houlder, then sat up from the bed, and flipped over to stand on the ground.I flexed my somewhat stiff limbs and discovered that I had truly regained the ability to move, indistinguishable from a norma...Ye Bufan glanced at him indifferently: "I've said it before, you don't even have the qualifications to make me take action."
"Kid, I don't believe it. What can a body cultivator do Even if you were made of iron, I'll smash you to pieces today!"
Shao Donglai became enraged, his whole body leaping into the air. He kicked again, aiming for the chest once more.
This kick landed solidly, but Ye Bufan remained as motionless as a statue.
and his whole body was sent flying backwards like a cannonball, farther than the last time, smashing through two or three large trees before finally managing to stabilize himself.
Now everyone's expressions changed, no one had expected this young man's physical cultivation to be so powerful.
"Damn it!"
Shao Donglai got up from the ground, twice failures in a row instead ignited his ferocity.
"It's pathetic to rely solely on taking hits. I don't believe you can withstand any weapon."
As he spoke, his wrist flipped, a gleaming sword appearing in his palm. Then, a flash of blade light shot towards Ye Bufan.
Ye Bufan remained motionless, a sword piercing his brow with a metallic clang. Yet, he suffered no harm, not even a trace remained.
"I told you so, you're a worthless piece of trash."
Ye Bufan raised two fingers and lightly flicked them, with a *crack*, the sword broke into two pieces.
"Um..."
At this moment, everyone in the audience was shocked. Only now did they realize that he wasn't a soft-rice eating pretty boy, but a truly capable person.
"I killed you, I'm going to kill you!"
After a brief moment of stunned silence, Shao Donglai acted like a madman, his broken sword stabbing relentlessly at Ye Bufan's body, but he couldn't leave even a scratch.
As the chosen one, he was an extremely proud person.
This time, I wanted to stand up for my younger brother, but in the end, I realized that compared to others, I was nothing.
He had no courage to compare his formations with others.
I originally thought I would have a certain advantage in martial arts, but I found that the gap was even bigger than in formations. He couldn't even move an inch while they just stood there.
This blow was simply too much for him to bear, it completely shattered his pride.
At that moment, his neck was suddenly grabbed by a large hand and lifted up. He couldn't move a muscle all over his body.
Ye Bufan lifted him up as if he were a chick, his eyes turning incredibly sharp.
"I told you, you don't even have the qualification to make me move. To kill you would be as simple as swatting a fly."
Today, I'll spare your life for the sake of the Tonghai Alliance. Now get out of here!
After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and Shao Donglai flew out like a scarecrow. He crashed into a wall with a bang and then fell to the ground.
Out of respect for the Zhang brothers, he didn't let him get seriously hurt. He only made him fall and look embarrassed with dirt all over his face.
Ye Bufan ignored Shao Donglai once again and turned his gaze to the remaining few people.
"Anyone else want to argue Get out of here if you're just trash, wasting everyone's time."
All of a sudden, the room fell silent. Everyone in the Tonghai Alliance hung their heads low, not even daring to look up.
Just moments ago, they were full of resentment, but now it's completely gone.
What are you kidding Both your formation mastery and martial arts cultivation are lightyears behind theirs. What right do you have to be dissatisfied
At this point, to stand up would not be a challenge at all, it would be completely humiliating yourself.
Now they see, the two leaders invited this man not because of Su Ling's relationship, nor to seize their positions, but because he truly has the ability.
"I refuse to accept this! I challenge you!"
And just then, another crisp sound rang out, and Lan Hui Xin stepped forward.
As the most outstanding young generation of the Tonghai Alliance, and as the first Mahayana mid-stage expert under fifty years old, she definitely has her own pride.
Her goal is to become the next greatest leader, she would never willingly give up her captain position, nor would she ever bow down to just anyone.
Lan Huixin believes in her own strength and believes that no matter how strong the opponent is, they can't possibly be her match.
When she made her entrance, the rest of the group perked up.
A six-tier Array Master under the age of fifty, a strong individual in the middle stage of Great Accomplishment, this is enough to inspire high hopes.
The Sha brothers' eyes also lit up, although they had been defeated miserably. But if their captain won, it would be as if they avenged themselves.
Ye Bufan glanced at Lan Huixin: "You are stronger than them by a little bit, but you're just a slightly stronger waste. There is no difference!"
As soon as he spoke, everyone in the room looked at him with strange expressions. No one had expected that Tonghai League's first martial arts genius would one day become a waste in other people's mouths.
"You're looking for death!"
Lan Huixin's heart was filled with fury. The word "trash" deeply wounded her soul.
He had always grown up surrounded by praise, with admiring glances following him wherever he went. When was the last time he had been ridiculed like this
"Take my punch!"
With a furious roar, Lan Hui's entire being transformed into an enraged lioness. Her powerful aura erupted suddenly, her white clothes fluttering as three thousand strands of green hair flew behind her.
With a single punch, the world around him changed color. The very space surrounding him creaked and groaned, as if unable to bear the weight of his power.
She unleashed a punch with all her might, fierce and swift with no holds barred. It slammed into Ye Bufan's chest with the force of a thunderbolt.
Everyone in attendance was staring intently at the scene. Shao Dongsheng and Shao Donglai clenched their fists so tightly, wishing that Lan Huixin could knock Ye Bufan down with just one strike.
Su Qing and the other members of her family were all on edge, terrified that their son-in-law would lose.
After all, we are not facing ordinary people here, but the first martial arts genius of the Tonghai Alliance.
"Too slow, too weak!"
Ye Bufan stood there with his hands behind his back, motionless. He was like an immovable object amidst the storm, unaffected by anything around him.
Then he raised his right hand and slapped out casually.
With a snap, a figure flew backward. It was none other than Lan Huixin, who had just moments ago been brimming with confidence.
"Uh…"
At this moment, everyone in the audience was stunned. The members of the Tonghai Alliance never expected their captain to be defeated so easily.
Although the Su family was optimistic about Ye Bufan, they didn't expect him to win so decisively and effortlessly.
The Zhang brothers' eyes lit up with excitement. As powerful cultivators in the Transcendence Tribulation stage, they could naturally see the extraordinary power of this young man.
Although he is still only at the Great Ascension stage, his combat power is absolutely comparable to that of a tribulation transcendence expert, even surpassing Yu Guang.
Lan Huixin retreated dozens of meters away. For her cultivation level, this slap didn't cause much harm but was extremely insulting.
As a proud martial arts genius, I had never been defeated so miserably for all these years, let alone beaten in the face by someone.
"I'll kill you! I'm going to kill you!"
After a brief pause, Lan Huixin's body suddenly erupted with overwhelming killing intent, and she launched another punch. him, he will surely be astonished. He might even immediately bestow upon me the title of Crown Prince.Xiao Yin's face was filled with dejection, it seemed that he was destined to be without a chance...