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Ling Yan had actually comprehended the wind from his fist! This was too surprising! Rong Yi took a deep breath.

Next, the next second.

BOOM!

A white beam of light rapidly climbed upwards at the speed of a rocket. In a split-second, it broke through the top of the pillar and entered into the white crystal stone. Suddenly, the white crystal slightly trembled, and at the same time, a dazzling white light brightened the eyes of some martial artists with weaker cultivations.

After finishing his punch, Ling Yan's expression did not change, but his heart remained calm. He gave another salute to the stunned Crimson Nimbus Martial School Deacon, and then walked away.

”One success, pass …” ”Pass!”

In the third row, the Crimson Nimbus Martial School's deacon slightly stuttered as he announced that he was the closest to Ling Yan's dark blue monument. Naturally, he could clearly see Ling Yan's fist wind, and at the same time, he could feel Ling Yan's strength.

A martial artist at the Large Success of the Fetal Stage had comprehended a fist wind! What kind of monstrous comprehension ability was needed?

After graduating from Crimson Nimbus Martial School, he had stayed in the academy to work. It was also not long ago that he had comprehended Hammer Wind. Suddenly, when he thought about it, he felt a little embarrassed.

Among the surrounding young martial artists, there were no lack of knowledgeable martial artists. When they saw this scene, their eyeballs nearly fell out of their sockets. They were momentarily tongue-tied, unable to speak.

The other martial artists were only amazed at Ling Yan's formidable destructive capabilities. But, after they had been explained the mysteries of the fist wind, they were all dumbstruck, and the sounds of cold air being sucked could be heard.

Pan Xing had naturally witnessed the entire process of Ling Yan striking the deep blue stone tablet. His expression instantly darkened, and his face was so black that it seemed as if it could drip water. He gritted his teeth and let out a gurgling sound.

”This kid, how could he comprehend the power of a fist so quickly? He has received the inheritance of an eighth level Mortal Core warrior. Right now, he is only at the initial stage …”