Chapter 1828: Another Slap Flies It Over

kind of thing has been around for hundreds of years, so it's naturally lost its spice, but the filth is still there.An ordinary person couldn't tell, but with a single sweep of his divine sense, he co...The wagering agreement was signed, and the two stood once again on the stage.

Ye Erlang did not rush to make a move, but looked at the other with a smile on his face.

"Senior Fan, I really want to thank you today."

Fan Xiaofeng felt something was amiss and asked in surprise, "Why are you thanking me"

"Thank you for the generous gift!" Ye Bufan said playfully. "Yesterday you just gave me ten billion gold coins, and today you sent over more than 3,000 Fire Spirit Coins."

"Well, that's fine, but now you want to give me your third place ranking on the Heaven List To be so eager to welcome a junior brother like me, should I thank you"

Fan Xiaofeng naturally could hear that the other person was mocking him. He said with a sullen face, "Boy, do you think you can beat me"

Ye Bufan smiled faintly: “What do you think If I didn't have the confidence, why would I agree to your duel”

You have no idea about my strength, but I know yours very well. You're ranked third on the Heavenly List, a half-step into the Void Refining Realm.

Fan Xiaofeng's heart tightened, but he then nonchalantly said: "Boy, are you trying to bluff me"

I tell you, psychological warfare is useless against an absolute powerhouse. If you have the ability, just bring it on.

His strength ranked among the best in the entire Cangfeng Academy. Before his duel with Lu Xueman yesterday, he even felt that he had already possessed the strength to become the number one on the Heavenly Ranking.

Although he lost the sparring match yesterday, he still considers himself a strong fighter, at least not weaker than this new student who just joined the academy.

"Alright, as you wish!" Ye Bufan said. "Didn't senior just say that he wanted to help me prove myself and show everyone that I deserve my wife Then let's begin now!"

After finishing his words, he took a step forward, instantly appearing before Fan Xiaofeng. The speed was astonishingly fast, compared to before, it was as if he had become a different person.

Before, what Ye Bufan needed to do was hide his strength, step by step, to lure the opponent into the trap.

Now the strategy has changed, since being the last one standing, there's no need to hide strength anymore. The goal is simply to establish dominance.

Therefore, this time Ye Erlang brought out all his strength. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Fan Xiaofeng and slapped him with his hand.

This looks incredibly easygoing and casual, almost like an adult reprimanding their own child.

But the first to be affected was Fan Xiaofeng, who changed color dramatically. As the person involved, he could naturally sense the power of this palm strike.

Though it was merely a casual strike, the palm attack carried an immeasurable aura of oppression. It slammed down like a mountain, causing him to tremble with fear.

Ye Erlang's strength, Ye Bufan's assessment is invincible below the Refining Void Realm.

Although Fan Xiaofeng in front of him is half a step into the Refining Void realm, he hasn't reached that level after all.

That's why Ye Erlang had an absolute advantage over him. Coupled with his previous performance that had confused the opponent, now suddenly displaying his full strength left the opponent completely unprepared.

In fact, at this moment, Fan Xiaofeng's heart was already churning like a stormy sea. Wasn't the opponent already exhausted Didn't they vomit blood and get injured How could they still be so powerful

Today's Ye Erlang is completely different from before.

At this moment, he somewhat understood what was going on. His heart sank, it seemed he had been tricked.

Everything the other party presented before was a facade, designed to lure themselves in, and they had indeed taken the bait.

He just couldn't understand how someone who was only at the early stage of Nascent Soul could possess such formidable strength.

If only I had known this beforehand, I would have never stepped onto the stage to challenge, nor would I have wagered all my Fire Spirit Coins.

It's too late to regret now. Facing the palm strike that was captured, there was no time to dodge anymore. He could only throw a punch with all his might, meeting it head-on.

What happened next was beyond his despair. Though he poured all his power into the punch, it was still no match for the palm strike that came down upon him.

The fist was directly shattered, followed by a slap that landed heavily on his face.

Then yesterday's scene with Lu Xue Man played out again, almost a carbon copy. It was the same move, the same defeat, the same being flipped to the ground, the same humiliation.

"Uh..."

Although the students had grown accustomed to shock, they still couldn't believe what was happening before their eyes.

On one side stood Tianbang's third-ranked cultivator, powerful and formidable. On the other, a newly enrolled student who had been injured, still coughing up blood.

Given the vast disparity in strength, the outcome of this battle was easily predictable.

Nobody expected this; as soon as it began, the outcome was completely different from everyone's previous guesses. Ye Erlang slapped Fan Xiaofeng flying, which surprised everyone.

"My god, what's going on here Was Ye Bufan hiding his strength all along"

"Fan Xiaofeng was actually defeated Wasn't Ye Bufan injured He should have been vulnerable!"

"God, what the heck is going on Can anything be more normal"

All the students in attendance were instantly shocked, and even Lu Xue Man and Chu Ling Xi and the others couldn't believe their eyes.

Although they had all fantasized before about Ye Bufan's cultivation being very strong, they never expected it to be this powerful. A newly enrolled student could instantly kill the third place on the Heaven Ranking.

If one hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would believe it if someone told them. It's simply incredible!

Duan Wei, Li Yunhe, and Wei Wei were struck dumb. They stood there dumbfounded. They had originally hoped that their leader would seek revenge and help them win back the fire spirit coins they had lost, but the result was even more disastrous than theirs.

At least they had all fought hard before, but now Fan Xiaofeng went up and was defeated with a single slap. It's too miserable.

Fan Xiaofeng crawled up from the stage, feeling the gazes of the audience below. His face was burning with shame and embarrassment.

The gap was too great for him. Yesterday, he was still dreaming of taking the top spot on the Heavenly Rankings, but Lu Xue Man slapped him down to the ground.

Today I was thinking about getting back at this kid in front of me, giving him a good lesson. But guess what I got slapped again and flipped over.

The two of them seemed to have coordinated their attacks, striking in the exact same way. Yet, I was powerless to stop them.

Lu Xueman was already a strong cultivator at the Refining Void stage. This was unavoidable, but what kind of monster was this guy in front of her She couldn't sense any aura of a master, yet he was so powerful

"Damn it, I'm going to fight you!"

Fan Xiaofeng, blushing with shame and fury, his eyes bloodshot, scrambled to his feet. In a flash, he lunged towards Ye Bufan.

He could accept defeat, but not to this person in front of him. The hatred in his heart and the pride of a Heaven's Ranking expert wouldn't allow him to bow down to an utterly unknown freshman.

He was incredibly fast, becoming nine illusory figures in the blink of an eye and instantly encircling Ye Bufan.

"Nine Shadow Clone Jutsu!"

Seeing this, Duan Wei and the others were instantly excited and shouted, “The boss has used his ultimate move, this kid is dead for sure!”

That, the number of Fire Spirit Coins in front was calculated incorrectly. It should be 17,000. The result was wrong. If Black Beer says that math is taught by a physical education teacher, I wonder if the PE teacher would take responsibility for this.eeing the peerless and cold Phoenix Zi dance gracefully for him, brewing tea and pouring water like a dutiful young wife attending to her husband, those around him felt their teeth itch with envy.This...