Chapter 629: Breaking the Ground

In the high-level conference room, Luo Zong's face was gloomy to the extreme, looking at the scene in the martial arts arena below.

There were more than two hundred people from the Wuji Martial Arts Pavilion, but in front of Wang Yan, they didn't have any ability to resist at all.

A large number of screams sounded densely below, but the screams did not come from Wang Yan's mouth, but from the mouths of the people in the Wuji Martial Arts Pavilion.

The people of the Wuji Martial Arts Gym, who were more than 200 people, were like swarms of ants gathered in front of Wang Ember, and they couldn't fight against Wang Ember at all, and they were easily defeated and flew out one by one by Wang Ember.

No matter how many ants gather, can they still defeat humans?

It is enough to be called a sixth-level martial artist who is a master in any city, in front of Wang Yan, there is not even room to fight back, even if it is hundreds of enemies, Wang Yan still does not fall behind, between fists and feet, every time at least one person vomits blood and flies out of the field, losing the ability to fight.

The battle had only lasted for more than ten minutes, and the people of the Wuji Martial Arts Hall, which had more than two hundred people, had already been emptied for a full half, and the originally crowded martial arts arena was gradually becoming empty at this moment!

And even so, Wang Ember was still strolling leisurely, without any fatigue, he walked through the remaining crowd of the Wuji Martial Arts Pavilion, letting the people around him rush up and kill, and there was not even any gap between them.

But Wang Yan's figure was like a ghost, easily dodging one attack after another, appearing on the other side at an incredible angle, and knocking opponents out one by one.

Everyone in the stands had lost any thoughts, and all that was left in their minds was the shock that filled their entire brains.

What are you kidding, one person is fighting against more than two hundred martial artists, and there are even dozens of sixth-level martial artists among them?

And Wang Yan is just a freshman!

This is simply against the sky!

At this moment, such an idea came to the minds of everyone in the stands.

Could it be that Wang Ember has really become a grandmaster?

A teenage grandmaster-level martial artist? A grandmaster-level martial artist who has just entered his freshman year?

Even the original Sikong Tianxiong Martial Saint seems to have become a real grandmaster-level martial artist at the end of the second semester of his freshman year, right?

Many people even have a faint premonition in their hearts.

They seem to be witnessing the birth of a legend!

In the arena, blood rained everywhere, accompanied by broken teeth and screams all over the arena.

The black ground of the martial arts arena was originally quite neat, but at this moment it was covered with a large amount of dark red bloodstains, which was not Wang Yan's blood, but the blood of everyone in the Wuji Martial Arts Pavilion.

A large amount of blood has covered the ground of the entire martial arts arena, and you can imagine how tragic the battle has been experienced by the people of the Wuji Martial Arts Hall.

Wang Ember walked in blood, he stepped out, his fist was like a dragon, the moment the fist burst out, the air was making a piercing sonic boom in an instant, but in an instant, it smashed heavily on a disciple of the Wuji Martial Arts Hall who rushed up in front of him, and the eyes of the disciple of the Wuji Martial Arts Hall were almost bulging out, and then the whole person flew out directly, and the force that came out of the body directly smashed several people behind him out, instantly making the already chaotic martial arts arena a mess.

And Wang Yan kept moving, in the rain of blood spurted out by the man just now, he twisted his body violently, his robe swung in the air as he twisted violently, and another palm hit a disciple of the Wuji Martial Arts Hall who tried to sneak attack behind him, and the disciple also flew out upside down, fell to the ground and directly hummed, and passed out.

There were only a few dozen sixth-level martial artists in the Wuji Martial Arts Gym, and in the entire process of the battle, those sixth-level martial artists were leading and leading the people of the Wuji Martial Arts Hall to charge.

But in these ten minutes of battle, those dozens of sixth-level martial artists have been almost completely cleared out of the battlefield by Wang Yan, and on the edge of the battlefield, a large number of unconscious Wuji Martial Arts Gym disciples have fallen at this moment.

At this moment, in the martial arts arena, there were only fourth-level martial artists and fifth-level martial artists who accounted for the vast majority, and the number of hundreds was originally daunting

It's just that dozens of sixth-level martial artists have been easily cleared out of the martial arts competition arena by Wang Yan, not to mention the only fourth-level martial artists and fifth-level martial artists left on these fields.

Obviously it was just one person, but in the face of a hundred times the number of people who were his own, Wang Yan actually showed a one-sided slaughter-like situation!

Soon, another few minutes passed.

There are fewer and fewer people in the martial arts arena, and as the people on the field are cleared out of the battlefield one by one, the remaining people who are still on the field in the Wuji Martial Arts Hall also have a sincere fear of Wang Yan, and gradually lose their fighting spirit.

