After saying that, Su Yang turned around and left the arena, continuing towards the next arena.
The woman was left standing alone on the stage, and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
Thinking of what Su Yang said when he left, she was so angry that she cursed him as a scumbag in her heart, but she dared not say a word.
It was just that Su Yang had changed so much before and after; his cold and ruthless attitude during battle had terrified the woman.
Even after she regained her warm, sunny, and handsome side after the war, it still couldn't soothe her frightened heart.
Su Yang quickly secured another victory, and perhaps because the onlookers had anticipated it, the gasps of surprise were not as intense as before.
After all, the woman ranked 107th in the row was actually of similar or even slightly inferior cultivation level to Zhao Yan. If Zhao Yan hadn't been so concerned about her, he might not have let her be ranked ahead of him.
Then Su Yang began to fall into a cycle: step onto the platform, throw a punch, finish, retract his fist, and leave.
And none of his opponents could withstand a single punch from him.
In less than half an incense stick's time, Su Yang had already broken into the top ninety!
The speed is undeniably fast!
Just as Su Yang was displaying his prowess, a young man dressed in a black martial arts uniform was watching him from below the stage.
"Dao Ancestor, are you saying that Yang Shu is Xu Wan?"
Watching Su Yang knock a mountain-sized martial artist off the stage with another punch, Su Chen asked in disbelief.
Yes, although she was wearing a level 5 illusion mask, I'm certain she is Xu Wan.
"But this..."
Although Su Chen didn't say what came next, Taixu Ding understood.
Believe it or not, that boy is the little girl you've been longing for. What? Are you scared now that she's so incredibly strong?
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