Blustering Immortalization Spell

The battle progressed very quickly. Although there were nearly 2000 young martial artists, because their cultivation wasn't too high, there weren't many people that were able to use martial skills. Moreover, if they used martial skills, with just a few moves, all of their true essence would be drawn out.

After an hour, thirty-five youths finished competing.

"Newcomers with 36 ending numbers in each arena, prepare to go up!" The chief examiner's indifferent voice rang in the field.

"Shua!"

A figure quickly jumped up onto Stage Four, placed his hands on his hips, and laughed out loud.

"Wang Ba, come up here and accept your death!"

This person was none other than Pu Dong, who had exchanged numbers with Ling Yan. When he thought about how he could brazenly beat up Wang Ba in front of everyone, Pu Dong's mood became abnormally comfortable. The pores all over his body opened up, and he flew around freely like a butterfly.

Pu Dong laughed heartily as he waited for Wang Ba to come up. Wang Ba probably never would have thought that his opponent would suddenly turn into him. At this time, Wang Ba was probably feeling depressed in his heart.

In just the time of a single breath, Pu Dong saw someone from the crowd walk up from the other side of the stage.

"Haha, Wang Ba, how is it? Surprise …" "Hmm?"

Pu Dong stopped midway through his sentence. His expression suddenly became gloomy as his brows deeply wrinkled. What? It wasn't Wang Ba? Could it be that they were also …?!

Pan Xing stared coldly at Pu Dong and withdrew his surprised expression.

He did not expect that Ling Yan and Pu Dong would actually change their numbers as well. Could it be that after seeing the exchange between him and the tyrant, he had given his number paper to this kid in front of him due to his cowardice?

Since that was the case, he would first cripple the kid in front of him before ruthlessly teaching Ling Yan a lesson. In any case, Ling Yan and him were both on the same stage, and he hoped that Ling Yan would be lucky enough not to be eliminated before meeting him!

As Pan Xing stood on the stage, the spirits of the young martial practitioners below were suddenly lifted, and they immediately turned their attention to arena number four. Pan Xing, the rumored strongest among the freshmen, was finally going to make his move in actual combat.

"Haha, that kid, his name is Pan Xing, not Wang Ba. He has long eyes …"

"Eh, an early third level Mortal Core warrior. He must have had some bad luck. He ran into Pan Xing in the first round. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been a problem for him to get into the Crimson Nimbus Martial School …"

"That's right. Aiya, but the Crimson Nimbus Martial School doesn't accept people with bad luck. Hahaha …"

"Awesome, a strong competitor has been eliminated, haha!" A youth at the peak of the second level of the Mortal Core realm in the fourth arena said in excitement.

"…"

Below the stage, Ling Yan's gaze slightly narrowed as he turned to look at the somewhat astonished and upset Wang Ba, who was not far away. At this moment, Wang Ba also happened to look over and raised his nose, revealing a sinister smile towards Ling Yan with a complacent expression.

Although Wang Ba felt a little regretful, it was still a joyous thing for Pan Xing to beat up Pu Dong. Pu Dong still wanted to beat him up in the open?! Haha, Pu pu Dong, you didn't expect it right! Wang Ba felt that his IQ was already heaven-defying.

As for Ling Yan, he would be taken care of by Pan Xing sooner or later, so Wang Ba wasn't worried at all.

"Brat, make your move. Otherwise, you won't have any chance at all."

Pan Xing reached out his right hand and beckoned towards Pu Dong as he stood in the arena, speaking in a disdainful tone.

"Who is making the sound? "Strange, even I couldn't understand what you were saying. Oh right, it sounds like the sound of a pig. I've already said it, how can a human understand the language of pigs?" Pu Dong's eyes stared wide open as he opened his mouth in surprise.

Little fellow, who doesn't know how to act cool? He, Pu Dong, is a character in the range of A and C.

F * ck, you want to die!?

Pan Xing's smile froze on his face. Then, he flew into a rage and stamped his feet with a bang! He stomped on the ground and moved like a rabbit!

His figure instantly arrived in front of Pu Dong, and a palm imbued with thick true essence slammed down!