As the organizer's voice fell, the fourth ring immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Pan Xing's power was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Even an early Third Stage Mortal Realm martial practitioner would not be able to take three moves from him. From this, it could be seen that his opponent was extremely unlucky.

However, the sudden strangeness of this Guan Lingyan caused people's hearts to palpitate with fear. At the same time, it caused them to be excited.

In addition to the first and second stages of the Crimson Nimbus Martial School, Ling Yan's domineering performance made everyone look forward to him even more. Perhaps Ling Yan would be able to force Pan Xing to show more of his strength.

As for whether Ling Yan could defeat Pan Xing? Everyone's eyes were filled with confusion … Is that possible?

As Ling Yan walked step by step towards Ring Four, the youths and young girls of the nine other arenas all stopped what they were doing and looked towards Ring Four.

One of them was recognized as the strongest amongst the freshmen, while the other one was a dark horse who had suddenly appeared.

Whether the dark horses could continue on their way to the end would be seen in this battle.

After all, the difference in cultivation was too great. Although Ling Yan seemed a bit strange and scary at the moment, and he also had an extremely strong comprehension ability that allowed him to comprehend the fist wind, in the end, his cultivation was still the foundation of a martial artist.

Pan Xingfan had achieved the third stage of gestation, while Ling Yifan had achieved the first stage of gestation, which was more than half of the realm that he was in. According to normal thinking, Pan Xing could have killed Ling Yan with a finger.

Ling Yan walked very slowly, but every step he took was steady. His two feet treaded on the red sandstone stage steps, and if one were to look carefully, the ground that Ling Yan walked on seemed to be covered with cracks.

At this moment, Pan Xing was in a joyful mood. He wasn't in a hurry, and it was just a matter of time before he crippled Ling Yan.

Outside the Crimson Nimbus Martial School's round plaza.

"Big sister Xinlan, what should we do? That person seems to have a grudge with big brother Yan. He's so strong and fierce, could big brother Yan be in danger …"

Ye Chong'er held her hands tightly in front of her chest, her face filled with anxiety. Thinking about how Pan Xing had dealt with Pu Dong, Ye Chong's heart tightened, and she was afraid that Pan Xing would torture Ling Yan too.

"About this, I don't know either, but I think Ling Yan is also not a brainless person like Pu Dong. If his skills are inferior to others, he can just admit defeat and that will be great."

Lai Xinlan hesitated for a moment before speaking.

The place they were standing at was rather far away, so they did not notice the change in Ling Yan's aura. They only felt that Ling Yan's mood was not very good.

However, Ling Yan's opponents had confused Lei Xinlan for a moment. Did these people have a stomachache after taking laxatives yesterday? Why did he admit defeat before the battle even began? He couldn't help but sigh at Ling Yan's luck, which was quite good.

Unfortunately, just as Ling Yan was about to enter the top ten of the arena, he coincidentally bumped into Pan Xing. This meant that he would be ranked in the top hundred of Crimson Nimbus Martial School.

From the looks of it, Ling Yan didn't have the fortune to enter Crimson Nimbus Martial School. I hope he doesn't force himself.

If he were to be eliminated by the Crimson Nimbus Martial School, his mood would probably fall to the lowest point, and it would be great if he could not recover from the setback. It seems that I have to prepare the wording to invite Ling Yan to their Symbol Master Guild when the time comes.