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In the blink of an eye, the distance between them closed!

Ling Yan quietly watched as Wang Ba rushed towards him!

"This kid is scared silly, right? He's not moving at all, the third young master of the Wang family is really something. Is there a need to be so serious in dealing with an ordinary person?!" A martial artist standing on the sidelines could not help but shake his head.

"This youth must have offended Wang Ba. It seems that Wang Ba will have to deal a heavy blow to him. He refused to give him a chance to admit defeat. Bastard, bully the common people!"

Within the crowd, a few female martial artists looked as if they couldn't bear it any longer and wanted to stop Wang Ba.

With just a light step forward, the distance between him and Wang Ba closed up by quite a bit.

"Haha, boy, you are courting death, don't blame me!"

Wang Ba was overjoyed. Raising the Quintessential Essence in his body, he punched towards Ling Yan's face!

"Weak chicken, die!" Wang Ba laughed sinisterly.

"Crack ~"

With a crisp sound, a figure flew out in front of everyone. After forming a circle in the air, it cried out in pain and landed perfectly on the ground.

The one that flew out wasn't Ling Yan, but the one at the Second Stage of the Mortal Body Refinement Realm, Wang Ba.

How is this possible!?

This youth didn't have the slightest bit of true essence in his body, so how could he send a large success stage Mortal Core warrior flying like a fly with a slap?!

Even Wang Ba, who was lying on the ground, could not believe that a weak chicken had sent him flying after he crawled up and felt that he had been bullied?!

"F * ck, I'll kill you!"

Wang Ba shouted out in exasperation and exasperation. The true essence within his body erupted and he kicked off the ground, his entire body shooting towards Ling Yan like an arrow!

"Such a fast speed, can this young man even block it?"

At this moment, everyone also felt that Ling Yan was somewhat extraordinary. Facing Wang Ba's attack, he was simply too calm.

The instant Wang Ba's attack arrived, Ling Yan once again raised his hand.

"Pa ~!" A crisp sound rang out.

Wang Ba was sent flying once again. Because of the strong recoil, after he landed, he rolled on the ground a few times before stopping. The Qi and blood in his chest immediately surged.

After a long while, Wang Ba finally crawled back up. He looked at Ling Yan with a bewildered expression on his face, "You ate the medicine?!"

How could there be such a powerful medicine that allowed an ordinary person to be more powerful than a martial artist at the Second Stage of the Mortal Body Refinement Realm? Even if there was, the increase in combat strength of this kind of level was still a sky-high price, how could a country bumpkin like Ling Yan afford to buy it!

Looking at Ling Yan standing there with an indifferent expression on his face, for a time, Wang Ba felt that Ling Yan had become somewhat enigmatic and unfathomable. In his heart, he could not help but show signs of shrinking back.

At this time, a figure soundlessly appeared in the circular plaza of the Crimson Nimbus Martial Arts School. It was a red-haired old man of around fifty to sixty years old, with a very muscular body, as strong as an ox's. However, as if no one could see this old man, the people present were still excitedly discussing something with the people around them.

The old man's eyes shined brightly as he stared at Ling Yan in the arena, as if he wanted to see through Ling Yan's secrets.

Unbeknownst to Ling Yan, he had already been targeted by an old man with a terrifying strength. Seeing the look of fear on Wang Ba's face, Ling Yan smiled, raised his palm, and casually waved it towards Wang Ba as he muttered: "Swatting flies is really fun, tsk tsk!"

How could Ling Yan let Wang Ba off so easily if he dared to bully Yuan Er.

"F * ck you!" Wang Ba knew that Ling Yan was mocking him and was immediately infuriated. "AHH!"

A sharp sword suddenly appeared in Wang Ba's hand. Following that, a red flame ignited on the sword. The temperature of the surrounding instantly increased by several dozens of degrees, and it seemed as if even the air had a faint ripple from the heat!

Wang Ba truly wanted to kill someone. His eyes were spitting fire and he had already lost all rationality.

"Flame Slash, Beginner Rank Mortal Realm Skill!" Someone exclaimed.

"This time, this young man is in danger. Wang Ba has used a martial skill, his combat strength has instantly increased by a level!"

Martial skills? Ling Yan's eyes narrowed slightly. He did indeed feel a bit of pressure from Wang Ba. Fortunately, he had already advanced to the initial stage of the first level of the Mortal Realm. If it was before, he would definitely not be Wang Ba's match.

But now, Ling Yan stretched out his hand and curled his finger towards Wang Ba with a smile.

Provoke, naked provocation!

Wang Ba was a descendant of a noble family and was incomparably arrogant in his heart. Normally, he looked down on foreign martial artists; how could he endure the provocation of someone who was just a country bumpkin in his eyes?!

"AHH, DIE!" Kacha! Kacha! Kacha! Kacha! In a crazed state, Kampa. He suddenly rushed forward and raised the flaming sword in his hand and fiercely slashed it down towards Ling Yan!