? There is no blood test and drug test in our martial arts conference, this Wang Yan may not be able to really use medicine, otherwise how can he even kill a sixth-level martial artist in one move? Could it be that he is a grandmaster?"

"What are you kidding? He's only a freshman, Grandmaster? There hasn't been a teenage grandmaster in the Martial Arts Era for hundreds of years!"

"That's medicine, otherwise how could it be so strong?"

"It's not certain that the breathing method he practiced is stronger, after all, as the champion of the college entrance examination martial arts, he will definitely be fully cultivated by the martial arts of the first army of Great Xia, and he will definitely give him the top breathing method, if it is combined with a powerful secret technique, when that Xia Chun is defenseless, he will suddenly break out and defeat that Xia Chun, too."

It's not impossible......

In the stands, as the host announced the results, there was an uproar.

If before, Wang Yan was able to defeat one opponent after another without much effort, it was still within the acceptable range of everyone.

So now, Wang Ember is still within the limit of one move, and getting rid of an old sixth-level martial artist is already completely beyond the acceptable range of everyone.

This is no longer something that a pervert can describe, this is simply to reshape their martial arts worldview!

Everyone began to speculate whether Wang Yan used something forbidden or something, otherwise, how could he be so powerful?

You know, he's only a freshman!

"A bunch of unseen waste, you can't imagine Brother Ash's true strength!"

The voices of everyone in the stands made the little fat man and the little Taoist priest in the crowd a little angry, and the two of them knew best that Wang Ember had the ability to tear apart the seventh-level alien beast a month ago.

What is a sixth-level martial artist?

As the focus of the discussion, Wang Yan didn't care about the gossip from the crowd, and after the results were announced, when he was about to step down, he heard the host's voice ring again in the loudspeaker.

"Player Wang Yan, please wait a minute."

Well?

Wang Yan stopped, waiting for the host's next words with some confusion.

The host's voice also seemed a little strange, and after coughing lightly: "Player Wang Yan, the next game is still between you and another person, and then you will face Chai Yingfeng of Xisha Wuda."

What's the situation? Wheel warfare?