slightly.Ye Bufan didn't care at all about what others thought. He wanted to make a name for himself today, which is why he pushed his speed to such an extreme.Next came another flurry of dazzling man..."Dian Mo, listen to my explanation. It was really an accident just now. Right now, I'm truly at the level of a martial saint."

Even now, Huo Jian believes that the other party definitely doesn't believe what he said, otherwise there would be no reason for them to ignore a Martial Saint-rank powerhouse.

But this time, Si Tu Dian Mo didn't even have the interest in the Li Hui. He didn't say a word and directly turned his head away, not looking at him again.

Ye Bufan let out a hearty laugh. "Alright, scram! Don't embarrass the Martial Saint here."

"Brat, you dare mock a Martial Saint!"

Ho Jian was enraged and vented all his anger onto Ye Bufan. In his mind, as long as he defeated this man, Situ Dianmo would see his strength and naturally acknowledge their relationship.

"Kid, are you brave enough to accept my challenge Step up and fight me!"

After he finished speaking, Ye Bufan revealed a disdainful expression on his face and casually picked up a skewer of meat to eat.

"What, are you afraid As a man, you don't even have the courage to fight. Get lost and stop bothering my little sister."

This guy thought the man in front of him was afraid of him, and his expression became even more arrogant. He stood there and shouted wildly.

Ye Bufan leisurely finished the skewers in his hand and drank the iced beer next to him in one gulp. Only then did he clap his hands and stand up from the ground.

"Dare you challenge me"

At this moment, his gaze suddenly became sharp as two unyielding swords, piercing straight into the opponent's soul.

At the same time, his aura suddenly erupted, a powerful pressure sweeping across the stage.

He had already reached the late stage of Nascent Soul, his strength comparable to that of a late-stage martial saint, and he was absolutely an invincible existence at the same level.

Moreover, his mental fortitude is extremely powerful, making his aura even more unstoppable.

"Uh..."

Huo Jian originally thought that, relying on his own strength, he could crush the opponent completely. He didn't expect Ye Bufan to suddenly burst out with such powerful aura.

He was only just at the beginning stage of the Martial Saint realm. How could he withstand such immense pressure He stumbled backward seven or eight steps, then landed on his backside with a thud. His face was filled with astonishment, and his eyes were wide with terror.

The opponent was unexpectedly powerful, far exceeding expectations. This was completely different from Huo Dongping's previous speculations.

"Such a waste!"

Ye Bufan shook his head in disdain, as if he had lost interest in fighting. He retracted his energy and sat back down to his original position.

"This..."

Huo Jian sat on the ground, only now realizing that his whole body was soaked with cold sweat. The aura just now was truly terrifying, making him unable to even muster the courage to resist.

For a moment, he didn't know what to do. The challenge had completely drained him of his courage. But if he backed out now, how could he explain it to his grandfather Was he going to be defeated without even making a move

If that were truly the case, he would probably never be able to hold his head high again.

Just when he was struggling with his thoughts, Ye Bufan looked over again and said jokingly, "Are you still not convinced Well then, how about this: today, you can choose anyone from our group. If you can defeat even one of them, I consider myself defeated."

"Are you serious"

Ho Jian's eyes instantly lit up. In his view, even if he couldn't defeat this young man in front of him, he was more than capable of dealing with others.

After all, Martial Saints are rare powerhouses. It's impossible that all these dozen or so people in front of him are Martial Saints, right He wouldn't believe it even if he died. Even the Heavenly Palace couldn't possibly mobilize this many Martial Saints.

Ye Bufan picked up his beer and took a swig, smiling. "Of course it's true, I always keep my word."

His goal was to thoroughly intimidate the person before him, making them know better than to cause trouble and never bother Situ Dianmo again.

Ho Jian did not know about this, in his eyes it was an opportunity. Although it was somewhat unfair to win this way, it would at least allow him to salvage some face. He could also return and have an explanation. Otherwise, he would only be ridiculed by the people from Xuan Yuan Pavilion.

"Well then, any one of you can come forward. I'll take them all on."

This guy stood tall and looked at Su Ruyu and the others present.

In his eyes, even if he wasn't Ye Bufan's match, dealing with these women was still easy, effortless.

"I'm here, old lady. I've been wanting to beat you up for ages."

Dongfang HuiZhong strode out, her temper flaring. She'd long disliked this guy.

If that's the case, then let's get to it.

Huo Jian stood at the bank, not using the sword behind him, but instead opened with an empty hand stance, it was the Green Wood Soul Breaking Palm of the Green Wood Sword Sect.

This guy has been practicing hard for so many years, he does have some skill. After opening his stance, a powerful aura suddenly erupted.

"Little girl, let me remind you, this is the unique skill of our Green Wood Sword Sect. Our punches and kicks are merciless. I advise you to concede defeat as soon as possible..."

"I don't recognize you as my sister..."

Of all the things that irritated Dongfang Hui, nothing bothered her more than people showing off. Before they could even finish their boasting, she'd slap them hard.

Only a slap was heard, and Huo Jian, who had been in high spirits and talking eloquently, was slapped back more than ten meters. He smashed into several small trees before managing to stand up again.

Right now, a bright red handprint is visible on his face. It looks both comical and pathetic.

"I..."

He was completely dumbfounded, what was going on How could this woman be so fast

Not only was the light attack fast, but it was also incredibly powerful. It even shattered his own protective qi. How could this be possible

How could he know that after Ye Bufan returned, with a large batch of Yuanyang Pills as the foundation and the nourishment of the dual cultivation technique, these girls' cultivation could be described as making leaps and bounds every day.

Most of the people present today have already reached the mid-stage of Martial Saint. Even Gu Qingcheng, whose cultivation base is weaker, has broken through the bottleneck of the Heavenly Rank and reached the early stage of Martial Saint. This is Ye Bufan's confidence in letting him choose anyone casually.

And facing Dongfang Hui Zhong, not only had she reached the mid-stage of Martial Saint, but she was also the best among her sisters. How could he, a Martial Saint at the initial stage with an unstable foundation, possibly stand against her

"Accept it or not"

Dongfang Huizhong crossed her arms and shouted at him.

“You… you actually ambushed me I wasn't even ready!”

Huo Jian gritted his teeth and walked over again. Being able to break through to the realm of Martial Saint had always been a source of pride for him.

So in his heart, he firmly believed that it was impossible for him to be inferior to the other party. It must have been because he hadn't paid attention just now that he suffered a major loss.

"Here we go again!"

This time he cut the crap and launched a punch right away, taking the offensive.

The Aoki Soul-Shattering Palm is the ultimate secret technique of the Aoki Sword Sect. This punch, once unleashed, carries a deafening roar. The fierce force seems to tear apart space itself, surging with boundless power as it slams towards Dongfang Hui's face.

"Trash, get out of here!"

Although Huo Jian had given it his all this time, and the situation seemed somewhat different from before, the result was exactly the same.

Another loud slap echoed through the air, sending him crashing to the ground once more. The so-called "Greenwood Soul-Breaking Palm" vanished like smoke in the face of this single blow.

The only difference this time was that Dongfang Hui didn't stop, instead she drew back again and again, beating him into a pig's head in the blink of an eye.

The last kick sent him flying straight into Lake Yanbo.Shenfeng Valley.He was originally only the second elder of Shenfeng Valley, but when Feng Rusong stepped down and the head elder, Feng Manlou, died in the Saint Dragon Empire, he seized a huge opportu...