C58

In an open area at the foot of the Great South Mountain.

Ling Yan closed his eyes and sat there quietly, his expression calm and natural, his breathing uniform and powerful, as though he had become a statue.

Today was the day the Chixiao Martial School's entrance exams were going to start, and it was at the end of the day. Ling Yan had already arrived here early in the morning, and after warming up for a while, he sat cross-legged on the empty ground and meditated, recovering his mental strength to its peak, and went to welcome the Chixiao Martial School's entrance exams.

Today, at the foot of the Great South Mountain, it was extremely quiet. Even the chirping of birds and insects seemed to have disappeared without a trace of wind, as if the wind had hidden itself for some reason. The air was filled with a sense of silence and coldness that caused even the ground to feel a tinge of coldness.

"Rustle, rustle, rustle ~"

Suddenly, there seemed to be an extremely faint rustling sound in the forest, like the rustling of leaves. If one did not pay careful attention, one would not be able to hear it.

Unknowingly, Ling Yan who was meditating in the forest area had an unsettled feeling in his heart, he was not able to concentrate at all, and all the pores on his body quietly erected for some reason.

Ling Yan opened his eyes and felt that something was amiss. This kind of instinctive reaction from his body meant that something bad was about to happen.

"Rustle, rustle, rustle ~"

Ling Yan's ears moved slightly. After cultivating the Berserk Golden Body Art, his perception had increased by a lot, and was much higher than martial cultivator s of the same level. After listening carefully, his eyes flashed, and he became on guard.

This was not the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves and the leaves gently rubbing against each other, but the sound of someone secretly moving forward and breaking through the leaves!

Ling Yan was secretly on alert in his heart, but his expression did not change at all, but his right hand quietly lowered itself to the ground.

"Who is this? What is his purpose in coming so close to me with such care?" Could it be that Pu Dong fellow came over to play a prank on me? Or did Wang Ba send someone over to deal with him? "

Ling Yan's mind raced, his daily life was usually very monotonous, he had never interacted with people, furthermore, the only ones who knew of this place were Pu Dong and Wang Ba.

However, very quickly, Ling Yan rejected Pu Dong. Because the distance was too far, he could only feel that the person who had arrived was very strong, and he could not be certain of the actual cultivation level, but Pu Dong did not have that kind of strength at the moment.

What was left was to be related to Wang Ba.

This brat, Ling Yan was sure that a young master from a Venerable family like Wang Ba would not let him go so easily. Back then, he had beaten Wang Ba up in front of so many people.

However, the person that Wang Ba called over this time, gave Ling Yan a lot of pressure. If his judgement was accurate, then this person's strength must be at least at the 3rd level of the Mortal Realm.

Although he had defeated Wang Ba, who was at the first level of the Mortal Nascent Soul stage, with the cultivation level at the first level of the Natal Stage, which had surpassed him by almost half a realm, that kind of hedonistic son of Wang Ba, who did not have much talent nor could he endure too much hardships, had basically piled up the cultivation level with Pills s, thus becoming a little weak.

Ever since Ling Yan started practicing martial arts at the age of twelve, he had strict requirements on himself every day. He trained diligently, and his foundation was very stable, his entire body of cultivation level was created from hard work, which was naturally not something Wang Ba could compare to. Adding the training from the top cultivation technique of the Spirit Realm, [Berserk Golden Body Art], he had more than enough to deal with Wang Ba.

Right now, Ling Yan had reached the great success stage of the Common Birth Stage, and his hidden opponent was at least at the beginning of the third level of the Common Birth Stage. Even though Ling Yan had a top tier Martial Skills like the Frenzied Bull's Head and comprehended the fist wind, he was still at a disadvantage in battle.

Ling Yan sensed danger!