Chen Guofu narrowed his eyes.
This student from South China Martial Arts School was very arrogant. Not only did he not retreat when he saw the people from Luocheng Martial Arts School, he even dared to swear.
It seemed that they had forgotten the lesson from last year so quickly.
Chen Guofu felt that it was necessary for the students from Luocheng Martial Arts School to let these kids know what reality was.
"Chen Hao, teach that little fatty a profound lesson. Teach him how to behave."
Chen Guofu instructed the student standing at the front who was laughing the loudest through voice transmission.
Chen Hao's eyes lit up and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.
It had been a long time since someone dared to scold him in front of him. He would not give up until he broke this fatty's hands and feet!
The smile on Chen Hao's face vanished. Without a second word, he directly flashed and threw a punch at An Sheng.
In his opinion, with his cultivation as a third-level Martial Master, it was easy for him to deal with a little apprentice who was not even a sixth-level Martial Disciple.
Bang!
The fist and the palm collided. Chen Hao's fist was blocked by a palm, and the force rebounded. He had no choice but to take three steps back, and return to the starting point of his previous punch.
Chu Feiyun lightly stood in front of An Sheng and repelled the enemy with a palm. Then he looked at Chen Hao coldly and said disdainfully, "Bullying the weak. Trash!"
"I heard that the people from Luocheng Martial Arts School were all insidious and cunning. I didn't believe it. Now it seems that calling you insidious and cunning is a compliment. The word 'trash' is just right."
Zhu Yuchen also stood up and looked at the six students with a provocative face.
The strength of Luocheng Martial Arts School was indeed very strong. The students participating in this competition were all third-level Martial Masters. They were more than one level stronger than South China Martial Arts School.
However, this was not a reason for them to shrink back. After Zhu Yuchen, Duan Xiaorui and Jin Wenze also stood up one after another. They all stood in front of An Sheng.
Ansheng was their secret weapon. Although he wasn't very likable, it wasn't time for him to reveal his identity yet.
A second-level Spirit Reader Master was also very effective in sneak attacking a third-level Martial Master. If they were to assist, even if they were facing six third-level Martial Masters from Luocheng, they had the confidence to fight.
"Exactly! They're all trash! " An Sheng hid behind the crowd. Although he was touched, he didn't forget to shout, "What's the point of bullying me? If you have the ability, try bullying my master. See if my master won't beat the shit out of you!"
As he spoke, Ansheng retreated to Yang Fan's side and obediently stayed behind Yang Fan. He said aggrievedly, "Master, they bullied me. You must avenge me!"
Yang Fan pulled a long face and reprimanded loudly, "Now you remember that I'm your Master? Normally, you wouldn't listen to me when I told you to cultivate properly. Now that you've met a few pieces of trash, you're scared to this extent. If word of this gets out, I'll just expel you from the sect! "
"No, Master!" An Sheng's expression changed greatly as he exclaimed loudly, "Although they are trash, compared to ordinary trash, they … they are even more smelly. Master, it's not that I can't beat them, but I really can't stand the stench on their bodies. I don't dare get too close to them!"
The master and disciple sang a duet as if there was no one else around. The more they sang, the more excited they became. They called them trash again and again, completely ignoring the people from Luocheng Martial Arts School.
On the opposite side, even the bespectacled Chen Guofu, who looked like a scum, was livid and gloomy, let alone the six hot-blooded students.
Don't hit people in the face.
The two little things on the opposite side didn't just hit their faces. They even lifted their butts.
"Enough! Shut up! "
Among the six students from Luocheng Martial Arts School, the only girl walked out. She stared coldly at Yang Fan and An Sheng, "We're martial artists, not village women. It's a coward's act to flaunt your words. If you have the ability, fight with us here and see who's the real trash!"
As soon as the girl spoke, the other five students from Luocheng obediently shut up. It could be seen that this girl should be their team leader for this trip.
"Master! Beat them up! Avenge me! "
An Sheng acted as if he didn't hear the girl's words and continued to look at Yang Fan pitifully.
Yang Fan was impatient. He nodded lightly and said, "Alright, then teach them a little lesson. Watch carefully here and learn well. Watch how your master cleans up trash. Don't ask your master for help every time you encounter a little trouble. "
After saying that, Yang Fan's figure suddenly disappeared in front of An Sheng's eyes. In the next second, he suddenly appeared in a gap that all the students from Luocheng had no time to prepare.
Pa! Pa! Pa!
Pa! Pa! Pa!
Six loud slaps sounded almost at the same time. If one didn't distinguish them carefully, it seemed to be one sound.
Swish! Swish!
Swish! The six students from Luocheng Martial Arts School, one on the left and one on the right, were all slapped more than ten meters away. It was symmetrical, neat, and perfect.
After doing all this, Yang Fan stood at the place where they stood just now. He bowed politely to Chen Guofu and said softly, "You don't have to thank me too much, teacher. It's my duty to let the students of your school know what the reality is."
