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Chapter 818

Words:2738Update:22/07/03 07:04:13

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It was impossible for a normal green-furred tortoise to be so fast.

Just now, they were so focused on Yang Fan standing on the tortoise's head that they didn't notice the extraordinary speed of the green-furred tortoise under Yang Fan's feet.

Now, with Boss Wen Lang's reminder, the two quickly realized that the person who was teasing them just now was very likely this tortoise-riding youth.

Just now, when they were wearing heavy armor, their difficult situation was very similar to the green-furred tortoise under Yang Fan's feet. First, they were staggering with heavy armor, then they were as light as a swallow and as fast as lightning. Between heavy and light weight, they felt like they were in heaven.

"Hey! Kid, was it you who was playing tricks in the dark just now?! "

Second Brother Shi Chenghe flew in front of Yang Fan with a whoosh and looked at Yang Fan in the air.

Changsun Xingyou followed closely behind, but when he saw that Yang Fan was only a level-8 Martial Ancestor Realm martial artist and a level-9 Spirit Reader Realm spiritual power, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. "Boss couldn't have made a mistake, right? This person isn't even a King Realm martial artist. How could he do anything to us?"

If this was really the case, wouldn't it mean that the three of them were so useless that even a mere level-9 Spirit Reader Realm spiritual power could casually mess with them?

This was very illogical, wasn't it?

Although Spirit Reader Realm spiritual power was awesome, under normal circumstances, they were indeed a bit stronger than Blood Qi martial artists of the same level, and fighting above their level was a common thing.

However, that was within the same level. For example, if they were both in the Master Realm, a level-8 Spirit Reader Realm spiritual power might be able to fight a level-8 Martial Ancestor Realm or even a level-9 Martial Ancestor Realm one on one. A level-9 Spirit Reader Realm spiritual power was almost invincible in the Master Realm.

Unless they encountered those geniuses who could comprehend martial intent in advance and were extremely skilled in movement techniques or half-step King Realm martial artists, a Master Realm spiritual power martial artist would most likely kneel when facing a level-9 Spirit Reader Realm spiritual power martial artist.

However, no matter how awesome a level-9 Spirit Reader Realm spiritual power was, even if they had reached the peak of the Master Realm, comprehended part of the great dao, and also possessed the strength of a half-step King Realm, they could only dominate the Master Realm or half-step King Realm.

Normally speaking, even if he was exhausted to death, it was impossible for him to defeat a King Realm expert whose cultivation was an entire level higher than his.

After all, the King's Might and Will of a King Stage powerhouse were worlds apart from that of a Martial Artist in the Master Stage. It was enough to withstand all Spiritual Attacks below the King Stage.

That was why Changsun Xingyou and Shi Chenghe had their suspicions when they saw Yang Fan's aura fluctuations.

"It can't be wrong!" Wen Lang also flew over to Yang Fan and looked up at Yang Fan. "I'm sure it's him!"

"There's an eighty percent chance that this kid is hiding his cultivation base and pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger!"

Wen Lang spoke with absolute certainty. His gaze was fixed on Yang Fan as he asked softly, "This student, I don't think we've met before. Why did you secretly make a move against us?"

Yang Fan crossed his arms and glanced at the three young kings in an extremely leisurely manner before nodding in satisfaction.

They were all good seedlings. Not only were they talented, but they also looked very gullible. They met the requirements of the Demon-exterminating Sect to recruit disciples.

Finally, Yang Fan's eyes fell on Wen Lang. He didn't expect that this kid's perception would be so sharp that he could directly follow the clues and sense Yang Fan's existence through the part of the Gravity Field that Yang Fan had inserted into his Absolute Defense Field.

Indeed, under the seemingly rough appearance, there was a sharp and delicate heart hidden.

Yes, it was mother. That's right.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

At this time, more than a dozen Martial Artists in the Master Stage naturally rushed out of the crowd and stood beside Yang Fan, vaguely opposing Wen Lang and the other two.

"Wen Lang, even if you're a King Stage powerhouse, you can't slander Yang Fan for no reason!"

A Martial Artist at the Grand Master Peak stepped forward. He first bowed respectfully to Yang Fan, and then said to Wen Lang with a righteous face, "Yang Fan is a doctor. His cultivation is limited. How can he be a match for you?"

"We have all been helped by Yang Fan before. If you have any dissatisfaction with Yang Fan in your heart, you can come directly to us!"

Yang Fan was stunned. He didn't expect that at this time, besides Mu Qianqian, there would be someone willing to stand up for him.

His eyes swept over the dozen people around him and found that they were really familiar.

Weren't they the students who had been poisoned by the snake venom that he had casually treated in the school's infirmary that day? He didn't expect that they were all freshmen this year.

However, these guys seemed to be a little contemptuous. Why did they say that Yang Fan couldn't beat Wen Lang and the others? If he got angry, even he would be afraid of himself.

Wen Lang was furious.

Who the hell was this guy?

Did he say that he was going to make trouble for Yang Fan? Didn't he see that his tone was very gentle just now?

Also, how could he tell that Yang Fan's cultivation was limited? What the f * ck, it was clearly Yang Fan who had toyed with the three of them until they were exhausted, and they wanted to die. Were these people all blind?

