out with a snap.Those gunmen, seeing that they hadn't killed the two people, slowly approached with their guns raised.At this moment, the gunman was roughly sixty to seventy meters away from them. If...Seeing this guy mocking Ye Bufan, Jiang Fangzhou immediately became angry: "You two freaks, you guys who aren't male or female, who says who is not qualified My brother Ye is more qualified than you, a single toe of his is stronger than you!"
"Listen up, punk. Do you know who you're talking to Are you looking for a beating"
Being publicly called a dead freak, neither male nor female, for the first time in so many years, Hua Feihong's aura suddenly erupted.
"What about you Are you going to start a fight"
Xia Qing clenched her small fists, with an eager and impatient look on her face. As long as Ye Bufan gave the order, she would immediately give this guy a good thrashing.
"What are you doing Do you think this is a place where you can just—"
At that very moment, Zhan Hongxiu, who had been meditating with her eyes closed beside them, suddenly opened her eyes. The imposing aura of a great cultivator at the peak of their powers instantly filled the entire room.
“This is the entrance to my Hanjian Xianzong, a place where you are not allowed to run amok.”
In the cultivation world, strength determines everything. Feeling her power, Hua Feihong instantly withdrew his aura.
Ye Bufan also stopped Xiaoqing and the others. He was too lazy to argue with these people now, as long as Yuan Mu arrived, everything would be resolved.
And just then, two more figures dashed over, incredibly fast. In the blink of an eye, they arrived at the mountain gate.
By comparison, the two looked more mature, like they were in their thirties, but in fact, they were nearing a hundred years old.
On the left stood a thin man in black, who was Nangong He of Jixianmen.
Another figure, dressed in white and slightly plump, is Feng Wuying from the Shenfeng Valley.
Both individuals possessed the cultivation level of a Great Vehicle, but previously they had no opportunity to enter the Heavenly Ascension Tower due to limitations on the number of participants.
That's also why, as soon as news of the sword-fighting competition for Han Jianxian's hand in marriage spread through the sects, he came over immediately.
They arrived and didn't pay attention to Ye Bufan and the others, their eyes directly falling on Huafēi Hóng.
Palace Nan Gong laughed heartily: "Brother Hua, I didn't expect you to get here first. It seems you are also here for Fairy Han Jian"
Hua Fei Hong also revealed a smile: "Nan Gong brother, are you here for this martial arts competition for marriage as well"
Nangong Han said, "That's right, in a few days I'll be a hundred years old. I should find a Taoist partner."
It seems we see eye to eye.
Hua Fei Hong said, then looked at Feng Wu Ying again, "Feng brother, you are famous for your indulgence in flowers. How could you come for Han Jian Xian Zi"
Feng Wuying laughed and said, “Indeed, this old man has been a free spirit for half his life. It’s time to find a stable partner. This Han Jianxian is just right!”
Three people seemed to be greeting each other, but their words actually annoyed Chiang Fangzhou.
He always treated Ye Bufan as his elder brother, Leng Qingqiu was naturally his sister-in-law, how could he tolerate these three people insulting them.
"Damn you, you three old bastards, you dare to scheme against Han Jianxian as well"
"You wouldn't even take your shoes off for a picture, based on how you look now, do you deserve to"
"Uh..."
The three cultivators had all reached the Nascent Soul stage, a position of considerable power in the cultivation world. It was their first time being verbally abused like this.
Nan Gong Han angrily said, "Boy, you dare to speak to me like that Do you know who we are"
"Who else could it be You three old geezers, you're shameless!"
"You're asking for it!"
"Don't mind them, senior. They have their reasons for being angry. Legend has it that the Ice Sword Immortaless is actually this Dr. Ye's lover."
He smirked and looked at Ye Bufan, saying, "How is it Are you very angry now"
You had your eyes set on that woman, but now we're here for the martial arts competition, and you can't even get past the door. You can only watch from here.
There's no way around it, that's just the difference in status and social standing.
Even if you are the champion of the Genius Monster Battle, so what Even if you are a genius monster, so what
"In terms of identity and status, you are ultimately inferior to us disciples of the Nine Star Sect. Don't even think about a toad trying to eat swan meat. Cold Sword Fairy is destined to be our woman, she has nothing to do with you..."
Originally, Huaruihai was facing the gate of Hansjianxian's sect. Beside him, there was Zhanghongxiu, a powerhouse at the peak of Daluo realm, eyeing him with hawk-like intensity. On his side, there were also three powerhouses at the Daluo realm.
In this situation, Ye Bufan dared not make a move no matter what. This gave me the perfect opportunity to sarcastically mock him and vent the resentment I had harbored for days.
But before he could finish his words, a giant hand suddenly appeared in front of him, and then slapped him to the ground.
This slap was heavy and forceful. With a sharp cracking sound, over a dozen teeth flew out of his mouth, followed by a mouthful of blood.
"Ah!"
Hua Ruhai let out a painful cry, he never expected the other party would actually dare to attack him.
“You…you…you dare to hit me!”
This guy was beaten and dazed, spinning around on the ground for a few times before he found Ye Bufan's position again.
"Elder, he doesn't seem to care about the Hanjian Immortal Sect at all!"
Hua Ruhai, although his eyes were blazing with anger, did not dare to make a move. Instead, he turned his head to look at Zhan Hongxiu beside him.
Originally, Nangong Han and the others were about to make a move, but seeing Zhan Hongxiu beside them, they ultimately held back. In this situation, it was naturally most appropriate for the people from the Cold Sword Immortal Sect to take action.
"Arrogant junior, do you think I, the elder, don't exist"
Zhan Hongxiu's expression was terrifyingly grim. She had already warned them once, forbidding them from causing a disturbance at the mountain gate.
But now this young man just starts fighting, clearly not putting himself in the right place.
Many disciples of the Hanjian Xianzong were whispering behind him, thinking that this person was in big trouble and would have to apologize to the Second Elder soon.
Hua Ruhai was even more enraged, his teeth gritted in hatred. He wished he could slap the other party to death with a wave of his red sleeves. But just then, another hand appeared before him.
"Slap!"
The slap sounded again, this time even heavier than the last. Hua Ruhai flew backwards for over ten meters, and the remaining half of his teeth were knocked out.
Now everyone was stunned, they didn't expect the young man in front of them to be so arrogant.
This is more than just hitting a blooming sea, this is slapping the face of the Han Jian Xianzong together.
"He's dead for sure, this guy is a goner!"
All the disciples of Hanshianzhen Sect in their hearts had already sentenced him to death.
"Boy, die for me!"
As expected, Zhan Hongxiu flew into a rage and raised her hand to strike Ye Bufan.
The peak power of the Great Vehicle pressed down, its might filling the entire arena. Wild true energy surged, whipping up three thousand fallen leaves and sending sand and stones flying. Even the towering trees around them trembled in fear.
As the materialized True Qi giant hand drew closer, Ye Bufan remained calm and composed, seemingly oblivious to the terrifying power of this palm.
Under everyone's gaze, he suddenly raised his hand, and an ancient jade pendant appeared in his palm, with the two characters "Xuantian" engraved on it.
"Look what you're doing! Stop it right now!"rely sipping tea as if nothing had happened.Because he arrived rather early this time, it took a while for customers to start trickling into the marketplace.Ye Bufan didn't intentionally hide his cult...