C18 Wang Xuan

Her tone was flat, revealing her master's pride.

The eyes of countless people were focused on Wang Yu, who was standing proudly at the center of the stage. For a moment, the entire martial ring was silent.

On the Guest Seat, the moment Wang Yu appeared, Wang Haisheng's eyes narrowed.

"It seems a little different." Wang Haisheng frowned. As he focused his eyes, he felt that Wang Yu was not the same as before.

"Finally at the last moment."

"So what if we're here?" He can defeat Wang Lang, who's at the third level of the Bone Tempering stage? "

"How come I heard that half a month ago, Wang Yu beat the kitchen's Master Chen to death? That Master Chen is also at the third level of the Bone Tempering stage!"

"A chef's servant can compare to a disciple of a clan? "The cultivation technique that the both of them cultivate are not on the same level!"

This trash's reputation had been with Wang Yu for too long. A third level Bone Tempering chef was enough to uphold his honor.

Seeing him appear on the arena, the majority of the people below the arena looked at Wang Yu with the intention of seeing how long he can last before he steps down from the stage.

"He actually managed to catch up." As for Wang Yu's arrival, Wang Rubao knew that what he had done previously was a failure. But it didn't matter, since he had come.

However, so what if he came back? At most, he would be humiliated for a bit.

Everyone in the audience was discussing. The reason why everyone was optimistic about Wang Yu was mainly because Wang Yu's previous performance was too terrible.

"I hope you can help a bit. Don't let me not have the chance to personally teach you a lesson."

Wang Rubao smiled and said lazily.

On the stage, Wang Lang not only wasn't angry when Wang Yu appeared in time, he was even happier instead.

He would only have a chance to show off his skills if he had an opponent. Otherwise, if the opponent did not appear, wouldn't it be said that he got lucky?

"Young master Yu, I won't hold back." Wang Lang laughed with confidence.

Wang Lang was not a genius, but he did not think that he was inferior to the famed trash in the family. When he met Wang Yu, he thought that he got lucky for nothing.

"As you wish." Wang Yu said indifferently.

Wang Lang was slightly stunned. He never thought that Wang Yu would be so calm. He stared at Wang Yu deeply, unfurled his stance, and bowed before him.

Relatively speaking, Wang Yu casually moved his right hand deeper and slightly lowered his body.

"Since you're already here, let's not waste any more words. Let's begin!" The referee glanced at the two of them and did not speak any further. He waved his hand and softly shouted.

"Whoosh!"

As the referee's voice fell, Wang Lang's eyes lit up. Borrowing the momentum from the referee's attack, he rushed forward and clenched his fists, aiming for Wang Yu's chest without any fancy moves.

Facing Wang Lang's fist, Wang Yu did not retreat. Instead, he rushed forward and stretched out his palm. He reached for Wang Lang's wrist. Due to his actions, Wang Yu's front door was left open without any arms to stop him.

Wang Lang's eyes lit up. He did not care about the palm that Wang Yu grabbed over. After all, in his opinion, Wang Yu was only at the Third Layer of Bone Tempering. How much strength could he possibly have?

Pow!

Wang Yu's palm slapped Wang Lang's wrist, causing a crisp sound. His fingers clenched tightly and grabbed Wang Lang's wrist.

Wang Lang started to get grabbed by the wrist. He felt that once he broke free, Wang Yu would let go. However, when he tried to break free, he was surprised.

He realized that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't escape Wang Yu's grasp.

"Bam!"

Under everyone's astonished gaze, Wang Yu sneered. He turned his body in a semicircle, grabbed Wang Lang's hand, and threw Wang Lang like a ball.

It was only when Wang Lang's voice landed outside the arena and let out a wail that the crowd finally woke up.

"Hua …"

Wang Lang was defeated by Wang Yu without any hesitation. The crowd burst into an uproar. The group of people who had been clamoring that Wang Yu was going to lose were unable to utter a single word for a long time. They only felt pain on their cheeks, as if they had been slapped in the face.

It had only been a month since they last met, and Wang Yu had already defeated Wang Lang, who was at the third level of the Bone Tempering stage.

Especially the younger generation of Wang Family, most of them had bullied Wang Yu before.

Now that Wang Yu's talent seemed to have recovered, they were a little worried that Wang Yu would take revenge on them.

Below the stage, Wang Biao, who saw this scene, became even more jealous. This young man who once wanted to look at his face and let him bully him had already surpassed him.

The referee was stunned for a moment before recovering and announcing in a loud voice.

"Wang Yu, victory!"

Among these people, a portion of them were not from the Wang Family. They did not have the complicated feelings of a person from the Wang Family, but because in the previous match, although it was short, it was very interesting.

Many people felt that Wang Yu's appearance was a good start to the exam.

However, that was all.

On the stage, faced with the surrounding cheers, Wang Yu did not take it to heart. Defeating a martial artist at the third level of Bone Tempering Stage was nothing to be proud of.

Walking down the stage, Wang Yu didn't go to help Wang Lang. He had no good impression of this family.

He only came here for one purpose, to seize the Demon Slaying Secret Realm's quota and beat up Wang Rubao along the way.

Wang Yu turned around and his gaze landed on Wang Rubao. The latter also sensed his gaze and looked over with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

Wang Yu smiled coldly and stopped looking at them. He walked to the side and closed his eyes to rest.

The next round of martial arts competition began once again. There were only seventy or so people of the Wang Family younger generation that had registered to take the test, and only five spots were available.

Wang Yu also competed twice, and his opponent was still at the Third Layer of Bone Tempering.

Naturally, the result was as expected. Wang Yu won two more times.

If it was just one victory, then they might even call it luck. After three victories, no one doubted Wang Yu's strength anymore.

After three martial arts competitions, Wang Yu entered the top 10 without any problems.

As long as he won another match, it would basically be locking onto one of his Demon Slaying Secret Realm's namelist.

Wang Rubao's expression turned ugly. Although Wang Yu couldn't get his spot, Wang Rubao didn't want to see Wang Yu's spot.

"No, we have to arrange an expert for him." Wang Rubao sneered. He turned his head and said a few words to the person next to him. That person nodded and quickly ran to the judging area.

Wang Yu saw everything Wang Rubao did and roughly guessed Wang Rubao's plan.

Hehe! Wang Yu sneered inside his heart and did not stop Wang Rubao. He wanted to see what kind of opponent Wang Rubao could pick for him. He was looking forward to seeing for himself.

"The second round, which is the top five, is related to the Demon Slaying Secret Realm rankings. Everyone, work hard."

"Alright, let's cut to the chase. Let the second round begin, Wang Yu."

On the stage, the referee looked towards Wang Yu's location and pointed at the stage.

Hearing the referee's voice, Wang Yu knew that the good show had begun and he strode up onto the stage.

Seeing Wang Yu go up on stage, the referee looked at the list of contestants again and revealed a cold smile: "Wang Xuan!"