After the betting agreement was signed, the two men stood on the ring again.
Ye Erlang was not in a hurry to take action, but looked at the smile on the other person's face.
"Senior Fan, I really want to thank you today."
Fan Xiaofeng felt something was wrong and asked in surprise: "What are you thanking me for?"
"Thank you for the great gift!" Ye Bufan said jokingly: "Yesterday you just gave me one billion gold coins, and today you sent me more than 3,000 fire spirit coins.
Forget it, now you have to give me the third position on the Heavenly Ranking, and for entertaining a junior student so enthusiastically, do you think I should thank you properly?"
Fan Xiaofeng could naturally tell that the other party was mocking him, and said with a stern face: "Boy, do you think you can win me?"
Ye Bufan smiled slightly: "What do you think, if I am not sure, why should I agree to your invitation to fight?
You don’t know my strength, but I know you clearly that I am ranked third in the Half-Step Void Refining Realm on the Heavenly List.”
Fan Xiaofeng's heart tightened, and then he said nonchalantly: "Boy, are you bluffing with me?
Let me tell you, this kind of psychological warfare is useless in front of an absolutely strong person. If you have the ability, just show it."
His strength is among the best in the entire Blue Wind Academy. Before his appointment with Lu Xueman yesterday, he even felt that he had the strength to aspire to be number one on the Heavenly Ranking.
Although he ultimately lost the battle yesterday, he still felt that he was a strong person, at least he would not lose to the new student in front of him who had just joined the academy.
"Okay, as you wish!" Ye Bufan said, "Didn't Senior just say that you want to cooperate with me to prove myself and let everyone see that I am worthy of my wife, so let's start now!"
After saying that, he took one step forward and was in front of Fan Xiaofeng in an instant. The speed was astonishing. Compared with before, he seemed to be a different person.
What Ye Bufan had to do before was to hide his strength and seduce the opponent step by step.
But now, the strategy has changed. Since he is the last one, there is no need to hide his strength anymore. All he has to do is to establish his prestige.
So this time Ye Erlang used all his strength and came to Fan Xiaofeng in the blink of an eye, raised his hand and slapped him down.
This time it looked extremely relaxed and casual, as if an adult was teaching his child.
But Fan Xiaofeng, who was the first to bear the brunt, changed his expression drastically. As the person involved, he was naturally aware of the power of this palm.
It was obviously just a casual wave of the palm, but it carried endless pressure, like a mountain being smashed down, making him feel trembling in his heart.
Ye Erlang's strength was evaluated by Ye Bufan as being invincible below the Void Refining Realm.
Although Fan Xiaofeng in front of him is at the half-step Void Refining stage, he has not reached that level yet.
Because of this, Ye Erlang had an absolute advantage over him. In addition, his previous performance confused the opponent. Now he suddenly used all his strength, making the opponent completely defenseless.
In fact, at this moment, Fan Xiaofeng's heart has already stirred up a storm. Isn't the opponent already at the end of his strength? Isn't he already vomiting blood and injured? How can he still be so strong?
Compared with before, Ye Erlang today is completely different.
At this moment, he understood somewhat what was going on, and his heart sank. It seemed that he had been fooled.
Everything the other party had put up before was just an illusion, the purpose was to attract him to take the bait, and he really jumped up.
It's just that he couldn't understand how the other party could be so powerful when he was just in the early stage of Nascent Soul.
If I had known this, I would never have challenged him on stage, let alone spent all my Fire Spirit Coins on it.
Unfortunately, it was too late to regret it now. Facing the slap, it was too late to dodge, so I could only punch it out and fight it with all my strength.
What happened next made him desperate. Although he used all his strength in this punch, he still couldn't stop the slap.
His fist was knocked away, and then he was slapped hard on the face.
So the scene that captured Lu Xueman yesterday was played out again, and it was almost an exact replica. He was defeated in one move, was knocked to the ground by the opponent, and was beaten to the point of losing his face.
"Well……"
Although the students were used to being shocked, they still couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.
On one side is the third-ranked student on the Heavenly Ranking with a strong cultivation level, and on the other side is an injured new student who was vomiting blood just now.
The outcome of this kind of battle with such a huge disparity in strength is easy to guess.
But no one expected that as soon as this happened, the result was completely opposite to what everyone had guessed. Ye Erlang slapped Fan Xiaofeng away, which was beyond everyone's expectations.
"Oh my god, what is going on? Has Ye Bufan been hiding his strength before?"
"Fan Xiaofeng was defeated. Wasn't Ye Bufan injured? Shouldn't he be vulnerable?"
"God, what happened? Can this ever be normal again?"
The students present were instantly shocked. Even Lu Xueman, Chu Lingxi and others couldn't believe their eyes.
Although they had fantasized before that Ye Bufan's cultivation might be very strong, they never expected that it would be so strong that a student who had just entered school would instantly rank third in the ranking.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, no one would believe it no matter who told it. This is simply a monster.
Duan Wei, Li Yunhe, and Wei Wei felt as if they had been struck by lightning, standing there in a daze. Originally, they were counting on their boss to take revenge and win back the Fire Spirit Coins they had lost, but in the end they were even more miserable than themselves.
After all, they had fought hard before, but now Fan Xiaofeng went up and was defeated with a slap. This was too miserable.
Fan Xiaofeng got up from the ring, feeling the eyes of everyone in the audience, his face was burning with shame.
This gap was really too big for him. Yesterday, he was dreaming of ascending to the top of the rankings, but was slapped to the ground by Lu Xueman.
Today I wanted to get back my face and teach the kid in front of me a lesson, but in the end I was slapped down again.
The two people seemed to have agreed upon it, and their attack methods were exactly the same, but they were unable to stop them.
Lu Xueman is already a strong man in the Void Refining Realm. There is nothing he can do about it, but who is this guy in front of him? Why is he so powerful when he obviously can't feel the aura of a master?
"Son of a bitch, I'll fight you!"
Fan Xiaofeng, who was ashamed and angry, got up from the ground, his eyes were blood red, and in a flash, he rushed towards Ye Bufan.
He could admit defeat after losing to Lu Xueman, but not to the person in front of him. The hatred in his heart and the pride of being a strong man on the Heavenly Ranking would not allow him to bow to an extremely unknown new student.
His speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye he turned into nine phantoms, instantly surrounding Ye Bufan in the middle.
"Nine Shadow Clone Technique!"
When Duan Wei and others saw this scene, they immediately shouted excitedly, "The boss has used a trick, this kid is dead!"
(Well, the previous number of Huo Ling Coin was calculated incorrectly. It should be 17,000, but the calculation turned out to be wrong. If Hei Bei said that mathematics was taught by a physical education teacher, I wonder if the physical education teacher will bear the blame.)
