Just when Wang Yan was deep in thought, the Great Elder once again announced that Wang Liang would compete against Wang Ling'er, and Wang Liang would win.

There are no highlights in this competition, but what everyone didn't expect was that he was only promoted to the early stage of congenital three years ago, and last year was still the early stage of congenital, and only a year has passed, Wang Liang has broken through to the middle stage of congenital, and Wang Linger is still in the early stage of congenital, so Wang Linger was defeated in a few moves.

However, everyone can also think of Wang Liang, who is of medium qualification in Brown Hui, who usually relies on the power of the Great Elder, goes around restaurants to drink flowers and wine or cause trouble, and his cultivation is not progressive, but he can make rapid progress, and he is absolutely inseparable from the help of the Great Elder.

At this time, the victorious Wang Liang was dressed in white, his face was full of oil, he took out a fan and fanned it, he was angry, and after his grandfather announced his victory, he jumped out of the ring and walked to Wang Yan's side.

Everyone saw Wang Liang's dress and style, especially a big fat man, with a fat belly, to be honest, they all had the idea of complaining in their hearts, but when they thought that he was the grandson of the great elder, they just scolded in their hearts.

However, when they saw this product, they were going to trouble Wang Yan again, and they looked down on Wang Yan, so everyone put away their other thoughts and looked forward to how Wang Liang would target Wang Yan.

Wang Liang's grandfather, the Great Elder Fusu, looked at the old patriarch and the patriarch's wife who had no expression or movement, and the heart that wanted to stop it was also put away, and he didn't intervene to stop it.

Wang Yan's mother and grandfather didn't want to care, but they also wanted to see what the grandson of the Great Elder wanted to do on this occasion, and how his son (grandson) would counteract? So there was no word to stop it.

As for the other elders, although they have the right to speak, it is not worth it to openly offend the great elder for the sake of this waste young patriarch, so it is naturally impossible to speak out to dissuade Wang Yan.

"I said young patriarch, the competition between the children of our family is coming to an end, or let's go up and have fun."

In the process of Wang Yan's deep thought, an inopportune voice came into his ears, pulling Wang Yan back from his state of deep thought.

Wang Yan frowned and stood up, glanced contemptuously at the fat man who was half a head shorter than himself, put the last trace of meat into his mouth, threw the bones into the garbage bag, wiped his hands and mouth, and walked sideways to leave the martial arts arena, he was really not in the mood to waste time with these children here.

"Young patriarch, everyone says that you are a waste and a shame for our Wang family, but I don't think so, I heard that you are a martial cultivator, a legendary thing like martial cultivation, I really want to see the power of martial cultivation, I think everyone thinks the same way, right, brothers and sisters?"

Wang Liang fanned the fan and looked around after saying it in a weird way, and was instantly echoed by everyone.

"yes, waste...... Young Patriarch, the cultivation resources you consume every month are not less than ours, so you can let us see the power of martial cultivation. ”

Wang Yan listened to these harsh words, and looked at the expectant and mocking eyes of his peers, he really wanted to teach Wang Fatzi a lesson directly, but thinking of tonight's plan, he endured it and prepared to continue leaving.

"Hey, I said young patriarch, don't go, it's rare to come once, just let us open our eyes. Our young master is a congenital master and is not suitable to do anything with you, and we are both acquired cultivators, I will be your opponent, and the competition will not violate the family rules, you won't be afraid, right? Hey! ”

At this moment, a thin-skinned yellow-clothed young man jumped out to block Wang Yan's way, and sneered at him.

This person's name is Wang Zhenjian, and their family is attached to the side of the Great Elder, so they are one of Wang Liang's doglegs, and they are also the person who Wang Yan first arrived at the martial arts arena and took the lead in taunting Wang Yan.

"Hmph, at this moment, I won't necessarily lose in the battle with the middle and late stage cultivators of the congenital middle and late stages, and one of you will dare to provoke me, it's really looking for death."

Wang Yan secretly said very unhappily in his heart, because he was deliberately suppressing his cultivation and further refining his body, on the surface, it was just the Great Perfection of the late stage of body building, but with his combat experience in his previous life, he believed that he also had the strength to win against the cultivators in the middle and late stages of the congenital life.

It's just that he really wants to fight, he definitely wants to win, it's not terrible to lose, it doesn't matter if he exposes his true strength, and he was a superior in his previous life, let him lose to a little kid, Wang Yan can't afford to lose this face.

The price of winning may be injury or a miserable victory, after all, this Wang Fat Man is the grandson of the Great Elder, his talent and qualifications are not bad, there is no shortage of resources, and his strength has also reached the middle stage of the innate stage, and he is still a gold cultivator, and his attack power will naturally only be strong and not weak, if there is nothing else tonight, Wang Yan would like to go up and verify his assessment of his true strength.

But he has more important things to do tonight, once he is seriously injured, especially internal, it will not be able to heal in a while, and the injury is not conducive to tonight's breakthrough, so he doesn't plan to pay attention to this Wang Fat Man who likes to find fault with him.

You can double the field in the future, but such a dog-legged Wang Zhenjian actually dared to provoke him in person, which made Wang Yan angry.

Just now, this thing hid in the crowd and couldn't find a chance to teach a lesson, but now that he has an opportunity, Wang Yan will naturally not let it go, so let's get some interest back from this dogleg first.

Wang Yan squinted at Wang Fatzi, and a cold killing intent shot out from his eyes, instantly locking on to Wang Fatzi.

In his previous life, in order to protect the peace of his hometown and defend against foreign invasions, Wang Yan killed countless people.

The resulting death qi was forcibly absorbed and refined by him relying on the special method of the exercises, and after a long time, once Wang Yan started fighting, the killing intent in the depths of his soul would come from within.

If he didn't fall, he believed that he could materialize this killing intent into a sharp sword for him to fight.

"Damn, how could this thing have such terrible killing intent?"

He has been personally guided by his grandfather all the year round, and he has naturally heard that people who kill too much will have a strong killing intent, and his grandfather also warned him that when he goes out to practice, he should stay away from people with strong killing intent, because these people are people who lick blood from the knife edge, and if they can't afford to provoke, they should stay away.

"But what about the goods in front of you? Has he killed many living beings? Kill ordinary people? Even if he is a young patriarch, he will not dare to give him courage, it is a capital crime. Kill a cultivator or a demon beast? Does he have the strength? ”

Wang Liang was very unhappy and inexplicable by Wang Yan's killing intent, and his back was also cold, but thinking of the difference in strength between the two sides, he shook his head again, and just as he was about to say a few words of ridicule and evil words, he saw Wang Yan's figure blurred.

Wang Yan got close to Wang Zhenjian with a dodge, and the charged left upper hook directly greeted Wang Zhenjian's jaw, knocking Wang Zhenjian, who had not reacted, off the ground.

"Ah......" Wang Zhenjian didn't react, and suddenly let out a miserable scream, and a mouthful of broken teeth spurted out with blood.

Wang Yan didn't stop, after stepping sideways, his right foot directly greeted Wang Zhenjian's body off the ground, Wang Zhenjian's body was suddenly accompanied by the sound of bones shattering, and his body rose another meter or two, and Wang Yan finally took off and turned around and kicked Wang Zhenjian's back with a "dragon swinging tail" directly into the ring, and fell heavily.

This process seems to be a long time, but it is actually only two or three seconds, and by the time everyone reacts, Wang Zhenjian has already fallen heavily in the ring and passed out.

After Wang Yan finished this set of actions, he clapped his hands, tidied up his clothes, as if nothing had happened, looked at his grandfather and mother, nodded, and continued to walk outside the field without stopping.