Lian Yuqing stared at Ye Futian. Last time in the Daozang Palace, Ye Futian had been arrogant. He had invited Yun Feng to the Law Battle Platform and beaten him up. Yun Feng had yet to recover from the trauma and had been severely injured.
After that battle, Ye Futian had made it to the 81st place on the Law Rank.
As for Yun Feng, he had been removed from the Law Rank and had not been able to recover. His cultivation had been stagnant. As Yun Feng's senior, he was naturally displeased with Ye Futian.
Although he admitted that Ye Futian's talent and that he might become one of the top three in the Law Rank in the future, he was still a junior who had just entered the Holy Zhi Palace. He was arrogant, rude, and too arrogant. He did not like such a personality.
Today, he had dared to say that apart from plane, he did not think there was any difference between new disciples and senior brothers.
One had to know that in cultivation, the improvement of one's plane would be accompanied by the improvement of one's comprehension. As a Grade One Noble, he was well aware of this. There would be a huge gap between those of a lower plane and those of a higher plane. It was not just in terms of plane that Ye Futian mentioned, but in all aspects.
With such an arrogant personality, even if he was talented, wouldn't he be able to do whatever he wanted when he became strong in the future?
"How presumptuous," Lian Yuqing said to Ye Futian. He disliked him even more.
"Do you think that the disciples of the Holy Zhi Palace are better than you in any aspect other than plane?" Ximen Hanjiang also said. Ye Futian's words were too arrogant. Even he, the first person who had entered the Holy Zhi Palace in the last batch, could not stand it.
There was no humility in him at all. There was only arrogance and rudeness.
Hua Fan also stared at Ye Futian.
Ye Futian had shown that he did not follow the rules from the start. This had been the case since he entered the Holy Zhi Palace. He had not paid attention before, but he had heard some things about Ye Futian.
The disciples of the Holy Zhi Palace were also more interested in the first person in the Law Battle. There were many rumors about him in the Holy Zhi Palace. He was hypocritical, despicable, lecherous, and shameless. It seemed that he had even said very disrespectful words to Yun Shuisheng in front of everyone. His reputation had been terrible. Later, when he entered the Daozang Palace and reconciled with Yun Shuisheng, he had defeated Yun Feng in the Law Battle Platform.
Today, seeing him with their own eyes, they seemed to see a more complete Ye Futian. His arrogant personality and unruly behavior. That handsome face seemed to be full of pride and confidence.
Such a person was very demonic. His current plane was still low, only a low-level Noble. Once he became a Sage, who knew what he would be like.
Ye Futian looked at the crowd and said, "Sparring would not have been a problem if it had been a sparring session, but not in such a way. In reality, you are just using the sparring session as an opportunity to enjoy the pleasure of bullying the disciples who entered the Holy Zhi Palace later. How is it a sparring session?"
"I came here to participate in the sparring session with the intention of learning. I wanted to witness the seniors of the Holy Zhi Palace spar and learn from them. I believe that most newcomers are like me, but I don't know what the meaning of the battles that happened before was." "Futian said. Tian said," Tian said Tian said. "Futian said. to Palace in at Saint Chen Yu." I, Tian said, "I said.
When cultivating, disciples at the peak of the Noble Plane will find Sage Plane cultivators to verify their cultivation. Do I have to tell you? " Lian Yuqing said plainly, "While the sparring sessions were a little intense, showing off one's strength in front of the junior brothers and sisters of the younger generation would allow them to gain a deeper understanding. Yet, you only see an advantage in terms of cultivation level?"
"Or is it as you said before? Do you think that the disciples of the Holy Zhi Palace are superior to you in any way other than being of a higher plane?" Lian Yuqing seemed to be angered and his tone was no longer as calm as before.
"Ask me again. My answer is still the same. Yes." Ye Futian looked at Lian Yuqing. "Cultivation is a gradual process. When you reach a certain plane, you will naturally understand. Cultivators should have absolute confidence in themselves. Otherwise, how can they cultivate the Great Path? It's not just me. I don't think any of the defeated Junior Brothers are weaker than them. It's just a difference in plane. That's all. "
"I believe that they all think the same."
As soon as Ye Futian finished speaking, the expressions of the newcomers who had been beaten up before turned sharp. They stood up straight and stared at Lian Yuqing and the others. They had been very aggrieved by the battle and were obviously unhappy. Ye Futian had spoken their minds.
Lian Yuqing smiled at Ye Futian's words and said plainly, "What you've said is a different issue. You sure have a glib tongue. Is this your excuse for not stepping out?"
Ye Futian had dragged everyone in, so his words were naturally true.
"You're wrong again." Ye Futian looked at Lian Yuqing. "As you said, if this kind of teaching is to make the new Junior Brothers look at their shortcomings, I do not think I need to fight."
Many people's expressions twitched. Did this mean that he was admitting to the arrogant words he had said before?
"You mean …" Lian Yuqing looked at Ye Futian.
"What I mean is, I had no interest in fighting before. Now, it's the opposite." Ye Futian took a look at Lian Yuqing, then flashed and landed on the Zhonggong Battle Platform below.
In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on him.
Ye Futian bowed to everyone, then looked up at them and said, "Since I want to prove what I said in the sparring session, I would like to prove what I said in my own way. I would like to let all of you see what I have in mind. However, would you all be willing to give me some time to prove myself?"
Many looked at Hua Fan. Hua Fan looked at Ye Futian and said, "Sure."
He wanted to see how Ye Futian would prove himself.
