"Sigh …" Ling Yu Wei sighed helplessly, "Forget it, it's fine even if you lose. With me here, I won't let my grandfather forcefully take you to Mount Shu."
"Hehe, then I really have to thank Miss Ling." Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"What are you thanking me for? I'm only doing it for Little Snow's sake. Actually, I can't wait for you to be brought to Mount Shu. That way, I can snatch my wife back!" As Ling Yu Wei spoke, she once again hugged Su Qingxue's slender waist.
Qingxue hurriedly took her hand away and said angrily, "You're joking. Just quietly watch the competition. After the competition, we'll go eat."
"Hmph, now that you have a man, you don't want me anymore. You forget about me when you see a man." Ling Yu Wei pouted, but still obediently looked towards the parking space.
At this moment, Pan Yi had already made his move. After taking a deep breath, he placed his hands on the chassis of the car. Then, all the muscles in his body tensed up, and he exerted strength from his waist and abdomen!
"Ah!"
Pan Yi roared, his veins appearing. He gritted his teeth and used all the strength in his body to forcefully lift up the front of the SUV, which was nearly three tons in weight!
Although it was quite strenuous and he was sweating profusely, he still managed to lift the car.
After taking a few steps, the front of the car was pushed higher and higher. It looked like it was about to turn 90 degrees and be flipped over!
The group of Mount Shu Sect disciples all applauded and cheered. To be able to do this with pure strength and not inner force, one had to have a very strong physique. In any case, no one else would even dare to think about it.
Ling Qingfeng also had a satisfied expression on his face, feeling that his disciple had helped him gain face.
Pan Yi turned around and smiled proudly at Ye Fan, "Brat, have you seen it clearly? Do you want me to demonstrate it to you again?"
Ye Fan was a little dumbfounded. It wasn't that he felt that Pan Yi was powerful, but that this group of Mount Shu Sword Sect fellows really didn't have much experience!
With this bit of strength, there were many people in the underground world who could defeat him purely by relying on their physical strength. Not to mention some Adepts who were born with divine strength, just the old monsters of the Blood Race, some dark creatures, and the Dragon Knights who were cultivation madmen, even his own brothers, Azazel and Mammon, could overturn this car!
Maybe it's because these guys have never been out of the country... Ye Fan thought.
Pan Yi and the others thought that Ye Fan was scared and became even more pleased with themselves. They called out, "Brat, it's your turn! It's not too late to admit defeat now. Otherwise, it won't be good if you injure yourself later. "
Fan Xian was too lazy to bother with him. He walked over to Pan Yi's side and said, "Let me do it."
Pan Yi narrowed his eyes, sneered, and put down the car.
"Clang!"
The front wheels of the car landed on the ground, giving off an incomparably heavy sound.
"Don't sprain your waist," Pan Yi mocked and walked away arrogantly.
Ye Fan didn't waste any more words. He reached under the car with one hand and lifted the front of the car.
For a moment, the entire place was eerily quiet!
The people from Shu Mountain were even more dumbfounded. Their mouths were wide open, unable to close!
This was because the speed at which Ye Fan lifted the front of the car with one hand was too fast! This was too easy!
It was as if the car was made of foam!
Ling Qingfeng was also someone who had seen the world, but the old man was still intimidated by this scene. His body felt as if it had frozen.
Pan Yi hadn't even walked back when he saw everyone's exaggerated expressions. When he turned around, his eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets!
"This..." This... "Pan Yi's mind went blank, feeling incredulous.
Only Su Qingxue and Ning Zimo were mentally prepared and didn't feel that it was too exaggerated.
However, Ling Yu Wei, who was still worried about Ye Fan's failure, was already like the others, covering her mouth, unable to say anything.
Ye Fan didn't care about their surprise. After lifting the front of the car with one hand, he grabbed the chassis with the other and easily lifted the car up. Then, he pushed it into the air!
The Cadillac, which was close to three tons, was like a toy car. After being thrown into the air by Ye Fan, it landed in Ye Fan's hands.
Ye Fan's two hands were like throwing a basketball, up and down, up and down, throwing it three times in a row, and then throwing it into another parking space in front of him.
"Clang!"
When the Cadillac landed on the ground again, everyone felt as if they had woken up from a dream!
One by one, they rubbed their eyes. If they weren't sure that the car had changed parking spaces, they would have thought that they were dreaming!
Ye Fan actually threw a five to six thousand kilogram lump of steel into the air and caught it as if it was nothing. Then how terrifying was the strength of his body and the strength of his arms!?
Ling Qingfeng was so excited that his face flushed red, as if he didn't know where to start.
"How is it? This should be considered my win. If there's nothing else, we'll be leaving first." Ye Fan patted the dust off his hands and walked back into the crowd.
Pan Yi's face was burning as he looked at Ye Fan's pair of arms, puzzled.
Actually, the people present couldn't understand. Ye Fan's body and arms weren't that thick, so how could they be so abnormal?
"Great!" "That's great!" Ling Qingfeng suddenly shouted.
Ye Fan was puzzled, "Old man, what are you doing?"
"Hahahaha!" With such innate divine strength, he was indeed a top-grade martial arts seedling! Ye Fan, if you are willing to practice martial arts, you will definitely become an expert of your generation, or even a grandmaster of your generation!
With such physical talent, even if I don't touch your muscles and bones, I can be sure that you are a natural born genius in the sword, or even a one in ten thousand natural born sword body. You must not waste it for nothing! "
Ye Fan was on the verge of collapse. This old man, not only did he not give up, he even wanted to take him in as his disciple!?
"Old man, I … I already said that I don't need a master!" Ye Fan sighed bitterly.
Ling Qingfeng guided him, "You are still young. Although your physical strength is astonishing, your strength is still on the surface. As you grow older, it will weaken.
Only by truly practicing ancient martial arts and the way of the sword will you be able to fully display your physical advantage! Child, don't be stubborn! You are born to practice the sword! "
Ye Fan could no longer bear it. He held Su Qingxue's hand and said, "Wife, let's go! I can't take it anymore! "
Su Qingxue couldn't help but want to laugh. This was the first time she saw Ye Fan being driven crazy. However, this Ling Qingfeng was indeed persistent. It seemed that the more he looked at Ye Fan, the more he liked him.
Ye Fan pulled Su Qingxue away. Ling Yu Wei and Ning Zimo naturally left as well.
Pan Yi and the others planned to chase after him, but were stopped by Ling Qingfeng.
"Master, this kid really doesn't know what's good for him!" I'll go teach him a lesson! "Pan Yi said.
"Alright, isn't it embarrassing enough? A Body Refinement Stage kid is not as strong as a kid without an ancient martial arts cultivation." Ling Qingfeng lectured, "We can't rush this matter. Ye Fan is a great talent, I must think of a way to recruit him into Mount Shu and properly train him into the mainstay of our Mount Shu. In the future, he will definitely be someone who can take on great responsibilities."
"Just him? "So stubborn and unruly …" Pan Yi said disdainfully.
Ling Qingfeng snorted, "What do you know? A swordsman needs a temper! A swordsman without a temper, a sword without a temper, without this arrogance, how can he become a peerless swordsman!? "
The female disciple behind, Li Lihong, thought of something and stepped forward with a smile, "Master, this disciple has an immature idea. Perhaps it can let Ye Fan understand the importance of ancient martial arts … I don't know if I should say it or not …"
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