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

Ling Yan watched Wang Ba rush towards him quietly!

"This brat is probably scared silly, he is not moving at all, Wang Family's third young master is too, why does he need to be so serious when dealing with an ordinary person?!" A martial cultivator spectating could not help but shake his head.

"This youth probably offended Wang Ba, it seems that Wang Ba has to be ruthless, even giving him the chance to admit defeat, bastard, bully the common folk!"

Amongst the crowd, a few female martial cultivator s looked like they couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to stop Wang Ba.

Just then, Ling Yan moved!

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

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

Wang Ba was overjoyed, raised the true essence in his body, and 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 surrounding people were all shocked, a few female martial cultivator s who were rushing in the middle stopped in their tracks, their beautiful faces filled with shock.

The one who was sent flying was not Ling Yan, but the one who had attained major completion in the second level of the Common Birth Stage, Wang Ba.

How is this possible!?

This youth did not have a single true essence in his body, how could he send a martial cultivator of the Second Stage of the Fetal Stage flying with a slap like he was swatting a fly?!

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

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

Wang Ba bellowed out angrily, all the true essence in his body exploded out, with a stomp on the ground, his entire body shot 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 abnormal, because when facing Wang Ba's attack, he was too calm and collected.

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

"Pa ~!" A crisp sound rang out.

Wang Ba's entire person was sent flying once again. Because of the strong rebound force, after he landed, he rolled on the ground a few times before stopping. The blood in his chest immediately surged.

After a long while, Wang Ba finally crawled up, he was a little confused, looked at Ling Yan, his face filled with surprise: "You took the pill?!"

How could there be such a powerful medicine, making an ordinary person stronger than a martial cultivator who had attained a large success stage of the Second Stage of the Mortal Nascent Soul Stage. Even if there was, this kind of increase in fighting strength, would be extremely expensive, how could Ling Yan, a countryside bumpkin, afford to buy it!

Seeing Ling Yan standing there indifferently, for a moment, Wang Ba felt that Ling Yan had become a little unfathomable and he couldn't help but feel a little afraid in his heart.

At this time, a figure soundlessly appeared on the Chixiao Martial School in front of the crowd. It was a red-haired old man who seemed to be in his fifties or sixties, with a muscular body like that of a cow. However, as if no one could see the old man, the people present were still excitedly discussing something with the people around them.

The old man stared at Ling Yan intently, as if he was trying to see through his body's secret.

What Ling Yan did not know was that he had already been targeted by an old man with a terrifying strength. Seeing Wang Ba's expression, he smiled, raised his hand, and unwittingly waved it towards Wang Ba as he muttered to himself, "Swatting flies is really fun, tsk tsk!"

To dare bully Yuan'er, how could Ling Yan let him go so easily?

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

A sharp longsword suddenly appeared in Wang Ba's hands, following that, the sword's body lit up with red flames, the surrounding temperature instantly increased by dozens of degrees, and even the air seemed to be affected by the heat!

Wang Ba really wanted to kill someone, he who had flames in his eyes had already lost all rationality.

"Flame Slash, Beginner Martial Skills of human-scale!" Someone exclaimed.

"This time, this young man is in danger. Wang Ba has used Martial Skills, his fighting strength has instantly increased by an entire grade!"

Martial Skills? Ling Yan's eyes slightly narrowed, and he indeed felt a bit of pressure from Wang Ba right away. Fortunately, he had already levelled up to the initial stage of the first level of the Mortal Nascent Soul Stage, if it was before, he definitely wouldn't be Wang Ba's match.

But now, Ling Yan extended his hand, smiling as he crooked his finger at Wang Ba.

Provoke, naked provocation!

Wang Ba was an offspring of a noble family, and he was extremely arrogant in his heart. He normally looked down on rural martial cultivator who were foreign to him, so how could he endure the provocation of someone who was just a country bumpkin in his eyes?

AHH, DIE!" Wang Ba became like a mad demon, fiercely rushing over, raising the flame longsword in his hand and ruthlessly slashing at Ling Yan!