CHAPTER 158: 157. SOUND WAVE VEIN SKILL?

"How about I go?"

Yang Lele stepped out from behind the crowd.

Despite stepping forward, Yang Lele was not taller than the others present, perhaps even shorter.

When an unassuming person appeared to challenge Wanyan Ali, the spectators all turned their attention. But when they saw Yang Lele wearing the Immortal Clear Wind Robe, discussions erupted.

"Isn’t that the person from the stands, from the Immortal Sect?"

"Yes, the clothes look quite similar."

"The Sect Leader is sitting in the Two-star seats, and the disciple is coming out to seek trouble. This Immortal Sect is really peculiar!"

Meanwhile, on the stands, the chatter was increasing as well.

In fact, when it’s not their disciples participating in the arena battles, many have little interest. Because they are already at the Thirteenth Realm, or even Profound Realm.

Having walked the Body Refining Path for decades, they are already bored, and many people aren’t very interested in Body Refining Realm contests. Watching is just a way to measure the foundations and power of other sects, after all, the stronger the disciples, the deeper the sect’s foundation is proven.

But if there’s something worthy of attention, it’s different.

The Sect Leader of a Starless Sect sitting prominently in the front row is already a notable sight.

And the disciple of a Starless Sect challenging a Two-star power’s top genius is even more intriguing.

Of course, they’re not looking for an exciting fight.

They are looking for amusing mishaps.

At this moment, Wanyan Dadao stood up, loudly saying, "Ali, don’t underestimate the enemy, you must give it your all."

On the platform, Wanyan Ali nodded with comprehension—the meaning of giving it his all was to use all his strength to give the challenger a painful ending.

When Steward Long was about to strike the gong, Wen Ping also stood up, "Lele, just cripple him, don’t kill him."

Yang Lele also nodded along.

This scene fell into Luo Qianye’s eyes, leaving him speechless.

Luo Qianye said, "Sect Leader Wen, what are you doing, writing banners...learning from others."

"Asking the disciple to hold back, can arena matches result in fatality?" Wen Ping was momentarily stunned.

Hearing this, Luo Qianye was at a loss for words.

At the same time, the sound of the gong rang out.

Clang!

Wanyan Ali flexed his arms and immediately said, "Kid, how do you want to be beaten?"

"Why so much nonsense."

With that, Yang Lele clenched his fists and walked forward, step by step, straight towards Wanyan Ali.

Seeing this, Wanyan Ali’s lips curled into a smile, gripping the Copper Hammer in his hand.

He took a step forward.

Charging straight at Yang Lele to smash him.

However, Yang Lele showed no intention of dodging.

Wanyan Ali’s lips curled upward, "You might not know how heavy this hammer is. Just now, I used only seventy percent of my strength to hit Luo Mi!"

"Hehe!"

Yang Lele chuckled lightly.

Raised a hand!

Swung a fist!

The movements flowed seamlessly.

Wen Ping, sitting in the stands, exhaled, "Insists on testing strength!"

Luo Qianye didn’t understand why Wen Ping suddenly said that, but when he turned from Wen Ping, he saw an astonishing scene.

The Copper Hammer was spinning in the air.

Of course, not forward, but falling behind Wanyan Ali.

At this moment, Wanyan Ali was clenching his hand, retreating dozens of steps, his face grave.

"Bleeding!"

A One-Star Sect Leader on the stands immediately shouted.

Everyone immediately focused on Wanyan Ali’s hand. Sure enough, blood was dripping from where he was clutching.

Drip drip!

Blood trailed along as Wanyan Ali stepped back.

Bang!

The Copper Hammer hit the ground.

After those dozen steps of retreat, Wanyan Ali murmured in disbelief, "Impossible, how can your strength be so strong?"

The Barbarian Division is the natural king of power, even Demon beasts known as invincible in the same Realm are incomparable to them.

But he lost to an ordinary person.

How could he believe that?

Behind Wanyan Ali, a middle-aged man at the Body Refining Thirteenth Layer Realm spoke, "Because he is at the Body Refining Seventh Layer."

This sentence rendered the stands completely silent.

Everyone was so focused on the laughable aspect that they forgot to check Yang Lele’s Realm.