Ye Futian nodded and looked at everyone again. He said, "My plane is low, only Grade Eight Noble Plane. If I ask you to teach me, I will lose. However, since this is a sparring session, and you all think that it's not just my plane that is stronger than the new Junior Brothers, I would like to ask the Senior Brothers and Sisters who fought before."
He then looked at someone from Tianxing Pavilion and said, "Senior Brother, you fought Yuan Zhan before, right? Please tell me, apart from plane, what do you think you can beat me in?"
Many looked puzzled when they heard what he said, vaguely understanding what he was going to do. They thought that this guy was indeed presumptuous.
He called out names and asked in which area he was better than in. How would they answer?
If they could not answer, would it really prove what he said? That other than plane, he was inferior to the junior brother he had bullied in every other area?
Yi Xiaoshi looked at the scene in shock. He had a strange look on his face. He knew his little brother very well.
This guy was not going to prove what he said in the sparring session.
After talking for so long, it was obvious that he had found a reasonable excuse to get revenge by slapping people in the face.
Yi Xiaoshi could not help but be stunned. He thought that his little brother was indeed his little brother. He was so confident even when slapping people in the face. So many people were actually tricked by him.
That disciple of Tianxing Pavilion looked at Ye Futian coldly and said, "I specialize in martial arts attacks, infusing my will and momentum into it. Different planes cannot fight, so how can I prove myself?"
"Of course, I can prove myself," Ye Futian said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Futian's body flew into the air. His speed was extremely fast, and a terrifying force gathered on his body. Overbearing martial arts will bloomed, and in an instant, the martial arts statue among the eight statues lit up with dazzling light.
The force grew stronger and stronger. Ye Futian stretched out his hand, and a long staff immediately formed in his palm. He stepped and spun, striking forward with the staff. The air shook, but he did not stop. The force on his body became even more terrifying, and the light from the statue became even more dazzling.
In the air, Ye Futian continued to strike with the staff. Every strike was like a bolt of lightning on a clear day, and its power was shocking.
When the fifth strike landed, the sky above the battle platform was filled with shadows of the staff. The majestic force smashed down, and the statue's light was dazzling.
He did not strike for the sixth time. After the fifth strike, Ye Futian stood in the air. Many people were shocked when they saw him. Although he was only a Grade Eight Noble, his power was extremely terrifying. He definitely lived up to his reputation as the champion of the Law Battles.
Yun Feng's expression changed again. He knew that even if they fought again, he would not be able to defeat Ye Futian.
Ye Futian looked at the Tianxing Pavilion disciple and said, "Senior, please enlighten me."
With that, he retreated to the side.
Staff techniques, force, physical strength, and martial arts will seemed to meld together perfectly. The Tianxing Pavilion disciple's expression darkened. His plane was much higher than Ye Futian's. If he displayed his power, he would naturally be able to defeat Ye Futian. However, everyone present was not blind. As long as he fought, they would naturally know who was stronger in this aspect.
Ye Futian was telling everyone that this was his sparring session.
"Senior, what is it?" Ye Futian continued. The Tianxing Pavilion disciple's expression darkened. He was in a dilemma.
"I am not as good as you," the Tianxing Pavilion disciple said. Immediately, everyone was in an uproar.
He was admitting that apart from plane, he was not as good as Ye Futian in what he was best at.
It was equivalent to confirming what Ye Futian had said before.
"Senior, what about you?" Ye Futian looked at the person who had defeated Ye Wuchen. He was also a Tianxing Pavilion disciple. His expression was also not good. He was also skilled in martial arts.
"It seems like you also think that you have an advantage in plane," Ye Futian said with a smile. He then looked at Xiang Zhiqin and asked, "What about you?"
Before, Xiang Zhiqin had defeated Hua Jieyu.
"Will resonated and melded into spells. How are you going to prove it?" Xiang Zhiqin looked at Ye Futian coldly.
Ye Futian stood there. In an instant, terrifying Spiritual Qi flowed around his body. Many people felt an extremely dangerous martial arts will power. Then, wisps of white flames appeared in the air.
More and more flames surrounded his body. In an instant, many on the Zhonggong Battle Platform felt an extremely eerie flame aura. The extremely cold flames seemed to be able to eat away at one's marrow. They had terrifying destructive power. When the flames appeared, three statues lit up with dazzling light. This meant that the flames contained powers of three different attributes.
When Ye Futian retracted his aura and retreated, the flames were still burning in the air, as if they would never be extinguished.
Ye Futian looked up at Xiang Zhiqin and said, "Please enlighten me."
Xiang Zhiqin felt the power contained in the flames and was speechless.
Seeing this scene, many were shocked. They finally understood what Ye Futian was doing.
He was fighting back, using his status as the champion of the Law Battles to fight back against those people. At the same time, he was proving what he had said.
Lian Yuqing understood now as well. He stared at Ye Futian coldly.
Ye Futian was indeed a genius. Even if he did not like him, he had to admit it.
"You are the champion of the Law Battles. There is only one champion every three years. I admit that your talent is extraordinary. They are all mid-level nobles. While their planes are slightly higher, it is not surprising that they are weaker than you in these aspects." Lian Yuqing said, "This does not prove anything."
"Then what did the previous Law Battles prove?" Ye Futian looked at Lian Yuqing and asked, "I wonder what you are good at, senior?"
As soon as he finished, countless eyes froze.
Ye Futian was asking Lian Yuqing?
Lian Yuqing, fifth on the Law Rank.
Lian Yuqing was also stunned. His eyes shot at Ye Futian like a sharp knife and he said, "I am good at the guqin. Do you understand?"
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