After hearing these words, Ye Fan returned to the footsteps that were about to leave.
No matter what I say, I have a bit of a temper. These guys are really shameless. It seems necessary to teach them how to behave.
"What? You look a little unconvinced by that. If you're not convinced, just come down and compete. In this day and age, everything still has to be done with your fists."
Ling Tian glared at Ye Fan coldly.
He has already thought about it. As long as Ye Fan dares to accept the challenge, he will definitely let him know what social beatings are.
Fatty Wang saw this and quickly stood up to stop him.
"Don't stop, what do you fight, it's all your brothers, it's not good to hurt and be very bad."
Fatty Wang then gave Ye Fan a fierce look. This guy is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.
With his early Earth Immortal strength, I'm afraid he will be beaten by Ling Tian until he cries for his father and mother, and then he won't be the only one who loses his face?
"It's okay, it's okay. Disciples can only progress faster if they learn from each other!"
"Didn't Ling Tian just say that he won't hurt your precious disciple? You can just watch here with peace of mind."
Zhang Hua also had a smile on his face. If he could slap Fatty Wang in the face, why not?
"Go away, it's your business here, don't think I don't know what you're thinking!"
"Haha, I won't give you this chance, why are you still standing there? Why don't you leave quickly?"
The next moment, Fatty Wang pulled Ye Fan's sleeve and hurriedly left the place. This time he really embarrassed himself.
"Wait a minute, elder, I think what Elder Zhang and Ling Tian's disciples said is good. We can indeed learn from each other."
Ye Fan gently broke free from Fatty Wang's restraints and turned to look at Ling Tian.
"Then let me ask you for advice today. I hope you can be merciful and don't let me lose too miserably."
"Hahaha, it's easy to talk, just wait and take the initiative."
Ling Tian took a step back, and the defeat at the peak of the Celestial Immortal erupted suddenly, as if there was a strong wind surrounding him, and the ground was trembling slightly. This is the strength of the cultivator at the Celestial Immortal Peak!
And in this Beidou Star Territory, spiritual energy is very abundant. These disciples have been nourished by spiritual energy since they were young, and their background is even more terrifying!
Ling Tian at this time is probably stronger than Lin Mu and Lin Mu before! He is an out-and-out peak powerhouse!
"I'm not saying you really...hey!"
Fatty Wang sighed helplessly, forget it, just leave this guy alone!
When he is beaten until his nose is bruised and his face is swollen, he will know what it means for a person to pay the price for his actions.
Seeing Ling Tian's momentum, the other disciples quickly cleared a space for a few people.
"He is indeed a very capable disciple. No wonder the elder asked us to fight with him! It won't be long before he can stand out in our sect!"
"I think so. That boy simply overestimates his abilities. He is only an early Earth Immortal. Is he really not afraid of death?"
"Who says otherwise? I estimate that Junior Brother Lingtian can make him fall to the ground with just one move."
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The disciples on the side looked at Ye Fan with sneers.
In their opinion, there was no suspense in this battle, and it would definitely be Ling Tian's overwhelming victory.
Ye Fan loosened his wrist and raised his eyebrows at Ling Tian.
"Come on, come on, I'll let you make the first move today."
"presumptuous!"
Ling Tian's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly punched out with a hurricane force on his fist.
But who would have expected that Ye Fan on the opposite side just turned slightly to avoid this powerful attack, and then with a gentle push from his big hand, Ling Tian flew out instantly.
Ye Fan looked at his hand and shook his head. It seemed that the force used was still a bit too strong.
When I broke through to the late stage of the Mixed Magic Mirror, my strength changed drastically, and it became much easier to deal with such "ants" in the realm of immortals.
At this time, the atmosphere on the training ground was quiet and eerie to the extreme.
Whether it was Ling Tian or Fatty Wang who fell on the ground, they both looked at Mark with shock. Is this... is this over?
Fatty Wang rubbed his eyes in disbelief. He didn't even see clearly how Ye Fan took action just now.
But Ling Tian did fall to the ground, and even vomited blood. This... this couldn't be just an act.
"You...how on earth did you do all this?"
"It's nothing, I just accidentally defeated him by using too much force."
Ye Fan shrugged helplessly, as if he was telling a trivial matter.
Ling Tian, who fell to the ground, has not come back to his senses yet. Ye Fan's seemingly gentle gesture just now contained a force that he could not resist.
"What on earth happened? Did my eyes blur just now? Is everything a plot that was set before?"
Fatty Wang shook his head in disbelief. All this was completely different from what he had guessed.
I originally wanted Mark to know the difference between him and other monsters, but now I let him pretend it.
"Let's go, let's go to another place with you. I still don't believe it today."
Fatty Wang took Ye Fan away. He knew what he was doing today. He must achieve his goal.
"Elder, I still want to practice, why are you holding me back?"
Ye Fan spoke helplessly.
He always felt as if Fatty Wang had some strange disease. He was his disciple. Shouldn't he be happy because he was so powerful?
But instead he looked gloomy, as if someone owed him eight ounces of money.
"Where did you get all this nonsense? Just follow me."
Fatty Wang took Ye Fan to another training place. The disciples here were all disciples of the Southern Sect who had been in the sect for more than five years and were extremely powerful.
Moreover, these disciples have formed a small team. A small team of disciples from the Heavenly Immortal Realm can even defeat a strong man from the Golden Immortal Realm. This is the importance of teamwork.
"Why are you here?"
A female elder wearing a Taoist robe asked calmly.
"Nothing, nothing, I just came over to take a look."
Fatty Wang waved his hands lightly, and then looked at Ye Fan with hatred.
"I just want this disciple of mine to appreciate the importance of teamwork and let him know what a truly powerful disciple of our sect looks like."
After hearing what Fatty Wang said, Jiang Libo fiddled with her hair and smiled.
"So that's it. Look, look, there's nothing shameful about it."
"I say that you, as an elder, are pretty good at treating your disciples. You are really racking your brains."