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Everyone's eyes blurred as a loud sound echoed in the combat zone of the metal cage.

BOOM!

The deafening sound was so loud in the silence that it was almost deafening. Everyone covered their ears in pain, but their eyes were still staring unblinkingly at the battle area of the metal cage.

When they saw it, everyone's breathing suddenly stopped.

A smiling youth was squatting to the side, his right hand maintaining a pressing posture. Underneath his right hand was a shattered skull, blood, and a motionless vicious beast.

The Rock Wolf's skull was shattered with a single palm strike …

In just one move, a top second-level vicious beast had died under Ling Yan's hand, and it had even been smashed to pieces.

As the saying goes, a wolf was a creature with an iron body and a tofu waist. Not to mention, the skull of the Rock Wolf, which was known for its defensive capabilities, had been easily crushed by a single slap!

Ordinary people might not have much of a feeling towards this feeling, only that it was very fierce. But as martial artists, especially those that had fought with the Cliff Wolf before, they had a much deeper feeling.

The stone wolf's skull was so large that even a third level Mortal Core martial artist would have to spend a great deal of effort to break it.

In the martial artists' stands, the martial artists who had never looked at Ling Yan before could not help but focus their attention on him as they looked him up and down in surprise.

When the audience had seen Ling Yan earlier, they had crazily shouted at him, causing all of the martial artists present to be surprised and feel some disdain for him. But now, they couldn't help but look at him in the eye.

For a brat at the peak of the first level of the Mortal Realm to be able to easily deal with a peak rank 2 savage beast, could it be that his cultivation was just a disguise?

However, when they carefully probed with their spirit senses, they couldn't find any way to disguise themselves on Ling Yan's body.

Could it be that Ling Yan's strength was higher than theirs? If Ling Yan was more powerful than him, then wouldn't that mean that he was at least at the sixth level of the Mortal Stage? This kind of martial artist still needed to secretly suppress his cultivation, pretending to be at the first level of the Mortal Stage to earn this little bit of money?!

From the looks of it, this young man was actually a genius. Maybe he was a genius who had reached great heights after cultivating for a long time! Everyone was sure.

"Did you see that, little brother? Do you think that you're going to play with him, or do you think he's going to play with you?" A martial artist at the third level of the mortal pregnancy realm laughed as he looked at his younger brother.

He was very clear about his little brother's ability. When his little brother encountered the Rock Wolf, he was forced to jump up and down, and it was him who killed the Rock Wolf and saved Little Mi.

Little Mi Ge was speechless. He felt his mouth was a little dry. He swallowed his saliva with difficulty. His expression was stiff. The corner of his mouth was twitching as if he had been slapped twice.

After a long while, he turned around and looked at his big brother, sincerely thanking him, "Big brother, thank you so much. If you hadn't stopped me in time, I might have lost my underpants …"

Little Mi ge felt a lingering fear. A thousand taels of silver, how long would it take him to earn …

Thinking about how he lowered his head to look at Ling Yan's back, his heart began to beat wildly.

This kid was too strong. Sh * t, he's simply not a human!

Ling Yan gently stood up, patting his own hands. With an indifferent look on his face, it was as if he had not killed a second-level vicious beast that was a stage higher than himself, but rather had stepped on a little ant.

With a faint smile, Ling Yan walked into the Fighter passageway under the dumbfounded gazes of everyone who had yet to react.