One second.

Two seconds.

On the third second, Wanyan Dadao spoke up, "15 years old at Body Refining Seventh Layer, how can a small Starless Sect produce such a peerless genius?"

Upon hearing this, those around him also fell into contemplation.

Indeed!

years old at Body Refining Seventh Layer, how could such a genius appear in a Starless Sect?

Shouldn’t he be in a Three-star Sect?

Standing on the platform, Yang Lele gave a faint smile, seemingly disappointed in the fight, "Sigh, too weak."

Yang Lele suddenly felt that Zhao Qing was truly a good opponent.

Always standing above him.

On the verge of surpassing her, but he always ends up losing.

When Wanyan Ali heard this, he immediately got angry, and the Barbarian rage erupted instantly. He stopped covering his hand, and shouted angrily, "So what if it’s Body Refining Seventh Layer, it’s just the beginning!"

Bang!

Wanyan Ali stomped the ground immediately.

His whole body suddenly bent, and his eyes turned red, giving off the aura of an enraged bull.

Standing outside the platform, Feng You’s face turned serious again from a smile, whispering to himself, "This is the Barbarian Division’s Fury Charge! Rumor has it Fury Charge is a secret technique of the Barbarian Division, though not a Vein Technique, it can increase the user’s strength by thirty percent and speed by thirty percent within half a stick of incense! Wanyan Ali intends to fight to the death now."

Standing on the stands, Wanyan Dadao also spoke up, shifting from a look of shock to a sinister smile, "So what if it’s Body Refining Seventh Layer, Ali may be at Body Refining Sixth Layer, but he is already stronger than most at Body Refining Seventh Layer. Originally this secret technique was meant for seizing the position of the Ten Elites, but unexpectedly Yang Lele emerged halfway. Let this peerless genius become a stepping stone for our Barbarian Division!"

To use a 15-year-old Body Refining Seventh Layer genius as a stepping stone!

Just thinking about it is exciting!

But Wen Ping responded with indifference, "Immortal Sect, specialized in countering hidden strength fighters!"

As the words fell.

A wave of angry sound came from the platform.

Like a dragon’s roar.

Making one’s scalp tingle.

Bang!

The Body Refining Realm people covered their ears, but still heard a loud noise.

When everyone focused on the platform, they saw Wanyan Ali lying on the ground, motionless.

Luo Qianye was so surprised by the scene that he couldn’t close his mouth, "Is this?"

Shan Long immediately frowned, murmuring in an uncertain voice, "Sound Wave Vein Skill?"

Bai Peng also looked at Yang Lele with a meaningful expression, and silently thought, "This child is at Body Refining Seventh Layer and has something similar to the Sound Wave Vein Skill, he must have a significant background, likely a genius from beyond East Lake, why would such a person join a small Starless Sect?"

No one heard Shan Long and Bai Peng’s muttering, but after hearing Luo Qianye’s words, Wen Ping shook his head with a smile, "Sect Leader Luo, why resort to secret techniques? Admitting defeat would allow one to walk off the platform."

Luo Qianye heard this, and a grin spread across his face.

Looking at Wen Ping, his gaze had changed completely, while internally feeling secretly pleased.

He finally understood, no wonder Wen Ping didn’t care when showing him the list this morning.

It turns out the disciple is so strong.

With such strength, securing a position among the Ten Elites is definite, why care about these top geniuses from powerful factions?

Luo Qianye stood up immediately, pointing at the stunned medical personnel by the platform, and shouted loudly, "Hey! Carry him away, don’t waste everyone’s time!"

After shouting, he turned to Wanyan Dadao, who was gritting his teeth, and gave a bright smile.

Clang!

The gong sound rang.

The voice of Steward Long came, "Immortal Sect’s Yang Lele wins! Total victories: 1 match."

Hearing Steward Long’s words, the onlookers finally snapped out of their daze, though still unable to believe what they had witnessed, they knew it was the truth.

Wanyan Ali was thoroughly defeated.

Without any ability to fight back.

At the same time, the task points in front of Wen Ping began to soar.

100.

1000.

3000.

Finally stabilizing at 4732/10000.