312: C312 Humiliation

C312 Humiliation

"I wonder how Senior Xing intends me to guide these disciples?" Ye Bufan looked at Hosi Xiaoyue with a serious expression. Although he had lost his cultivation base, there was still a sense of pride in his heart.

According to the rules of Myriad Sword Garden, each personal disciple had to take turns to guide these official disciples in their cultivation! Every personal disciple had to be at least at the Spirit Stage. Therefore, there were many official disciples who had to guide these Qi Stage disciples. Yu!

Initially, when Hosi Xiaoyue saw Ye Bufan, he just wanted to use the other disciples to teach Ye Bufan a lesson. In any case, it wasn't a secret that Ye Bufan had exerted his full strength in the direct disciples. However, looking at Ye Bufan's expression just now, Hosi Xiaoyue felt that he had seen through his thoughts. And he was laughing at himself!

He was born in the Holy Domain and had been influenced by the thoughts of the Holy Domain for a long time. He didn't put the people of the Vast Continent in his eyes at all. Almost all the people of the Holy Domain felt a strong sense of superiority when facing the people of the Vast Continent.

Hosi Xiaoyue felt that the superiority in his heart was a huge provocation. When his master brought the unconscious Ye Bufan back, he was scolded by his master just because he asked a few more questions. He had been extremely unhappy with Ye Bufan for a long time. This was also the reason why he wanted to cause trouble for Ye Bufan today.

Hosi Xiaoyue looked at Ye Bufan and said, "Since Junior Brother Ye can defeat Zhuang Yuanjie, one of the five sons of the Heavenly Capital, why don't we teach senior brother here? We can also let these disciples gain some knowledge and experience about the combat techniques in Vast Continent! "

When he mentioned the Vast Continent, Hosi Xiaoyue deliberately spoke with a heavy tone, and his eyes revealed a hint of disdain.

"Are you sure you want to fight me now?" A cold light flashed in Ye Bufan's eyes!

Under Ye Bufan's gaze, Hosi Xiaoyue felt a chill. He couldn't help but mutter in his heart, Could it be that his cultivation base has recovered? Impossible. If his cultivation base had recovered, how could he not know? Master would not be so distressed during this period of time!

"Yes, I hope Junior Brother Ye will bestow a move!" As Hosi Xiaoyue spoke, the spirit sword had already been pulled out. With a wave of his hand, the surrounding disciples naturally spread out. Clearly, this wasn't the first time this kind of competition was happening in the Qi Clan Garden!

Seeing that he could not intimidate the other party, Ye Bufan knew that this battle was inevitable. Although his current situation was not Hosi Xiaoyue's match, the anger that had been suppressed in Ye Bufan's heart during this period of time had finally burst out. "Do you think that I can't deal with you just because I lost my cultivation base and my spiritual energy?"

"Of course not. I just want to ask Junior Brother Ye to teach me some martial skills!" Hosi Xiaoyue insisted on his words. He knew that he would definitely be punished by his master after this collision with Ye Bufan. However, he still hoped to trample Ye Bufan under his feet because Ye Bufan had killed a person he had always thought was unapproachable. Because Ye Bufan had received the love of his master!

If he could trample Ye Bufan under his feet, even if he was punished by his master, it wouldn't be a big deal!

"Good! Very good!" The suppressed flames in Ye Bufan's heart burst out at this moment, "You guys watch, today I will teach you how to use your own skills to deal with people with powerful cultivation!"

After saying that, Ye Bufan did not wait for Hosi Xiaoyue to speak any more nonsense. He rushed over like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey. He threw his fists with both hands, and with a speed as fast as a shooting star, he separately attacked Hosi Xiaoyue's chest and cheek!

Seeing that Ye Bufan was the first to attack, Hosi Xiaoyue was delighted in his heart. He casually put away the spirit sword and put it into the storage bag. "Since Junior Brother Ye does not use a weapon, I will ask Junior Brother Ye for a few moves with empty hands!"

As soon as he finished speaking, spirit energy had already been poured into his entire body. His left and right hands quickly moved to meet Ye Bufan's fists!

Plop... Plop... With two sounds, both of them took a few steps back!

How is this possible? Hosi Xiaoyue looked at Ye Bufan in disbelief. He could clearly feel that Ye Bufan's fists did not contain any spiritual energy. It was the power of his own body, or perhaps it was just the power of a Power Stage. He could fight equally with his own spiritual energy!

However, Ye Bufan was not in a good situation either. Although it was just a short collision, his body had lost the protection of spiritual energy, and his internal organs were in a mess! His arms were slightly numb.

