"Haha, that D-class mercenary's luck has run out."

"Meeting A-level Yun Feng, tsk tsk, such luck..."

Below the arena, many mercenaries laughed.

"Shua"!

He was worthy of being an A-level mercenary. Without a word of nonsense, he immediately attacked Ye Wanwan.

Almost instantly, Ye Wanwan entered a state of selflessness, and Yun Feng's thunderous movements finally slowed down in Ye Wanwan's eyes.

Whoosh!

Almost in an instant, Ye Wanwan concentrated all her strength into her palm, and with majestic momentum, she struck Yun Feng with one palm.

"Grandpa Gong's Great Mercy Palm?!"

Feeling the power of Ye Wanwan's palm, even Yun Feng, an A-level mercenary, couldn't help but look shocked.

The Great Compassion Palm is Gong Lao’s original unique skill, which has never been passed on to outsiders!

Boom!

There was a loud noise and the two palms faced each other.

The next second, Yun Feng frowned deeply and took a few steps back, unsteady.

At this moment, everyone in the audience looked shocked.

Especially some senior figures looked sideways at Ye Wanwan from the VIP seats.

The mercenary who thought that Ye Wanwan had run out of tricks had a smile on his face.

A-level mercenary Yun Feng was knocked back by that D-level mercenary with one palm?!

Seeing this, beside Elder Lei He, the corner of Meng Ke's mouth slightly raised: "No wonder she has the courage to participate. It turns out that she has met Elder Gong's Great Compassion Palm. It's no wonder Elder Gong will recruit a D-class mercenary. I'm afraid that Elder Gong will

I have been in contact with her for a long time, and I taught her the Great Compassion Palm at least a few years ago."

However, this was fine. If Ye Wanwan was defeated, how could she kill him on the Thunder Arena?

Nie Linglong kept her eyes closed from the beginning to the end, as if she had no interest in the competition off the field.

…

"What……"

Elsewhere at the VIP table, Mr. Gong suddenly stood up and looked at Ye Wanwan incomprehensibly.

"Master, your Great Compassion Palm...it's only been two days..." Second Senior Brother Jianhu said in surprise.

Hearing the sound, Ji Xiuran smiled slightly and didn't say much.

It seems that there is nothing wrong in sending Ye Wanwan to Scarlet Flame Academy... I hope Nie Wuyou's memory will gradually recover and awaken.

"How is it possible..." Mr. Gong stared at Ye Wanwan in disbelief.

In just two days, Ye Wanwan mastered his Great Compassion Palm, from form to spirit. However, the palace elder originally set a time limit of three years for Ye Wanwan...

Even Nie Wuyou took a whole year to fully master the Great Compassion Palm...

Nie Wuyou used it for a year, and his disciple Ye Wanwan... used it for two days...

Gong Lao was a little sluggish.

…

"boom"!

There was another loud noise, and cold sweat broke out on Yun Feng's forehead on the stage.

The Great Compassion Palm is both offensive and defensive, and he can't get close at all...

In the end, Yun Feng gritted his teeth. He could not break the Great Compassion Palm at all, so he could only clasp his fists and say: "Junior sister Ye is awesome, I give up."

As Yun Feng finished speaking, the entire audience was in an uproar.

An A-level mercenary actually gave in to a D-level mercenary...

After the referee announced the result, before Ye Wanwan could leave the field, the referee drew Ye Wanwan again, and her opponent was a B-level mercenary.

"Holy shit..."

The B-level mercenary looked at Ye Wanwan with embarrassment on his face: "So unlucky... Yun Feng has already given up... How can I fight?!"

Before Ye Wanwan could say anything, the B-level mercenary shook his head repeatedly: "You are awesome, I will admit defeat!"

The Class B mercenary finished speaking and left the ring without looking back.

…

"No. 4 Jianhu, No. 10 Meng Tian."

Jianhu, the second disciple of Gong Lao.
Chapter completed!