Watching Fury's momentum, Fatty Wang kept pacing on the spot anxiously. Ye Fan was a little eager for quick success and actually wanted to challenge Fury.
"How's it going? How far is the battle going?"
At this moment, Zhang Hua ran over panting.
"I didn't expect you to actually come. I thought you were just joking."
"What are you playing for? How can I be absent from such an important battle? How is the situation now?"
When Fatty Wang narrated the battle process to Zhang Hua, Zhang Hua's expression also changed.
"Why don't you stop him? How can you let him fight Fury? That guy is a reckless man in the middle stage of Golden Immortal."
Zhang Hua had a lingering fear on his face. In the last disciple competition, except for the two top evil sword cultivators, this rage could be said to have won the attention and applause of everyone!
Every move and every attempt of his carries tremendous strength, which can be called the ultimate in violent aesthetics. How can Ye Fan be able to handle it?
"How can I not understand such a simple truth? But if I want to stop you, I have to be able to stop you."
"Don't dare to cause irreversible damage to this disciple, otherwise it would be a pity."
Until now, the two of them can only hope that Ye Fan can survive this battle safely!
Those disciples who fought against Fury before were injured at the very least, and I hope the tragedy will not happen again.
"I didn't expect it. I didn't expect that this boy in the early stage of Earth Immortal would be able to provoke our second senior brother to take action. It's really not easy."
"I hope he won't anger Second Senior Brother by then, otherwise he might die without even knowing how he died."
"Actually, we can't be blamed for this. We just have to make him suffer."
The disciples beside him stood there one by one, like a crowd eating melons, wanting to watch Ye Fan make a fool of himself.
"Come!"
The next moment, he roared furiously and punched out suddenly. The space in the way was collapsing layer by layer. It was so terrifying!
When the madman took action, the expressions in the eyes of Zhang Hua and Fatty Wang changed instantly.
Although it was just one punch, the guy used at least 80% of his strength. This was a single punch that would determine the outcome of the battle!
But before the two of them could worry too much, Ye Fan gently turned sideways and avoided this fatal attack.
"Oh, I didn't expect the boy to move very fast. I asked you to hide!"
Fury once again faced the challenge, and he always firmly believed in his dictionary that any arrogance was just fancy in the face of absolute strength!
Today I will use my true strength to teach Ye Fan how to be a good man!
But the results are often a bit unexpected. No matter how fast he punches, he never even touches the corner of Ye Fan's clothes, let alone defeats him.
"What kind of attack is this? Why doesn't he attack?"
Zhang Hua looked confused.
After all, dodging carries a huge risk. If you fail to dodge and are hit by him, you will be crippled even if you don't die.
Fatty Wang beside him was smiling.
"What are you attacking? Attack. Isn't it good to dodge like this? I finally know why he has the confidence to defeat Fury."
"Why?"
"Can't you see this clearly? The reason why he keeps avoiding is to provoke the fury on the other side."
"As long as the furious anger comes up, then his moves are not impeccable. Doesn't this give Ye Fan a chance to turn defeat into victory?"
"I have to say that this guy's fighting ideas are quite unique. He can be called a battlefield wizard."
After thinking again and again, Fatty Wang finally gave Ye Fan a very high evaluation.
It is hard to imagine that not long after Ye Fancai joined the Southern School, his impression of him would change drastically.
Zhang Hua had a look of realization on his face, which made Ye Fan even more appreciative.
"Have you thought clearly about what I told you before? Otherwise, if you think about it again, we can still..."
"Stop, stop, stop, no, you can't say anything. I know what you, old boy, are going to say, don't even think about it."
Fatty Wang refused categorically, leaving no room for error.
Seeing this, Zhang Hua could only curl his lips in dissatisfaction. It seemed that the moment he gave up on Ye Fan, he had already given up on a forest.
Fatty Wang and Zhang Hua here are in a comfortable posture, but Xu Zhongtian is obviously unable to sit still. Can this disciple even defeat Fury?
"What is this kid Fury fighting for? Can this battle continue like this?"
"If we continue fighting like this, won't he be going to lose? He will simply lose all my people."
The disciple on the side stammered in explanation, with a troubled look on his face.
"This... there's nothing we can do about it, master. It's not like you don't know what kind of temper Brother Fury is. What he likes most is a hearty battle."
"If his eyes are red, he won't have any moves at all."
After listening to his disciple's words, Xu Zhongtian also sighed. This was indeed the case. His second disciple was indeed a reckless man.
But the key point is that it doesn't matter if he is reckless or not. In the end, it is his own people who will be lost. It is really unpleasant to think about it.
"Do you know how to fight in a decisive battle? Do you know how to fight? Is there anyone who can fight like you? Fight back quickly, fight back quickly!"
"If you keep running like this, will you still have the demeanor of a cultivator? Will it be over?"
Unable to catch up to Ye Fan, Fury became even more angry and punched the ground so hard that a pit appeared on the ground.
This feeling of being flown as a kite is really a headache.
Ye Fan sneered while tossing and turning.
"Do you want me to confront you head-on? I'm sorry, I'm not that stupid yet."
"Isn't this a challenge? You can defeat me if you want, but you have to catch up with me first, hahaha."
"This is playing with fire. You are deliberately irritating me. You are finished!"
Listening to Ye Fan's mocking laughter, Fury couldn't bear it anymore. He angrily tore open his Taoist robe, revealing his upper body full of exaggerated muscles, and then quickly formed seals with his hands.
"The middle stage of Golden Immortal, the art of dominating the body!"
As Fury unleashed the art of dominating the body, his aura once again experienced a qualitative improvement, and his whole body seemed to be covered in a layer of rays of light, blooming with dazzling light.
"I'll go, it's hard to say what the result will be! Why did he even use the art of dominating the body? Isn't this unplayable?"
Zhang Hua pointed towards him with a look of horror. They agreed that they were just going to fight each other, but Furious was treating it like a battle of life and death!
Every time this body domination technique is activated, it puts a huge load on the body functions of the cultivator.
But it seemed that he couldn't care about that much anymore and decided to make a desperate move to kill Ye Fan.