Chapter 1687
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"Haha, that D-rank mercenary's good luck ran out."
"Encountering the A-rank Yun Feng. Tsk tsk, this luck …"
Many mercenaries below the stage guffawed.
Swish!
As expected of an A-rank mercenary. He didn't waste a word and attacked Ye Wanwan instantly.
Ye Wanwan entered a trance-like state almost instantly. Yun Feng's lightning-fast movements finally slowed down in Ye Wanwan's eyes.
Swish!
Almost in an instant, Ye Wanwan gathered all the strength in her body into her palm and with a boundless force, she struck Yun Feng.
"Elder Gong's Merciful Palm?!"
Even Yun Feng, an A-rank mercenary, couldn't help but be shocked when he sensed the power of Ye Wanwan's palm.
Merciful Palm was Elder Gong's unique technique and was never taught to outsiders!
Rumble!
A loud noise rang out as the two palms collided.
A second later, Yun Feng's brows furrowed deeply, and he stumbled back several steps.
At this moment, the entire crowd was dumbfounded.
Some higher-ups especially turned to Ye Wanwan from the VIP seats.
The smiles of the mercenaries who thought Ye Wanwan was useless froze on their faces.
The A-rank mercenary Yun Feng was repelled by a D-rank mercenary with one palm?!
Next to Elder Lei He, Meng Ke's lips turned up. "No wonder she had the courage to participate. It turns out she learned Elder Gong's Merciful Palm. No wonder Elder Gong accepted a D-rank mercenary. Elder Gong probably came into contact with her long ago and taught her Merciful Palm several years ago."
However, this was good. If Ye Wanwan lost, how could she torture and kill her on the stage?
Nie Linglong kept her eyes closed the entire time, as though she couldn't muster any interest in the match below the stage.
…
"What …?"
On the other side of the VIP seats, Elder Gong shot up and looked at Ye Wanwan in bewilderment.
"Master, your Merciful Palm … it's only been two days …" Second Senior Brother Jian Hu exclaimed in astonishment.
Ji Xiuran smiled faintly but didn't say anything.
It appeared sending Ye Wanwan to Scarlet Flames Academy wasn't a mistake … He hoped Worriless Nie's memories would gradually recover and awaken.
"How could that be …?" Elder Gong stared at Ye Wanwan incredulously.
In just two days, Ye Wanwan had mastered the Merciful Palm, from the form to the spirit. Elder Gong's initial deadline for Ye Wanwan was three years …
Even Worriless Nie used a whole year to completely master the Merciful Palm …
Worriless Nie took a year, but his disciple, Ye Wanwan … took two days …
Elder Gong was dumbfounded.
…
"Bang!"
Another loud sound rang out. On the stage, cold sweat appeared on Yun Feng's forehead.
The Merciful Palm was both offensive and defensive. He could not get close to it at all …
In the end, Yun Feng gritted his teeth. He couldn't break the Great Compassion Palm at all. He could only clasp his hands together and say, "Junior Sister Ye is amazing. I admit defeat."
Yun Feng's words caused an uproar in the crowd.
An A-rank mercenary actually admitted defeat to a D-rank mercenary …
After the referee announced the results, he didn't wait for Ye Wanwan to leave the stage before he picked Ye Wanwan again, and her opponent was a B-rank mercenary.
"F * ck me …"
The B-rank mercenary looked at Ye Wanwan with embarrassment. "I'm so unlucky … Yunfeng admitted defeat … How am I supposed to fight?!"
Before Ye Wanwan could respond, the B-rank mercenary frantically shook his head. "You're awesome! I admit defeat!"
After saying that, the B-rank mercenary left the arena without looking back.
…
"# 4 Jian Hu. # 10 Meng Tian."
Jian Hu, Second Senior Gong's disciple.
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