Geniuses Emerge in Droves

Seeing Ling Chen's gloating expression, Ye Yun could not help rolling his eyes at him.

At the same time, he quietly grew wary.

Ironwood's strength seemed to have exceeded his expectations. Originally, he had estimated that Ironwood possessed, at most, the strength to rank among the top fifty of the Hundred Strong Ranking.

Yet now, he had not expected Ironwood to possess strength sufficient for at least the top ten of the Hundred Strong Ranking.

Ye Yun had made a rough estimate of his current strength.

Although he had never fought the current number one on the Hundred Strong Ranking, one of the Great Chu Dynasty's Eight Great Geniuses, Martial Madman Xiang Wentian, Senior Brother Xiang.

He had absolute confidence that if he truly fought Xiang Wentian, he would definitely not be weaker than him.

In fact, so long as Xiang Wentian had not comprehended something like Fist Force, Ye Yun was confident he could defeat him.

Therefore, if Ironwood only possessed the strength of the top ten on the Hundred Strong Ranking, Ye Yun would not be overly wary of him. What he feared was that Ironwood had some unknown trump card.

After all, Ironwood had gone from relying solely on his elder brother to swagger about among all the outer sect disciples.

To using roughly the same amount of time as Ye Yun to enter the inner sect in one stroke and rise to thirteenth place on the Hundred Strong Ranking.

If there had not been some major change behind all this, Ye Yun would never believe it.

Moreover, after Ironwood returned to the sect this time, he had not immediately challenged Ye Yun. Instead, he had lain in wait like a Poison Serpent.

These strange actions left Ye Yun with no choice but to remain vigilant. He