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"Are you satisfied with this level of strength?..."

As the voice rang, the claw lights that covered the sky, which were covered with people's vision, actually stopped falling. At a very slow but irresistible speed, they were gradually lifted up with the sound of "buzzing" vibrations, revealing the silent figure under the claw light!

A black suit was whistling under the strong wind, the hem of the clothes was shaking hard, and the bangs were floating randomly under the light of claws. However, under such circumstances, the pair of burgundy pupils were ancient wells without any emotion. Looking at the frozen ice surface in front of him, Wu Yan's mouth curled up.

"If this is your complacent ability, then please be prepared..."

The black claw light was ripped out like Optimus Prime, and the hand that was placed on it was holding it down with force!

"Peng..."

Suddenly, the terrifying claw light that was enough to tear everything around him apart, was as if he was crushed by something terrifying. With a muffled sound, it scattered into black spots all over the sky, and could no longer maintain its body and was scattered!

But Wu Yan had no wounds on his body except for his robe swaying!

"Be ready to be defeated..."

"This..." Bingmeng stared blankly at his proud and satisfied attack not only did not cause any damage to the other party, but was also dispersed in every move, and he was completely lost.

"Care...I'm a lie...my full blow..."

"So...so strong..." Bing Ling's pupils were also a little dissipated, and a pair of fists clenched tightly without realizing it. "Is this his current strength?"

The eighth-level strong men couldn't speak anymore. They looked at each other and smiled bitterly and lowered their heads. They believed that under the light of the claw just now, the eight of them might be able to resist. But they would never be as light as Wu Yan.

And if it's just one person...

The eighth-level people shook their heads together, and the smiles on their faces became even more bitter. Among the eight of them, the youngest ones were all forty years old, while the other party was only in their twenties.

I'm just in my twenties, is it so strong?...

Could it be that Wushen. is really a ninth-level strongman?…

No one present was willing to imagine this idea, but intuition told them that only this idea could explain everything they saw!

A ninth-level strongman in his twenties?…

The heads of the Ice Spirit and the eight eighth-level strong men were already confused, and even the ice surface began to doubt it. After all, he was a peak-level strong man at the eighth-level and had super powerful alien black fighting spirit. In the eighth-level, he was definitely invincible.

But that's it. With all my strength, I didn't even hold on for a second in my every move!

If you are not a ninth-level strongman, who can do it below the ninth level?

"Nine...Nine Levels..." Bingban felt that his bloody throat was dry at this moment.

"How is this possible..."

Looking at the ugly strange face on the ice, I couldn't believe it, and shrugged his shoulders without saying a word.

"So, what exactly makes you so confident?"

Hearing this, Bing's face looked ferocious and shouted angrily. "But I am already a strong man at the peak of the eighth level! You can't be my opponent!"

"Eighth-level peak?..." As if he heard something funny, Wuyan sneered, raised his footsteps, and slowly walked towards the ice.

"I said, are you getting something wrong?"

With the clear and audible footsteps, Wu Yan walked towards the ice while laughing and said, "Don't you know?"

"Andrew from the Leding family is also at the peak of the eighth level, but I killed him!"

"Your disgusting uncle Marcus. He was also at the peak of the eighth level before, but he also fell into my hands!"

"Later, he became like you now, promoted to the ninth level, but he still died at my hands!"

"Compared with them, you, with the power of the outside world, have become the peak of the eighth level and the monsters like a nouveau riche..." He stopped, looked straight ahead, and spoke in a cold voice, saying word by word.

"No! Worth! One! Receive!"

The extremely impactful words were like sharp spears, plunging into the ice one after another, and shaking his complacent feeling of crazy joy because of his surge in strength to vanish and his body trembled violently.

Shaking his head, the ice surface retreated step by step as if it was unacceptable. Feeling the power in his body that was dozens or even hundreds of times stronger than before, he could no longer be proud.

"No...no!" The ice surface went crazy. "No! No! This is my power! My power! My strongest power! Now I am already stronger than you! It is better than you!!!"

"It must be you! It's you! Silent!" The black fighting spirit on his body responded to the emotions on the ice and began to get angry, venting it bit by bit until the entire person on the ice was wrapped in it.

"You must be jealous of me! So you used some tricks! Right?!" Ice-faced smiled nervously, and her smile was extremely ugly. "Nothing wrong! It must be like this! You are not as strong as me! You are not as strong as me!"

Hearing the nerve-like speech on the ice surface, Bing Ling and several eighth-level powerful men turned their heads away and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

How could they believe that Wuyan has such strong strength? No matter how much they say, Wuyan is only in his twenties...

Not to mention the eight eighth-level strong men, the one who is the least believed in is Bing Ling.

A few months ago, at the 'Subalier World Academy', Wuyan had played several games with him. Although he was defeated, at that time, he could at least fight Wuyan in a good manner.

But since the college competition, everything has changed...

He was promoted to the eighth level first, and he was active in the forest of giant beasts, bravely fighting against the eighth level monsters without defeat, facing the semi-god beast king without fear, and then he became the strongest student in the academy not long ago. Even Kaya and Safa joined forces to hurt him, and they all fell into battle.

Then, the second-in-command of the eighth-level peak Leding family was killed by him, and the third strongest man in the family who was only the grandfather and father, Uncle Marcus, also died in the hands of the other party...

In just two or three months, when Wu Yan appeared in front of him again, he was suspected of becoming a ninth-level powerful man!

He Bing Ling didn’t even have the qualifications to carry shoes for others!

How do I believe this? So how do I believe it?…

However, the howling wind was still shaking his face, and his hands, which were almost torn, were also conveying bursts of pain. The facts told him that all this was true!

"Ice surface..." Bing Ling closed his eyes and murmured in pain. "Maybe, I can understand why you are willing to become like this..."

The eighth-level strong men guarding the Ice Spirit seemed to hear his words, and their eyes looked at the Ice surface had become sympathetic. As for speechlessness, he had completely pity.

"Are you just willing to stay in your own reality?" Wu Yan shook his head and sighed. "No wonder you can only use external forces. Without external forces, you can't reach the current realm at all!"

"Shut up!!!" Ice roared, raising the black air all over, and stepped heavily on the ground, and the ground was shattered!

With a roar, Ice bent over and shot out quickly, raised its claws like sharp guns, and stabbed it hard towards Wuyan's chest!

"I kill you!!!"

Watching the ice surface rushing Wuyan with the black air everywhere, Bing Ling and others looked at Wuyan's look of no concern, they already knew in their hearts.

The winner seems to have been decided...

Looking at the hideous monster that was surging black air, with a disgusting face, and rushed towards him at the extreme speed, Wuyan felt strangely calmed down.

A trace of magic power surged on the surface of the body with a wonderful trajectory. When everyone present could not see it, the magic power slowly flowed with the blood in the body, and turned around in the body, and then all rushed into the silent mouth!

He took a deep breath and drank silently and coldly.
Chapter completed!