Looking at Kong Jie's intense gaze across from him, Lin Lei felt a pang of anxiety in his heart.

  It's clear from the situation that there is a significant gap between the two sides. Kong Jie and Ye Yu, one a first-stage True Martial artist and the other a second-stage True Martial artist, their strength is unquestionable. Adding to that, the two Refining Body ninth-stage experts behind them indeed have the capital to challenge this Hunting Beast Circle.

  But on our side, three of us are at the 9th level of Body Refining, and two are at the 8th level, we don't have the ability to resist at all!

  Thinking of Kong Jie's words earlier, looking at that unscrupulous appearance, Lin Lei felt a sense of heaviness in his heart, and vaguely sensed the crisis.

  A few days ago, during the rest period, Liu Xingyan, Zi Lan and Ke Er, the three leaders of Hongxiu, had already convened a meeting with all members to remind them to be careful at midnight!

  Who would have thought that today, which is the first day of December, I would encounter such a thing?

  All around was a deathly silence. Obviously, Liu Xiang and the others were not going to be able to come and rescue them, and it seemed that they had also encountered trouble on their side.

  Is this Midnight really crazy? What benefits do the Red Sleeves have in challenging them? The three major teams have been at odds for a year, and the well water does not offend the river water. Do they want to break this balance?

  Is Zi Ye really going to wipe out Hong Xiu? Don't forget about Liu Xiang Yan's strength and also Zi Lan's strength! With the two of them around, it doesn't seem like an easy task for Zi Ye to cleanly wipe out Hong Xiu.

  The current situation made Lin Lei frown, would the other side make a killer move? So many people came over here, it wouldn't be just to take away their hunting grounds. There must be another motive.

  Thinking of Kong Jie's past behavior, Lin Lei's heart cooled down again.

  "The game is on now! Hehe!" On the other side, Kong Jie couldn't wait any longer, his tongue licking his lips as he said with a bloodthirsty gaze.

  As they spoke, Kong Jie's legs suddenly exerted force and he pounced towards Lin Lei in front of him, without even saying hello!

  Xuanjie's primary martial skill: Duan Shan Pi, executed in an instant, carrying a terrifying force towards Lin Lei.

  Looking at Kong Jie's aggressive approach, Lin Lei's face flashed with a resolute expression. He would absolutely not lower his head and admit defeat like Kong Jie; it was impossible for him to do so.

  Feeling the overbearing aura, he gritted his teeth and charged forward fiercely.

  Standing behind Kong Jie, Ye Yu's mouth corners held a faint, gentle smile, quietly waiting!

  Facing several small-time henchmen, he didn't even need to lift a finger. If it weren't for Luo Sen's orders, he wouldn't have needed to come at all; Kong Jie alone was enough.

  "Has the game started already?" Just as Ye Yu and Kong Jie were full of confidence, the Red Sleeve team showed a desperate expression, when a faint voice came from afar.

  Right after that, a figure flashed by quickly and rushed to Kong Jie's front in the blink of an eye.

  "Layered Wave Palm!" A light roar, the newcomer suddenly charged towards Kong Jie.

  Fists and palms intersected, bursting out a dull roar, and then only saw Kong Jie's whole person retreat with a muffled hum.

  "King... King Chen!" Lin Lei's face flashed with excitement as he clearly saw the newcomer.

  Just now, he was prepared to die with a desperate thought, but Wang Chen appeared, and Wang Chen's appearance gave him hope.

  "Wang Chen, are you going to help the Red Sleeve's people?" Ye Yu asked in a cold tone, her eyes flashing with a hint of icy color as she gazed at Kong Jie who had been knocked back.

  Wang Chen's appearance was clearly beyond Ye Yu's expectations. Looking at Wang Chen, a hint of murderous intent flashed between his eyebrows! The scene where he lost to him in front of everyone last time still lingered vividly in his mind, and he wouldn't forget it! That battle had caused his reputation to plummet, making him the stepping stone for Wang Chen.

  "Wang Chen, are you going to be an enemy of mine and Zi Ye?" On the other side, Kong Jie steadied himself, took a deep breath, and shouted angrily.

