Puff!
In the vast expanse of white space, a bloody mist rose. Ye Biwen was like a kite with a broken string, flying backwards.
His cold and stern face was like a sheet of white paper, without the slightest trace of blood. His eyes were filled with shock and horror.
Suddenly, a beam of white light appeared, accurately striking Ye Biwen's body. When the white light disappeared, Ye Biwen also disappeared.
Wang Yan's lips parted slightly, lightly spitting out a mouthful of turbid air. He immediately sat cross-legged and began to adjust his breathing.
Although he did not consume much energy in his battle with Ye Biwen, Wang Yan believed that the next opponents that appeared would definitely be stronger and stronger.
It would not be like before, where the opponents that appeared were people like Ren Zhengfeng and Zhao Sheng.
At the same time, the inner court square once again erupted with thunderous applause and cheers.
Tens of thousands of inner court disciples shouted in unison, their eyes glued to the mirror in the sky. The one-armed figure was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, adjusting his breathing.
Although the figure seemed frail, in the hearts of tens of thousands of inner court disciples, it was like a towering mountain that had existed since ancient times, unshakable.
"He really is worthy of being called a one-armed fierce existence. This kind of combat strength is unparalleled!"
"Nonsense, Senior Brother Wang is someone that can even defeat the Eighth Elder, not to mention a small peak ninth stage Star Forging cultivator."
"You're talking nonsense. Eighth Elder … What does Eighth Elder count for?
Senior Brother Wang can even kill the peak Star Refining Li Zhenhai! "
"Shh!
Lower your voice, do you want to be expelled from the sect … "
Sitting cross-legged in the void, Tie Lengxue's grizzled eyebrows slightly trembled. A strange smile appeared on his wrinkled face, then disappeared.
But the pair of hands hidden in the wide sleeves of his robe slightly trembled at this moment.
An extremely complicated and abstruse seal was silently formed.
Invisible fluctuations broke through the air, disappearing into the mirror in the sky above the inner court square.
At the same time, Wang Yan, who was sitting cross-legged and resting, suddenly opened his eyes.
White light flashed and disappeared, and a tall figure slowly appeared in Wang Yan's line of sight.
In an instant, the vast expanse of white space trembled slightly, as if it could not withstand some kind of terrifying pressure.
"You are Wang Yan, right?"
Looking at this handsome young man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, Wang Yan frowned slightly, but soon relaxed.
Looking at this person's face, he was no more than twenty years old, but the aura he exuded was extremely terrifying.
Moreover, Wang Yan sensed a hint of danger from this person.
"I've heard rumors about you. Not bad, Sun Sect's inner sect finally has a decent junior."
"According to seniority, you should call me Senior Brother, but according to your rumored personality, I don't think you will."
"I won't force you. In any case, you've lost to me in the end. I hope you won't lose too badly."
As he spoke, he did not hide his arrogance at all. His eyes were filled with disdain and disdain.
Wang Yan slowly stood up, made a gesture of invitation, and did nothing else.
Seeing this, the man raised an eyebrow. "Don't you want to know who I am?"
"Not interested."
Suddenly, the man threw his head back and laughed, but his eyes gradually revealed a cold light.
"Let me introduce myself, lest you don't know who you've lost to."
As he finished speaking, the man put his hands behind his back. His clothes fluttered without any wind, and his black hair danced in the wind.
He looked very carefree and uninhibited, and extremely charming.
"I am Song Yuan, ranked 999th on the Hidden Dragon List."
Hearing this, Wang Yan's heart trembled.
Liu Chen was at the peak of the Star Forging Realm, but she was only ranked 1000 on the Hidden Dragon List.
But this person was ranked 999. He should have entered the Star Refining Realm!
"Star Refining Realm?"
Song Yuan chuckled. "Speaking of which, I was really lucky. I just broke through to the Star Refining Realm the day before the Sect's Minor Competition.
"If you feel like you're not my opponent, admit defeat as soon as possible. Otherwise, you'll lose too badly and it will affect your reputation."
Wang Yan wanted to laugh, but in the end, he held it in. He didn't know why Song Yuan was so confident that he would lose.
Could it be that Song Yuan hadn't heard all the rumors about him?
Zhou Ao was defeated by him, and Li Zhenhai, who was at the peak of the Star Refining Realm, was killed by him. Song Yuan had just entered the Star Refining Realm, so what gave him the confidence to say such arrogant words?
"What, you don't believe me?"
Wang Yan slowly shook his head and smiled. "The Eighth Elder was defeated by me, and I also killed Li Zhenhai, who was at the peak of the Star Refining Realm.
"But you've just entered the Star Refining Realm, so why are you so confident?
Do you think you're stronger than the Eighth Elder, or even … Li Zhenhai? "
Song Yuan sneered and curled his lips. "I wasn't there when you fought against the Eighth Elder, but I know that the Eighth Elder must have gone easy on you. That's why you were lucky enough to win."
"As for killing Li Zhenhai, no one was there to witness it. So, no one knows whether you killed him alone or if there was someone helping you in the dark. However, I believe that someone must have helped you kill Li Zhenhai in the dark!"
Song Yuan emphasized the last sentence, and he sounded very certain.
"So that's how it is."
Wang Yan nodded in realization. No wonder Ye Biowen dared to say such arrogant words and fight him.
Ye Biowen and Song Yuan probably thought the same. They both thought that someone secretly helped him kill Li Zhenhai.
As for defeating Zhou Ao, it was because Zhou Ao had secretly gone easy on him, allowing him to win by luck.
It seemed that if he wanted to completely become an existence that no one under the Star Refining Realm dared to challenge, he would have to fight a few tough battles.
Furthermore, he had defeated his opponent fair and square under the watchful eyes of the public.
Only then would everyone know that he did not defeat Zhou Ao and kill Li Zhenhai by luck, and no one would secretly help him.
What he relied on was his remaining fist and his own strength!
"There's no point in talking. Please."
With a faint smile, Wang Yan slowly approached Song Yuan.
With every step Wang Yan took, his aura grew stronger. When he was less than a meter away from Song Yuan, his aura had reached its peak.
In that instant, Song Yuan's smile disappeared. All that was left was a solemn expression.
At that moment, Wang Yan had turned from the ordinary person to a towering mountain in his eyes.
Even though there was less than a meter between the two of them, this tiny distance seemed to have become an insurmountable chasm in Song Yuan's eyes.
A tremor that came from the depths of his soul made him unsure of what to do.
"Do you know what your greatest weakness is?"
The calm voice made Song Yuan ask subconsciously, "What is it?"
"You talk too much!"
Before he could finish speaking, Wang Yan took a step forward and punched out with his right fist.
Song Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly parried. His dantian circulated rapidly, and countless streams of stellar power surged out, wrapping around his body.
In the next instant, Song Yuan punched out with both fists. The stellar power around him turned into two pillars of stellar power.
With the force of a thunderbolt, they ignored the distance between them and landed on Wang Yan!
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