Therefore, it is easier to deal with, and the speed at which the people of the Wuji Martial Arts Hall are cleared out of the battlefield is getting faster and faster.

"How so! How so!"

In the crowd, Chen Chong followed the crowd who had gradually lost their fighting spirit, but still forced themselves to charge, only to feel that his heart was beating extremely violently, and the blood was surging all over his body, and there was a kind of trembling from the heart.

No! This shouldn't be the case!

This is not what I expected!

In his own expectations, shouldn't Wang Ember be drowned by more than 200 people from their Wuji Martial Arts Pavilion, and he had no ability to resist at all, so he could only be reduced to fish and meat on the sword?

And he followed the crowd, defeated Wang Ember, and took advantage of the chaos to kill him, and directly abolished Wang Ember completely, in order to repay his hatred for being humiliated by this Wang Ember a few days ago!

But what's going on right now?

Why is it that his side is obviously a side with many people, but Wang Yan is single-handedly beaten like this?

He walked around as if he were the one with the most powerful people!

Escape!

At this moment, as the people he knew around him fell, Chen Chong seemed to have a voice desperately shouting in his heart, and boundless fear rolled up!

Just, escape? In this empty arena, where can he escape?

When his heart trembled, the wind whistled in front of him, and Wang Yan had already killed him.

He was like a dragon, and he rushed to Chen Chong in an instant, and when he raised his hand, he punched him.

The whistling wind brought by that punch made Chen Chong not even have any thoughts of resisting, his legs trembled, and he couldn't even dodge!

Peng!

A punch smashed on his chest, and he flew out directly, falling to the ground vomiting blood and unconscious, his sternum collapsed, and his breath was already extremely weak.

"I surrender, spare me!"

Soon only the last person in the Wuji Martial Arts Gym was left on the field, and the man was covered in blood, screaming and trying to turn and run away.

However, how could Wang Ember let him go?

He spun at his feet, and with a lunge rushed out, and under the man's terrified gaze, he pressed his palm on the man's chest.

The man bounced high like a ball that had been vigorously slapped, vomiting blood in the air and flying backwards, unconscious before he fell to the ground.

At this point, Wang Yan was finally the only one left on the field.

There was a brief silence in the stands.

Immediately, I don't know who raised the head, a sound of applause sounded, followed by a surge of applause like a tide, and everyone in the stands stood up one after another, clapping vigorously, and slapped a pair of palms red.

Wang Shen stood in the blood all over the ground, and did not waver in any way because of the thunderous applause that sounded in his ears.

"Win! Brother wins!"

In Yuancheng, in front of the TV, Wang Yuan jumped up directly from the sofa and shouted around the room like a monkey.

The mother on the sofa let out a heavy breath, and the father's clenched fist was also released little by little at this time.

"This kid actually won?" In a room that was extremely closely guarded, Zhang Zehong was also relieved when he saw the final result of this battle, and while relaxing, a strong sense of wonder also emerged in his heart.

He knew that Wang Yan was extraordinarily talented, and his current strength was no longer what it used to be.

But that's a bit of an exaggeration, right?

Could it be that this kid really became a grandmaster quietly?

Click!

When the last person on the martial arts arena was beaten out by Wang Yan, in the high-level conference room, Luo Zong, who had a gloomy face, finally couldn't keep calm anymore, and crumpled the armrest of the seat under him to pieces.

"A bunch of trash!" His face was extremely gloomy, he couldn't have imagined that the more than 200 people in the Wuji Martial Arts Hall would really be overturned by a teenager like this!

This group of people were all at least twenty-five years old, more than two hundred people, but they were beaten to the ground by a teenager.

Are they all old enough to live to dogs?

And that's not the main thing.

The most important thing is that this is a national live broadcast, and under the gaze of countless eyes, they have bullied more and less in the Wuji Martial Arts Gym, but they have ended up with such a fiasco!

After this battle, the face of their Wuji Martial Arts Hall will be completely lost, and they will become the laughing stock of the world!

"It's really not good to be old...... In the future, it will still be a world of young people......

In the room, even Zhu Lao didn't expect Wang Yan to win this battle with such a relaxed attitude, and after the surprise, there was a heartfelt sigh.

It's just that this exclamation fell on Luo Zong's ears, but it was extremely harsh.

"We must find a chance to get rid of this kid!" Luo Zong's heart was already full of monstrous killing intent.

"Contestant Wang Yan, the battle is over, you can step down."

The voice of the presenter rang out over the loudspeaker.

Wang Shen stood in the blood on the ground, not moving, and the fishy wind rolled the hem of his clothes.

"I want to continue to challenge the people of the Wuji Martial Arts, this time, I want to challenge the grandmaster-level martial artists of the Wuji Martial Arts!"

His words were astonishing, and they were like an earth-shattering shock!