  "It seems we're already enemies!" Wang Chen said calmly, looking at Kong Jie and Ye Yu.

  "Y...ou..." Wang Chen's words suddenly made Kong Jie's face turn bright red, unable to utter a single word.

  "You can leave, people with red sleeves, you can't move!" Wang Chen lazily threw down a sentence, not bothering to reason with the two.

  He can be said to owe the Red Sleeves a favor, and this is part of the repayment. Even if it wasn't the Red Sleeves, he would still take action, as Zi Ye has always been his enemy.

  "Good, we haven't found you yet, and you're delivering yourself to our doorstep. Let me see how much strength you still have!" On the other hand, Ye Yu let out a cold hum and said in a deep voice.

  A cold smile spread across the corner of his mouth. Last time, he lost to Wang Chen could only be said to be careless, but this time was completely different. Although that battle ended in defeat, the intense fight had actually helped him improve a lot! He was confident that he could now defeat Wang Chen.

  "Then let's fight!" A cold hum, Wang Chen said bluntly.

  At first when I was cultivating the 9th stage of Body Refining, I could defeat this guy. Now that I've entered the True Martial Artist realm, would I still be afraid of him?

  Especially in these two days, after cultivating the Emperor Dragon's Decision, Wang Chen could feel the change of the True Yuan Force.

  As one enters the ranks of true martial artists, they step into the realm of refining their spirit. The True Yuan Force undergoes a qualitative change at this stage, which is fundamentally unmatched by the Refining Body stage.

  Two days is a long time, but it's also absolutely not short, and I have to admire the characteristics of Emperor Dragon.

  With the help of absolute physical strength, Wang Chen's cultivation was still able to simply cultivate the first level of Emperor Dragon Seal, and he could actually exert its power.

  In just two days, his true yuan force had begun to transform gradually, and the most direct result was that he could now cast eighteen overlapping wave palms! Compared to when he first entered the True Martial Artist ranks and barely managed to cast it, it was much simpler for him now.

  "Take it!" A light cry, Ye Yu made the first move.

  Xuan-level initial stage: Duan Shan Pi Shi Zhanchu.

  Compared with Kong Jie's display of this move, in his hands, the power of this move was magnified countless times.

  "Eighteen Overlapping Wave Palms!" A cold shout, Wang Chen ruthlessly unleashed the Eighteen Overlapping Wave Palms, also his most powerful attacking technique.

  Clap, clap, intersecting, in the blink of an eye, eighteen palms burst out one after another, all within a second! In an instant, the power of the eighteen palms converged on a single point! Sweeping through the air, bringing a dull whistling sound.

  Bang...

  The two palms intersected, and all that could be heard was a dull rumbling sound. Afterwards, Ye Yu retreated in an unbelievable gaze, stumbling backward for dozens of meters before finally stabilizing his figure.

  Pfft...

  As soon as he opened his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

  "How is this possible! How can it be like this! You have entered the ranks of a true warrior, you...you actually really entered the ranks of a true warrior! This palm is absolutely not something that a first-rank true warrior can display, how is this possible!" After one palm strike, Ye Yu stood pale-faced in the distance, his eyes filled with incredulous stares, looking at Wang Chen and muttering to himself.

  He had clearly improved after that one war, how could he be so powerless in front of him! Although he heard that Wang Chen had entered the True Martial Artist ranks, he never believed it! In his opinion, Wang Chen, who had only recently entered the 9th stage of Body Refining, was not likely to enter the True Martial Artist ranks.

  And even if he entered the True Martial Realm, what of it? With his current strength nearing the peak of a second-stage True Martial Realm, couldn't he still defeat a first-stage True Martial Realm cultivator?

  But at this moment, he realized that he was wrong, really wrong, and terribly wrong!

  With one move, the difference in strength was clear, and I lost, losing so cleanly and efficiently.

  "You're no match for me!" Wang Chen said coldly, gazing at Ye Yu's pale face as he muttered to himself.

  Under the eighteen overlapping palm waves, his strength can be exerted to 5,000 kilograms, how can Ye Yu, a Li Tian second-order cultivator, bear it? His strength is at most only over 4,000 kilograms, and the gap between them can be imagined.