Under the morning sun, which had just risen, the slender figure came with a sword. The glow was light, and it seemed to be covered with a layer of radiant armor on his body.

The figure walked with its back to the light, its face shrouded in shadows, and it was impossible to see the face.

But everyone present knew who the person who came from this negative sword was.

Wang Ash!

The other protagonist of this battle, Wang Ash, is finally here!

At this moment, all the spectators on the field, I don't know why, all their heartbeats began to accelerate for no reason, obviously they were just spectators of this battle, but at this moment, they all had a feeling of participating in the battle in person, feeling that the blood was boiling, and an inexplicable battle intent was eruditive.

This may be the day when they are about to witness a miracle!

A freshman is about to challenge a grandmaster-level martial artist, and he is even more arrogant than the Sikong Tianxiong Martial Saint back then!

Smack, smack, smack.

The figure was not slow, every step seemed to be measured with a ruler, exactly the same point, walked past the stands, and walked towards the martial arts arena below, the gentle and steady footsteps, as if stepping on the heart of each of them.

It made their hearts beat so violently that they were extremely nervous.

The grandmaster-level martial artist in the martial arts arena frowned and looked at the young man who was walking step by step above.

The other party's way of appearance, in the eyes of others, may just feel very forced, full of force.

However, as a grandmaster-level martial artist, he could see how extraordinary this young man named Wang Yan was just a few steps he had taken.

Every step is measured like a ruler, and every step is taken, as if there is an invisible "potential" converging in him, accumulating little by little in his body.

By now, the boy had finally come to the front of the martial arts arena.

The invisible "potential" on the other party has been accumulated to the extreme.

At this moment, Wang Yan, who was standing in front of this grandmaster-level martial artist, was like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

The sword aura was vigorous, and the spirit of the whole person was extremely sharp, and there was even a feeling that this grandmaster-level martial artist had a feeling that he subconsciously looked away and did not dare to look directly at Wang Yan.

"This kid...... It's not easy!"

At this moment, this grandmaster-level martial artist had already put away his contempt.

Prior to this, after hearing that Wang Ember had defeated all the martial artists below the sixth level of the Wuji Martial Martial Arts, the many people in the Wuji Martial Arts Hall were always surprised, but they didn't take it too seriously.

After all, perhaps this kid named Wang Yan, although there is a high probability that he already has a combat power comparable to that of a grandmaster, but grandmaster-level combat power and a real grandmaster are still two completely different concepts after all.

It was only at this moment that this grandmaster-level martial artist finally realized that I am afraid that the young man in front of him was already a real grandmaster!

"Teenage Grandmaster......" he gritted his teeth, not knowing why, an ominous premonition appeared in his heart.

"Anyway...... What about a teenage grandmaster, even if it's a real grandmaster? I've been in the Grandmaster realm for two years, and I'm more experienced than this kid in terms of both accumulation and combat experience, so I don't believe that I'll overturn on this kid!"

He comforted himself.

Wang Ember slowly walked into the arena and stood still in front of this grandmaster-level martial artist.

The grandmaster-level martial artist in front of him secretly began to agitate his own qi and blood, and at the same time, the martial will of the grandmaster-level martial artist was also secretly urged, hoping to give Wang Ember enough psychological pressure before the battle, so that Wang Ember would lose his mind and expose his flaws before the battle began.

However, to the disappointment of this grandmaster-level martial artist, in the face of the martial arts will and qi pressure system that he secretly induced, Wang Yan in front of him seemed to be unaware of it, and there was no change in his expression at all.

There was even a faint sneer on his face, as if he was laughing at the useless work done by this grandmaster-level martial artist.

Such a result, let the name in front of you

There was a faint look of anger on the face of the grandmaster-level martial artist.

Are you kidding? You secretly agitated your own qi and blood, and you have to agitate your own qi and blood to fight against it for the next time, right?

As a result, this Wang Yan didn't have any movement? Not to mention agitating qi and blood, not even a little reaction?

This is simply a naked contempt, an insult to him, a grandmaster-level martial artist!

The face of this grandmaster-level martial artist began to darken, with a dull killing intent.

And Wang Yan in front of him was still expressionless, and even closed his eyes, as if he didn't exist at all.

The competition arena was also noisy as usual, but silent, and all eyes were focused on the two people in the arena.

The drones in the high altitude have also become a lot more than usual, and one by one the cameras captured the two people standing in the arena from all angles, and broadcast the live broadcast to the audience who were nervously waiting for the battle to start in the whole Great Xia.

"Game on!"

