"Xiao Xie, do you know this kid?"

Zhu Lao, who was next to Xie Qian, keenly noticed the change in the expression on Xie Qian's face, and asked out loud.

"Uh, no, no."

Xie Qian came back to his senses, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I just thought that this kid was good-looking, but I didn't expect it to be such a genius?"

Naturally, he didn't dare to admit in front of so many people that he had seen Wang Yan before.

If you let everyone know that you have gained something in the mound and touched the path of the Martial Saint, it will be inspired by the kid in front of you, and your face as a great grandmaster will be lost.

He was a great grandmaster-level martial artist, and was even praised by the Martial Saint himself, saying that he had the opportunity to set foot in the Martial Saint realm.

Now if it is rumored that he has to rely on a freshman boy to be able to touch the path of the Martial Saint, then if it is spread out, won't he be laughed at to death?

That's why he didn't say how he had gained.

Zhu Lao glanced at Xie Qian strangely, he felt that Xie Qian seemed to be hiding something, but he didn't ask much.

"But...... and the Heavenly Warrior Saint?"

Xie Qian muttered to himself in his heart, "With this kid's talent...... Maybe he can really compare with the Sikong Tianxiong Martial Saint......

At that time, the Sikong Tianxiong Martial Saint, at the age of his freshman, was just a grandmaster-level martial artist.

And this kid named Wang Yan can make himself a great grandmaster feel and touch.

This alone, I'm afraid it's no worse than the Sikong Tianxiong Martial Saint back then, right?

In the room, only Na Luo Zong was expressionless, the light in his eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

In the martial arts arena, with Wang Yan's victory in this battle, he slowly walked back to the stands from the martial arts arena, and everyone looked at Wang Ember with fear.

Among them even included some martial arts people.

There are two battles in a row, and each battle is the end of one move, killing the sixth-level martial artist in seconds.

Such strength is enough to prove Wang Yan himself.

It's just that although many students of the Martial Arts Academy have completely lost any sense of competition in their eyes when they look at Wang Yan at this moment.

But among the martial artists in the martial arts hall, there were many people who stared at Wang Yan's gaze as if they were wolves.

"Boy Chen, is this the Wang Yan who injured you?"

On the side of the Wuji Martial Arts Hall, someone patted Chen Chong, the fifth-generation eldest disciple, with a casual posture.

Although Chen Chong is the fifth-generation disciple, this identity is higher among the fifth-generation disciples, and in front of the fourth-generation disciples, he is nothing at all.

And the person who approached him was none other than a top figure among the fourth-generation disciples, a genius martial artist who was said to be about to break through to the grandmaster level.

Chen Chong didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and nodded hurriedly: "It's him, Brother Liu, it's this kid who injured me the day before yesterday."

Although he had reinserted his teeth back in time, Chen Chong still had some air leakage when he spoke, which made Brother Liu suddenly smile uncontrollably when he heard this, and he laughed.

"Hahahaha, boy Chen, what's going on? Let this king Ember beat the ground all over the ground to find his teeth, and the words are not good?"

Between his words, there was an unconcealed sarcasm towards Chen Chong, Chen Chong's face was hot, but he didn't dare to attack in the slightest, so he could only smile and cater to him.

This is the atmosphere in the Wuji Martial Arts Gym, if you say how deep the friendship between the students of the Wuji Martial Arts Hall is, it is not necessarily true.

However, the insiders of the Wuji Martial Arts Gym can mock each other, and even bully each other.

Outsiders are absolutely not allowed to bully the people of the Wuji Martial Arts Gym.

"This kid is indeed a little interesting......

That Brother Liu touched his chin and looked at Wang Yan who was slowly sitting back in his place, and a sinister smile appeared on his face: "Wait a minute, I'll go find Uncle Zhu and see if he can arrange me to fight with this Wang Yan."

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"Can we still interfere in the arrangement of the event?" Hearing this, Chen Chong was extremely surprised.

"We are the Infinite Martial Arts Gym." Brother Liu glanced at Chen Chong and said, "Our name is only slightly worse than the military department in the entire Great Xia, so we are surprised that we have this strength?"

"Wait and see, I'll break the king's hands and feet, so that he can't even shout to surrender and help you avenge your revenge."

Brother Liu got up as he said and walked towards the rear.

Although intentional injury and killing are prohibited at the martial arts conference, casualties are inevitable in martial arts competitions.

And this man, who was called Brother Liu by Chen Chong, was the most ruthless when he made a move, and his methods were shady.

Anyone who has fought with him has many injuries on his body, and some even have broken hands and feet.

However, at the martial arts conference, between the martial arts competitions, injuries are inevitable, although Brother Liu made a bad shot, but even if it is the side of the Martial Alliance, there is no way to blame Brother Liu for this.