Chen Guofu's face darkened.
This student from South China Martial Arts School actually eavesdropped on his voice transmission to Chen Hao just now!
Was this possible?
Chen Guofu couldn't help turning his head to look at Wang Zhe. How could a student at Martial Master Level Four hear the content of his voice transmission? It must be their lead teacher who secretly told him.
However, this young lead teacher from South China Martial Arts School seemed to be not simple to be able to unknowingly hear the content of his voice transmission.
"You're good." Chen Guofu didn't get angry out of shame. Instead, he looked at Yang Fan seriously and said, "I didn't expect South China Martial Arts School to recruit a genius like you. No wonder you dared to say that you want to win the championship of the Challenge Tournament just now."
Yang Fan raised his head and corrected Chen Guofu seriously and sincerely, "I wasn't talking nonsense. I was telling a fact that is about to happen."
Chen Guofu narrowed his eyes and said softly, "Young man, confidence is a good thing. But too much confidence is blind arrogance and unwise arrogance. I advise you to restrain yourself. Martial Master Level Four is good, but it doesn't mean you're invincible. "
Yang Fan shrugged and said, "I don't know if I'm invincible, but at least in your school, I'm invincible."
Chen Guofu suddenly didn't want to talk to this young man.
It was too annoying.
If Wang Zhe hadn't been using his aura to lock onto him, Chen Guofu really wanted to slap Yang Fan into the ground.
Don't think that he couldn't see that this little thing relied on his movement technique to catch Chen Hao and the others off guard. Otherwise, he might not be unable to fight against a Martial Master Level Four.
Moreover, after using such an extremely sharp movement technique, Chen Guofu could clearly feel that Yang Fan's Qi power was severely depleted. The current Yang Fan definitely couldn't use that kind of extreme movement technique a second time. Chen Hao and the others could casually stand up and teach him how to behave.
But the problem now was that these six good-for-nothings had been slapped away for almost a minute, but none of them were able to get up on their own. They were all lying on the ground, groaning and groaning, half-dead.
Trash!
"Brother Fan is awesome! Brother Fan is mighty! "
An Sheng shouted loudly from behind. He jumped and jumped, his blood boiling.
Chu Feiyun, Duan Xiaorui, Zhu Yuchen, and Jin Haoze couldn't help but give Yang Fan a thumbs up, praising him non-stop.
Yang Fan's skill was indeed amazing to be able to send six Martial Disciples flying with one slap.
Compared to the Yang Fan they saw in the trial valley, his cultivation had obviously improved by a large margin.
The movement technique just now was almost like teleportation, and even the afterimage had disappeared. It was at least a high-level movement technique at the Great Perfection Realm.
At that time in the trial, if Yang Fan had used such a martial skill, who among the few of them present would have been his match?
"Brother Fan is mighty!"
Chu Feiyun couldn't help but shout out such a shameful slogan. In his heart, he completely recognized Yang Fan as the leader.
If one's strength was inferior, one had to admit it.
Seeing that six people of the same age as him had appeared in Luocheng Martial Arts School, Chu Feiyun was already shocked. He felt that his geniuses didn't seem to be so scarce.
Chu Fei Yun was even more shocked when he saw that Yang Fan was able to send six Third Grade Martial Masters who were on par with him flying. His little tail, which had been sticking up all this time, was now like a frightened little mouse. With a 'whoosh', it shrank back into its hole and drooped down between its legs, shivering incessantly.
Unknowingly, the number one genius of South China Martial Arts School had gradually put down the self-esteem he had always been proud of. He began to become modest and cautious in front of Yang Fan.
"Okay, the garbage has been cleaned up. We should go in." At this time, Wang Zhe made a satisfactory conclusion to this matter. He didn't even look at Chen Guofu again. He waved to Yang Fan and the others and said, "In ten minutes, we will board the ship."
Chen Guofu's face turned red.
What do you mean the garbage has been cleaned up?
Why were the students and the leading teacher of this year's South China Martial Arts School all the same? Did they really think that Luocheng Martial Arts School was so easy to bully?
Chen Guofu's Qi burst out in an instant. He wanted to teach these arrogant teachers and students some necessary lessons. At the same time, he wanted to save some face for Luocheng Martial Arts School.
As a result, the moment the spiritual energy on his body burst out, his body was shackled by an even more powerful force as if he had been electrocuted. The spiritual energy that he had just burst out did not even have the time to break out of his body before it was forcefully held back.
"Puff!"
Chen Guofu couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale as if he had seen a ghost.
"Martial Arts Master?!"
"The young teacher leading the team of South China Martial Arts School is actually a Martial Arts Master!"
F * ck, I kicked an iron plate!
He has successfully advanced to the Martial Arts Master Realm at such a young age. Is there any justice?
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