"Who are you? What does this have to do with you? Get out of here! "

The second oldest, Shi Chenghe, who was already full of anger, directly waved his hand and slapped the man who stood out to him to the ground. His whole body sank into the ground, leaving only his head above the ground to breathe.

The third oldest, Changsun Xingyou, didn't stay idle. He instantly released the power of a King and pressed the dozen Grand Masters floating around Yang Fan to the ground. They didn't dare to raise their heads.

This was the majesty of a King Stage powerhouse. It couldn't be provoked.

It was also at this time that Wen Lang, Shi Chenghe, and Changsun Xingyou finally saw some of Yang Fan's strength clearly.

This was because when everyone fell to the ground like dumplings and was even planted into the soil, Yang Fan and the green-haired turtle under his feet didn't move at all. They were still standing there leisurely as if nothing had happened.

This was a little f * cking awesome, wasn't it?

It was fine if he could protect himself, but he even protected the giant green-haired turtle under his feet, which was more than ten meters tall. This wasn't simple.

At this moment.

Wen Lang and the other two weren't the only ones who were surprised. Even the dozen or so Grand Masters who had been eliminated by Changsun Xingyou were shocked.

They never expected that Doctor Yang Fan, who had saved their lives in the infirmary, would have such a powerful cultivation.

"Well, brat, I didn't expect it to really be you!"

Shi Chenghe was extremely irritable. He wanted to rush up and teach Yang Fan a lesson. However, he was stopped by Wen Lang and Changsun Xingyou in time.

What kind of joke was this? They didn't even know Yang Fan's strength. How could they go up and look for him?

"Second Brother, bear with it. After all, we started this matter first. We have to be reasonable!"

Wen Lang persuaded softly. Then, he whispered, "Even if you want to flip out, you have to test the other party's strength first. If you can't beat him, won't it be embarrassing?"

In other words, it didn't matter whether they were right or wrong. What mattered was whether they could beat their opponent.

Changsun Xingyou also agreed. Although the cause of the matter was that they had started to laugh at Yang Fan for being too flirtatious, that wasn't a big deal. As long as their fists weren't too hard, even if they slapped Yang Fan in the face, he would still have to endure it.

However, they were a little unclear about Yang Fan's strength now.

This was because, no matter how they looked at it, the aura fluctuations emanating from Yang Fan's body indicated that he was a level-nine telekinesis master. At most, his martial arts cultivation had reached level-eight Martial Arts Grandmaster. It seemed that he could be considered a little genius in the dual cultivation world.

However, this wasn't right.

If Yang Fan only had such a weak cultivation and wasn't even a King, how could he have resisted Changsun Xingyou's King's aura?

"You guys are too rude. How can you attack your own classmates?"

Yang Fan lowered his head and looked at the dozen potential disciples on the ground. He felt that it was necessary to stand up for them and win their favor. This would lay a good foundation for accepting them as disciples in the future.

"It's impolite not to reciprocate. Since you like to suppress others with your power so much, I'll let you have a taste of being suppressed by others!"

As he spoke, Yang Fan's King's Aura was instantly released.

"You used your King's Aura to suppress Changsun Xingyou. The suppression was successful. Changsun Xingyou couldn't resist it. His mind was frightened and he was forced to submit to you! Mental Strength + 2, Mental Willpower + 1.

"You used your King's Aura to suppress Wen Lang. The suppression was successful. Wen Lang couldn't resist it. His mind was frightened and he was forced to submit to you! Mental Strength + 2, Mental Willpower + 1.

"…"

Following the three system notifications, Wen Lang, Shi Chenghe, and Changsun Xingyou, who had been floating in front of Yang Fan, fell to the ground with a swoosh, just like the other Grandmaster students.

They were all planted in the soil, leaving only their heads above the ground.

For a moment, the entire place was silent.

No one would have thought that Wen Lang and the other two Kings would actually be slapped in the face by Yang Fan. Moreover, it was such a clean slap.

The expressions of Mu Qianqian and the other new King beside her changed at the same time.

They had never thought that Yang Fan's King's Aura would actually be so powerful. Looking at this scene, it was probably not inferior to the powerful pressure of a seventh or even eighth level Martial King.

Under this kind of powerful King's Aura that made one's heart tremble, not to mention Wen Lang, Shi Chenghe, and Changsun Xingyou, who had just advanced to the King Realm, even those fifth or sixth level veteran King Realm experts might not be able to withstand it.

It was really too powerful!

"I have to say, this student Yang Fan is really unexpectedly strong!"

"I didn't expect that there would be such a high-level King hidden among our freshmen!"

Mu Qianqian's companions sighed softly. They naturally mistook Yang Fan for a real high-level King.

However, Mu Qianqian was very clear in her heart that this was not the case at all. Her master's cultivation was simply at the peak of ninth level Spirit Reader Master.

Therefore, Mu Qianqian was even more curious in her heart.

How exactly did Yang Fan do it? He was actually able to emit the aura of a high-level King when he wasn't at the King Realm. It was really too powerful, wasn't it?

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