On the ring, Wu Danhong sneered, watching Yun Qingwan get up in a joking manner, and walked over nervously.

Everyone else present looked excited and looked like they were waiting for a good show.

Many people looked at Yun Qingwan with mocking and cold eyes.

Especially those younger generations who have either been eliminated or are about to continue to participate in the ring competition, are full of hostility and displeasure towards Yun Qingwan.

Since a few years ago, Yun Qingwan has been synonymous with waste in the eyes of these young people.

Even though she is a little girl.

However, in the world of cultivation, talent is supreme and strength is respected!

If you have no talent or strength, you will either linger and endure ridicule and suppression, or you will stay away from this bumpy road.

Otherwise, you have to bear whatever needs to be endured!

But now, the former loser actually crushed all of them in the comprehension test, which suddenly made them lose their psychological balance.

Now, they all couldn't wait to see Yun Qingwan crawl down on his knees in embarrassment or leave the scene in miserable defeat.

No matter how powerful the talent is, if it dies or falls midway, then everything will be in vain!

Many people present were looking forward to seeing the fate of the Yunqing Gala!

"How long do you think she can last?"

"How long? I'll just take one move! What's the use of just having talent and not being able to practice? Don't even look at her current level of cultivation!"

"Five years ago, she didn't seem to have stepped into the first level of Qi refining. Now five years later, she has only reached the fifth level of Qi refining! Talent? It's all a waste on waste!"

"The fifth level of Qi Refining is against the seventh level of Qi Refining. Moreover, she is a disciple of a large sect like Wu Danhong. Her fighting skills and strength are top-notch. I don't think she can even sustain even one move!"

"Don't think it's just a gap between two levels. The further you go in cultivation, even if it's just a small realm, the greater the gap in strength between them is!"

"Wu Danhong is obviously unhappy with her. If it were me, I would just give up..."

…

Everyone started talking about it.

On the main stand.

Situ Han frowned lightly, shook his head and said, "This little girl lacks certain practical and psychological qualities! Just having talent is not enough!"

"What our ancestors said is right. If someone like her steps into the outside world, she might be eaten to the bone!"

Ji Xiaoyao on the side nodded in agreement and agreed.

Hearing this, Ye Qinghou's face froze slightly, and he suddenly said awkwardly: "Senior Situ will need you to give her some pointers later!"

at this time.

Yun Qingwan looked nervous and worried, and walked onto the ring under the gazes and comments of many people.

"I thought you would give up on the spot, but you still have the courage to come on stage!"

Wu Danhong sneered and said coldly to Yun Qingwan: "Now, if you kneel down, kowtow, and then climb down from the ring, you will be spared a physical punishment!"

Wow~

Kneel down and crawl out of the ring?

If this were the case, it would really be a shame for oneself and the sect, and no one would have any face left at that time!

Many people exclaimed and made an uproar.

If Yun Qingwan really does what Wu Danhong said, the blow to her whole person will be devastating.

"Sister Wu, do we have to do this?"

Yun Qingwan pursed her lips and said nervously: "Since it's a competition in the ring, we can just order it until it's over!"

"That's it?"

Wu Danhong's face was slightly stunned and he said in astonishment.

Down below, many people burst into laughter.

"Okay! Let's finish the order!"

Wu Danhong sneered and nodded in reply.

Yun Qingwan, on the other hand, naively thought that Wu Danhong had agreed.

Below, Huang Jiansheng, who was the referee of the ring competition, raised his head and shouted: "Are you all ready? Let's start!"

As Huang Jiansheng finished speaking, Wu Danhong stepped forward and rushed out, punching Yun Qingwan.

Yun Qingwan, who was standing opposite, obviously had no actual combat experience. When she saw Wu Danhong attacking, her expression changed and she subconsciously took a few steps back.

However, she reacted quickly.

now.

It's a competition in the ring.

In a panic, she raised her hand and subconsciously slapped it out.

In an instant, the true energy in her slender hand was like a rainbow, erupting with terrifying power, making a roaring sound in mid-space.

What she displayed was the most basic attack method, Huang Lingzhang!

However, it was modified by Lin Tian, ​​and its power increased several times.

The palm she burst out in a hurry seemed to be an innate consciousness, completely natural.

"Hey, isn't this the Yellow Spirit Palm that all of you Sword Saint Mountain Sword disciples can practice?"

In the main stand, Situ Han had a look of astonishment on his face and said in surprise.

"It's the Yellow Spirit Palm we just taught you just now!"

Ye Qinghou nodded in response, with a somewhat surprised look on his face, and frowned: "What's going on? Why does this little girl seem to be doing something different!"

"It is indeed a little different, but it is a real Huang Lingzhang! I can't say what is different about it!"

A glimmer of light burst out from Situ Han's somewhat cloudy eyes. He looked thoughtfully at Lin Tian, ​​who was sitting not far away and looked as usual, secretly surprised, and at the same time continued: "The most important thing is that Yun Qingwan used

The Yellow Spirit Palm has reached the state of perfection!"

What!

Hearing Situ Han's words, many people around him looked shocked.

The state of perfection?

No matter how evil a genius is, in this short period of time, even if he practices the most basic and simplest tactics, it is not difficult for him to reach perfection!

It is still understandable if one can achieve a small success in a short period of time using a combat method!

After all, with the understanding of a monster, you can still do it.

However, the state of perfection is another matter!

The so-called perfection is the manifestation of cultivating a combat method to the extreme. This requires extremely terrifying understanding and countless battles to be perfected and comprehended, as well as constant verification and understanding.

It's just that the Yun Qingwan in front of me has never used it before.

How did you do it?!

Many people were confused and confused.

at the same time.

On the ring, Wu Danhong faced Yun Qingwan's panic attack with a sneer on his face.

"Trash, you really dare to use Huang Lingzhang to attack me, you are seeking death!"

Wu Danhong's expression was full of ridicule, and she sneered: "Look at my flaming palm, and I will blow you away, this waste!"

With a sweet drink, Wu Danhong slapped Yun Qingwan's face hard with her palm filled with fiery energy.

But the strange thing is that the Huang Ling Palm slapped by Yun Qingwan from the opposite side seemed to be light, powerless and speedless, but before Wu Danhong's attack landed, it hit her vagina quickly and accurately.

The small hill on U Thant Hong's mouth was originally not that big, but after being hit by such a blow, it suddenly shriveled and shriveled up.

Wu Danhong flew out and hit the middle of the ring.

Her hair was scattered, blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and her clothes were in a mess.

She was slightly injured, not fatally injured, but she was extremely embarrassed.

"you……"

Wu Danhong turned her head to look at Yun Qingwan with a look of disbelief, her eyes wide open, showing confusion.

"Ah...Senior Sister Wu, I...I didn't mean it, are you okay?"
Chapter completed!