In recent days, many experts have gathered together.
Almost all disciples with extraordinary status will come to the battlefield from time to time if they have no other important matters such as retreat.
There is no other reason. Buzhou Mountain is still open for several months, and many true disciples are working hard to compete for spots. From time to time, some true disciples will come here to fight.
They came to observe the battles and discussions between the true disciples.
The moment Ye Han appeared here, he attracted the attention of countless disciples.
Many eyes, most of them filled with hatred and jealousy.
"This guy with low character appears!"
Someone is speaking.
Various disciples looked at Ye Han with disdain.
While rumors about Ye Han and Mu Xun'er are spreading these days, there are also rumors about Ye Han's poor character, his delusional desire to obtain bloodline fruits through Destiny Academy, his unreasonable and unreasonable force, his renegade, etc.
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Ye Han's eyebrows were ruthless and he walked forward.
boom!
On one side of the crowd, someone bumped into him, and his shoulder hit Ye Han hard.
"Oops, sorry, it's too crowded."
One of the disciples spoke with a smile on his face.
Snap!
Ye Han slapped him and pulled it out.
In an instant, this inner disciple of the fifth level of the Supreme Immortal was slapped away, and his mouth was spitting out blood foam mixed with broken teeth.
"Who are you, forcing me to have sex here?"
Ye Hanhan hummed and walked straight ahead.
It’s true that good people get bullied by others.
When did an inner disciple of the fifth level of the Supreme Immortal dare to jump out in front of him and seek death?
Although Ye Han couldn't understand the idea of such a thing, there was no grievance or grudge, and he didn't even know the other person's name, but he still wanted to jump out and disgust himself.
"You are looking for death!"
The disciple made an angry voice, stared at Ye Han with hatred, and immediately shouted.
Around him, many cold eyes suddenly focused on him.
Someone frowned: "Ye Han, are you going too far? The crowd is crowded, and they just touched you."
"Are you unhappy?"
Ye Han glanced at the other party.
The disciple frowned, thinking of the scene where Ye Han had just slapped the fifth-level Immortal away, and finally chose to remain silent.
"This kind of scumbag is so arrogant and disgusting."
Some female disciples sneered and spoke.
"Um?"
Ye Han's eyes swept across.
Buzz…
An invisible wave suddenly overwhelmed him.
The power of thought is suppressed, and the will is swept away.
"ah……."
A sharp and painful sound suddenly appeared.
The several female disciples who had just spoken had their souls pricked by needles and were in unbearable pain.
There was actually blood dripping between his eyebrows.
"Don't be so mean. This time it's a small punishment, next time it will be a death penalty!"
Ye Han glanced over and continued walking forward.
"stop!"
Several disciples appeared in front, all looking like they were at the seventh or eighth level of the Immortal.
"What's wrong?"
Ye Han glanced at it.
"Hitting a woman? Are you still a man?"
One of them looked at Ye Han coldly.
"I never hit a woman."
Ye Han shook his head lightly: "Look at which of my hands I have used? I only beat those who are mean and mean-mouthed!"
"Junior sister, I have been practicing hard for many years. Today, my soul has been hurt by you, which means all my previous efforts have been wasted. I apologize to them."
The man took a step forward, his mind power exploded, and he directly locked onto Ye Han.
"You have to lick all this?"
Ye Han asked back.
"What did you say? Are you deaf if I ask you to apologize?"
The three disciples in front stepped out at the same time, blocking the way forward, with the intention of surrounding Ye Han invisibly.
Snap!
Ye Han didn't even think about it, and slapped him away.
The Immortal Yuan Grand Hand Seal appeared, and in one blow, the three figures in front were knocked away at the same time.
Blood spurted out from the void, fell to the ground, and splashed on many people.
Many disciples frowned and hurriedly retreated around.
"waste!"
"Don't be a licking dog in your next life."
Ye Han took action boldly and from a distance.
Within each of the three people, a sea of energy was shattered.
"You crippled...did you cripple my Qi Hai?"
An angry roar came out, and the three of them spoke at the same time.
"If you push me further, Lai Lai will die!"
Ye Han grinned, his smile extremely cold.
The desperate three people helped each other get up and left in helplessness and despair.
Immortals in the immortal world are born with extraordinary births, and there are more geniuses than those born in the human world. Especially like Guangyin Academy, which is one of the three major academies in Baichuan Immortal City, the inner disciples basically have relatively good talents.
There are generally two Qi seas in the human body.
At this moment, these three people were wiped out by Ye Han, and it was even more uncomfortable than dying.
If you die, at least it will be over.
But when a sea of qi is abolished, their talents fall directly. If you say it is completely abolished, they can still practice. Their realm is still there. If you say it is not abolished, there is basically no hope of breakthrough in this life unless there is a chance to defy heaven.
"This person is too domineering, this method is too cruel!"
Some academy disciples frowned: "We are both from Guangyin Academy, we are also brothers, how can we be so ruthless?"
Many disciples discussed it.
"Didn't you say that Ye Han is a wimp? When he was bullied, he didn't dare to fight back, so he just kept his word."
Some people are also wondering.
Today, Ye Han came to a place like the battlefield alone, without Mu Xun'er accompanying him. He should be as timid as a mouse, and everyone could step on him.
"He seems not as weak as rumored."
Some disciples frowned and said in confusion.
At this moment, several figures stepped through the crowd.
Walking at the front was a nine-foot-tall man with surging Qi and blood and bulging muscles, like an iron tower.
Zhao Shanhe!
As they approached Ye Han, Zhao Shanhe's voice rang out and he sneered: "I heard there is a wimp making trouble here?"
Ye Han narrowed his eyes and turned around slowly.
"Isn't this Ye Han?"
"That time in that library hall, that coward who was as timid as a mouse and as cowardly as a woman actually dared to walk out alone?"
Zhao Shanhe smiled ferociously and stepped forward.
The powerful momentum was erupting, and in an instant, the fluctuations of the ninth level of Immortal spread around, forming a terrifying field that suppressed everything.
Many disciples were frightened and hurriedly retreated. At the same time, they looked at Ye Han jokingly.
"Boy, after spending those tens of billions, hand over the space ring and let me see if you have hidden the fairy stone again."
As soon as Zhao Shanhe opened his mouth, he appeared in front of Ye Han, condescending, his eyebrows cold and stern.
"You're here!"
Ye Han spit out three words.
"Huh? What did you say?"
Zhao Shanhe narrowed his eyes.
"Senior Brother Zhao, this guy asked your name that day. Hey, if you dare to come here alone today, I am afraid that you will stage a show of not bullying young people into poverty, haha..."
Beside Zhao Shanhe, someone laughed.
laugh!
In an instant, the laughter stopped abruptly.
Everyone was puzzled, their eyes focused on it, and they were stunned for a moment.
The disciple who came with Zhao Shanhe and just spoke, his eyes widened at this moment, and then he suddenly collapsed and fell to the ground.
In the center of his eyebrows, there was a bloody hole.
At this moment, blood is gurgling out, which is horrifying.
"It's just a dog. The owner didn't say anything. How can you bark randomly?"