"Yeah, the time is coming soon. This kid hasn't seen the shadow yet. I think he must have been scared away..."
"I don't dare to come. You are really a coward. Two women were sent out, but I didn't even dare to look at him."
Just when everyone was talking, thinking that Ye Bufan was destined not to show up, suddenly a clear and clear voice echoed throughout the mountain range.
"What's the rush? I'm not here."
As soon as the words fell, everyone looked back and saw a group of people appearing at the foot of the mountain, led by Ye Bufan.
Behind him were Su Ruyue, An Yimo, Qin Chuchu, Wang Xuening, Lu Banxia and other women, and any one of them would be beautiful and fragrant.
There were also Rudolf and others and everyone from the Gao family, but now everyone's eyes were on Su Ruyue and other women, and everyone else automatically ignored them.
"Oh my god, what does this guy do? Why are there so many beautiful women around him?"
"Yeah, I feel like I'm in love. Each of these women is more beautiful than the last, and they are no less beautiful than the woman in white just now."
"Is he Ye Bufan? If you really dare to come, aren't you afraid of death?"
Everyone stopped directly at the foot of the mountain, and only Ye Bufan continued to move forward, reaching halfway up the mountain.
He glanced at the mist next to him, and his expression suddenly changed.
The trap set up by Bei Gongjing could only trap the people inside, but it could not block his consciousness. He instantly saw Master Qingye who was trapped inside and Leng Qingqiu who was languishing on the ground.
He looked at Bei Gongjing sharply: "Did you hurt her?"
"That's right, you are as timid as a mouse. You don't dare to show up yourself, but you send a woman to fight on your behalf. Who can blame you?"
Beigong Jing looked proud and did not take Ye Bufan seriously at all. In his opinion, such a young man could never surpass Master Qingye in terms of cultivation.
"Remove the formation and release the people."
Ye Bufan said coldly.
"This is their own fault. They can't blame anyone else. If you have the ability, you can break the formation yourself."
How could he release Master Aoba at this time? Wouldn't that be causing trouble for himself?
Ye Bufan smiled coldly: "You think I can't break this bullshit formation?"
"Although I am not a master of formations, the formations I set up cannot be broken by just any cat or dog."
Bei Gongjing looked confident. Outsiders only knew that he was a master of magic, but they didn't know that his attainments in formations were by no means inferior to magic, or even better.
Although this trapping formation is not a very high-level formation, even masters like Master Aoba could not break it, let alone the young man in front of him.
But before he could finish speaking, he saw Ye Bufan reaching out to pick up a brick from the side and walking towards the mist.
"Let me tell you, what is this young man going to do? Isn't this a battle between masters? Why did he pick up the bricks?"
"I don't know. It seems that I want to break the formation, but I don't want to use bricks to break the formation?"
"I thought he was a king, but it turns out he's not even a bronze. He's just a good-for-nothing guy who uses bricks to fight against masters. Isn't this just a lunatic?"
Just when everyone turned on the taunting mode, Ye Bufan waved the brick in his hand and hit it in the mist.
For a moment, there was a click in the formation, and then the mist was blown away by the mountain wind, revealing Master Aoba and Leng Qingqiu who were trapped inside.
"Let me strangle you, what's going on?"
Everyone was shocked. Unexpectedly, Ye Bufan used bricks to break the formation set up by Bei Gongjing.
Even Bei Gongjing himself was stunned. It would take some time for him to break through such a trap.
But the opponent only relied on a brick to break the formation in an instant. This kind of operation is really incredible. How did he find the center of the formation?
Is this a fool's errand, or has his attainment in battle tactics reached its peak?
Ye Bufan ignored the shock of the others and walked over to help Leng Qingqiu up, then put a healing pill into her mouth.
"How's it going? Are you okay?"
Leng Qingqiu took the elixir, and it immediately turned into a stream of cool air that flowed into his stomach. The injury on his chest immediately felt much better.
"I'm fine!" Leng Qingqiu shook his head slightly, "But this old guy is very powerful, you have to be more careful."
"Don't worry. If he dares to hurt you, I will pay him back a hundredfold."
Ye Bufan already understood what was going on, and his expression became extremely cold. If it was just a simple battle, he might be able to spare the opponent's life.
If you dare to kill your own woman now, it would be an unforgivable crime.
Master Qingye said: "Xiaofan, how about you let me take your place in this battle?"
She felt that her cultivation level was still higher than that of Ye Bufan, and she had a greater chance of winning.
"I won't bother you, Master. You can take Qingqiu down to rest."
Ye Bufan shook his head. Although his master's cultivation level was high, he obviously didn't understand the formation.
And he keenly felt that there was another formation on this mountain, and Master Aoba had no chance of winning.
Besides, Bei Gongjing is the one who wants to fight, so there is no need to replace him with someone else.
"Well, be more careful."
Master Qingye didn't say anything more and walked down the mountain with Leng Qingqiu.
Ye Bufan looked back at Bei Gongjing with cold eyes: "Don't you want to fight? Let's start now."
Bei Gongjing looked disdainful: "Although your cultivation has reached the middle stage of heaven and you are proud among the younger generation, you are still far behind compared to me.
If we fight today, you will definitely die."
"It's a battle of wits, a matter of victory or defeat, and life and death, so be prepared to die!"
After he finished speaking, he raised his right hand, and the chaotic energy in his body circulated. The whirlwind slowly condensed in his palm, and finally formed a storm-like cyclone.
Although this cyclone is not too big, its edges are extremely sharp and it spins with an intimidating momentum. It can definitely tear steel instantly.
"Master of magic?"
Bei Gongjing let out an exclamation.
He originally thought that Ye Bufan was just a warrior, but he didn't expect that he was also a master of magic.
It's no wonder that at Ye Bufan's age, it's very rare to be able to reach the mid-level heaven level by practicing martial arts alone. No one would have thought that he could practice both magic and magic.
Not only him, but also the people at the foot of the mountain screamed in surprise.
Seeing all this, Zheng Huayang gritted his teeth with hatred, and there was overwhelming hatred in his eyes. Why was this guy so much better than him?
Even so, he had no doubts about the outcome of this battle.
After all, he is the master Bei Gongjing here. No matter how good Ye Bufan is, he will inevitably die in the end.
After all, Bei Gongjing was the number one magician in Hong Kong, and he quickly recovered from his shock.
"Boy, you do have some abilities. If I give you another 10 years, or 5 years, your achievements will definitely surpass me. It's a pity that I can't wait until that day."
After he finished speaking, he burst into laughter, then twirled his fingers, and the energy of the surrounding world instantly condensed, and another huge colorful tiger appeared in front of everyone.
Different from the fierce tiger just now, this one looks like an ancient ferocious beast that came out of the mythical world, its eyes flashed with fierce light, and its whole body released a monstrous killing intent.
It can be seen that the tiger gathered this time is Bei Gongjing's entire strength.
"Let me go."
Bei Gongjing's robe sleeves suddenly waved outwards, strong wind swept through, and the tiger suddenly pounced over.