This is also the reason why Brother Liu is so confident, he is close to the strength of the grandmaster level, and looking at the participants of the entire martial arts conference, he can almost be regarded as one of the best.

He thought to himself that if he played by himself and defeated the two people who fought against Wang Yan, it would be easy to catch them.

Therefore, even if Wang Yan's strength was amazing, Brother Liu still didn't care much.

Because he has this self-confidence.

And after this game, for the rest of the time, Wang Yan did not have any fight.

In fact, even if there is another competition, I am afraid that Wang Yan will not have a chance to make a move.

After all, the strength he showed before was too amazing, I'm afraid that no one would dare to fight Wang Ember anymore, once he was sorted to fight Wang Ember, there was a high probability that he would choose to surrender directly.

That night, Wang Yan fell asleep again, and once again stepped into the stone castle that he had stepped into several times.

It's just that this time there is no difference from the last time, Wang Shen still barely held on in front of the protector for a few minutes, and then he had to hug his head and run away, relying on his ghostly speed to escape from this stone castle.

"But...... It's not for nothing......

Early the next morning, Wang Yan woke up from his sleep, recalled the experience of the previous night in the stone castle, and muttered to himself.

Yesterday in the dream, the owner of the stone castle still took action in person, but this time, because of the experience of the previous times, Wang Yan was a little more guarded.

When he fought with the master of the stone castle, he was a little more vigilant, so that Wang Ember held on in front of the master of the stone castle for a while longer, and it was this period of time that Wang Ember also knew a little more about the master of the stone castle.

"The focus now is still on how to digest the last piece of sword intent in the body......

After such a thought flashed in his heart, after washing, Wang Ember came to the arena again.

Each martial arts tournament will be held for at least seven days.

Today is only the fourth day, and there are at least three days left to stay on this heavy thunder mountain.

It seems to be a beautiful day, because of the special nature of Chonglei Mountain, in winter, especially at this time, it is easy to have lightning and thunder weather.

However, in the past few days, the sun has always been shining on Chonglei Mountain, and there is no lightning attack.

Today is no exception.

At nine o'clock in the morning, under the voice of the host coming out of the loudspeaker, today's martial arts conference finally officially began.

It's just that what Wang Yan didn't expect was that in the first game, it turned out to be a student of the First Military Martial Arts University of Great Xia, against a student of the Wuji Martial Arts Hall.

Although both sides are fourth-level martial artists, one side is only a junior student of the First Military Martial Arts University of Great Xia, and it is unknown how many times he has been on the battlefield.

On the other hand, there is a student of the Wuji Martial Arts Gym who is at least thirty years old, and the few shocking scars on his face alone are enough to prove that this student of the Wuji Martial Arts Gym,

It's definitely not comparable to the junior student of the First Military Martial Arts University in Great Xia on the other side.

"Something doesn't feel good......

This is the idea that invariably emerged in the hearts of everyone on the Wuda side of the First Army of Great Xia.

The vicious aura exuded by the Wuji Martial Arts Hall student was real, and in comparison, the junior student who could barely be regarded as a genius in the First Military Martial Arts of Great Xia was like a little sheep.

Wang Yan frowned, he faintly felt that the student of the Wuji Martial Arts Gym seemed to have quite a deep malice.

Soon, under the announcement of the host, the battle began.

And the battle situation did not surpass everyone's speculation.

Although both sides of the war are fourth-level martial artists, there are also strong and weak divisions between fourth-level martial artists.

That Wuji Martial Arts Gym student obviously had a wealth of combat experience to the extreme, and it was not at all comparable to the junior student of the First Military Martial Arts University of Great Xia.

It had only been a few minutes since the battle began, and the junior had already fallen completely into the fold.

He was almost in a one-sided crushed situation, and several injuries had already appeared on his body.

"I recognize ......"

The junior student of the First Military Martial Arts University of Great Xia fled in a hurry on the already small field, opening his mouth to surrender.

However, before the words could be spoken, the stormy fist of the Wuji Martial Arts Gym student was already roaring, smashing down on the opponent's body, and beating the junior student's words of surrender back.

The situation on the field was already obvious, the junior had no power to fight back at all, but the Wuji Martial Arts Gym student did not want to let go of the junior student in the slightest, punch after punch, each punch was extremely heavy, the junior student who hit him screamed again and again, and finally fainted directly, his breath was extremely weak, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, there were blood stains everywhere on his body, and his hands and feet were fractured to varying degrees.

The student of the Wuji Martial Arts Hall stood on the martial arts arena, in a victorious attitude, raised his hands, his eyes were a little provocative, he glanced at the people in the stands, and finally landed on Wang Yan in the crowd, and the provocative meaning on his face was not concealed.

Wang Yan's face slowly became gloomy.