With the host's announcement, it was clear that there was still silence in the entire martial arts arena, but on the surrounding stands, the atmosphere was tense to the point of being unstoppable in an instant, and everyone even subconsciously held their breath, waiting for the start of this unprecedented battle.

It's just that although the host's voice has sounded, the two people in the competition arena have not yet moved.

Wang Yan still closed his eyes, did not open his eyes, and looked indifferent, while the grandmaster-level martial artist in front of him sneered.

What the hell is this kid doing?

Close your eyes and refresh yourself? The battle is about to begin, and he is still closing his eyes?

What kind of big-tailed wolf to pretend?

Do you dare to face my cub?

"Is it a sword or a toothpick behind your back? You're not going to fight with this kind of thing, are you?"

His gaze swept over the sword box that Wang Ember was carrying, although that sword was an extremely rare light sword now, but with the powerful spirit that Wang Ember had shown before, this grandmaster-level martial artist still had a little fear.

But as a grandmaster-level martial artist, if he took the initiative to speak up and asked Wang Yan not to use weapons, it would inevitably be too embarrassing.

Therefore, at this moment, he provoked him with words, trying to get Wang Yan to voluntarily give up the use of weapons.

Wang Yan finally opened his eyes slowly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he actually untied the sword box behind his back and placed it on the edge of the martial arts arena.

"I don't use a sword, we'll fight a fair duel."

With a smile on his face, he spoke calmly, but it was like dropping a huge bomb in the crowd, making everyone's faces look incredulous.

It's okay to take the initiative to challenge a grandmaster-level martial artist, but even take the initiative to give up the use of weapons?

What exactly does Wang Ember want to do?

Isn't this pure and pure sending to death??

In the high-rise conference room, Luo Zong was condescending, overlooking this scene, and a sneer also appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I really don't know how thick the sky is......" he shook his head slightly, if he had a weapon in hand, he might still think that Wang Yan had a chance of winning.

Although this grandmaster-level martial artist has only been promoted to a grandmaster-level martial artist for two years, he has won the attention of the hall master and arranged a lot of devil training for him.

The strength of this grandmaster-level martial artist is definitely not comparable to those who have just entered the grandmaster-level martial artist.

But now, this Wang Ember actually took the initiative to lay down his weapon, which is simply asking for his own death!

"Hahahaha, well, the young man is really arrogant!"

The grandmaster-level martial artist laughed out loud, and when he saw the incomparably fierce aura on Wang Yan's body, he had already roughly guessed that Wang Yan's powerful martial will was probably related to the sword.

Now that Wang Yan actually put down the sword he was carrying, this was tantamount to abandoning his martial arts, which made him feel at ease all of a sudden.

No matter how strong your martial will is, how can you exert it without weapons

Full power?.

What's more, the qi and blood on this kid's body are weak, and it doesn't seem to have reached the grandmaster-level aura.

Without weapons, what can you do to fight yourself?

When the laughter fell, this grandmaster-level martial artist suddenly stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and suddenly the ground of the martial arts arena rolled to both sides, like a wave torn apart by a megalodon, and this grandmaster-level martial artist had an earthy yellow aura running through the soles of his feet from the soles of his feet, and the whole person even faintly rose a few points in an instant, and the whole person seemed to turn into a small yellow giant in an instant, and a punch directly hit the sound of a loud air explosion and crashed into Wang Yan.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

Wherever the earthy yellow fist passed, circles of qi explosions exploded at this time, like bombs after bombs exploded with the punch of this grandmaster-level martial artist, and swung fiercely towards Wang Yan.

"The strength of my punch...... There are dozens of tons! How can this kid resist!"

The Grandmaster-level martial artist roared in his heart.

With a strength of dozens of tons, this punch, even if it is a martial artist at the same grandmaster level, it must be temporarily avoided from the edge.

Under one punch, even if it is a small mountain, it will be pierced!

However, as soon as this thought came to him in his mind, he suddenly felt the tip of his fist as if it had touched an extremely sharp sword.

An extremely sharp tingling sensation came from the tip of his fist, and a feeling of horror appeared in the heart of the grandmaster-level martial artist, and before he had time to think about it, he slammed his fist into his palm.

Syllable!

It was only at this time that he could see clearly what was standing in front of his fist and making him feel a tingling sensation.

That's just a finger!

Wang Yan stretched out a finger on the ground!

However, it was just an ordinary finger, but there was a sense of sharpness and boundlessness like a sharp sword, which made that grandmaster-level martial artist feel a sense of shock.

At this moment, in addition to the feeling of horror in the heart of this grandmaster-level martial artist, there was a little more disbelief!

Is it just a finger?