Even so, Ye Bufan didn't stop at all, and just stood still. He stomped his feet and jumped into the air. His right foot drew a beautiful lonely line and swept towards Hosi Xiaoyue again. He knew that if he lost the opportunity, he would not be able to withstand Hosi Xiaoyue's counterattack!

Feeling Ye Bufan's sudden change, Hosi Xiaoyue carefully dealt with it! Under Ye Bufan's superb close combat skills, the advantage of Hosi Xiaoyue's cultivation base could not be displayed for a moment. Ye Bufan had been controlling the rhythm of the battle!

At this time, most of the disciples in the Qi Clan Garden who did not know what was happening were fascinated by what they saw! In their eyes, these two former direct disciples were clearly suppressing their own spiritual energy to perform close combat skills for everyone. Many of the extremely talented disciples felt that they had gained a lot.

Although Ye Bufan's physical body had changed, it was still not as long as Hosi Xiaoyue's spiritual energy! After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, Ye Bufan's movements had obviously slowed down.

Hosi Xiaoyue also saw that Ye Bufan was unable to withstand it. At this time, each of his punches was filled with powerful spiritual energy. He continuously chose to clash with Ye Bufan head on! Finally, in one collision, Hosi Xiaoyue shook off Ye Bufan's arms and took a step forward. His heavy punch passed through Ye Bufan's wide open space and hit Ye Bufan's chest!

Ye Bufan was immediately sent flying! At this moment, Hosi Xiaoyue, who had been suppressed by Ye Bufan, seemed to have found a place to vent his anger. His whole body flashed. He appeared in midair and launched a storm of attacks at Ye Bufan, who had lost control of his body. Although he didn't release any spiritual energy at this time, every punch hit the weak spot of Ye Bufan's body!

The sound of flesh hitting flesh could be heard as Ye Bufan sprinkled countless blood flowers in the air. He landed heavily on the ground, and his whole body fell limply to the ground. He didn't even have the strength to stand up, but he looked at Hosi Xiaoyue with a smile on his face.

Looking at the masterpiece, Hosi Xiaoyue said disdainfully to Ye Bufan, "Remember, this is Holy Domain, not the Vast Continent you used to live in. In the future, when you meet any senior brothers, you must learn to respect them!"

"Cough... Cough..." Spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, Ye Bufan still had that indescribable smile on his face!

Looking at the strange smile on Ye Bufan's face, Hosi Xiaoyue had a strange feeling in his heart. He even had a kind of indescribable fear in his heart. Would he be afraid of him? Hosi Xiaoyue asked himself in his heart. He shook his head harder and harder to get rid of this terrifying thought. “ Two people, bring Junior Brother Ye back and rest for a while!"

At this moment, these disciples finally saw that these two personal disciples were not performing martial techniques for them. They were trying to understand their personal grudges. However, this kind of situation wasn't uncommon in the Myriad Sword Garden. Immediately, two Ninth Rank of Qi Stage disciples walked out and carried Ye Bufan out, one in front and the other behind.0

"Continue cultivating!" Hosi Xiaoyue shouted loudly. All the disciples began cultivating once again, but Hosi Xiaoyue felt extremely happy in his heart!

Besides, the two disciples who carried Ye Bufan were Hosi Xiaoyue's trusted aides. Otherwise, he would not have jumped out immediately!

Looking at the powerless Ye Bufan, the man in front of him said, "Martial Uncle Ye, did you kill Zhuang Yuanjie with your Power Stage cultivation base? Isn't the Heavenly Capital Garden a little too weak?"

The man behind immediately said, "Zhu Kong, don't speak nonsense! Martial Uncle Ye was just giving in to Martial Uncle Xing. Otherwise, how could he lose so badly with his powerful cultivation base? Am I right? Junior Master Ye! "

No matter how weak Ye Bufan was, he was still his biological son. Logically speaking, these two disciples wouldn't dare to ridicule him. However, both of them had already reached the Peak of Ninth Rank of Qi Stage, and were only a step away from breaking through to the Spirit Stage and becoming the direct disciple. Furthermore, with Hosi Xiaoyue backing them up, they naturally had to ridicule Ye Bufan in order to gain Hosi Xiaoyue's favor!

The two of them kept ridiculing Ye Bufan without saying a word. However, Ye Bufan kept wearing a strange smile on his face, and it didn't change at all!

Zhu Kong suddenly turned around and said to the person behind him, "Wang Lang, do you think this Martial Uncle Ye has been beaten silly? He only knows how to laugh foolishly!"

"In any case, even if he isn't stupid, he is still a trash. He hasn't even reached the Qi Stage yet, and he is still a direct disciple! If it was me, I would have rammed my head to death long ago!" Wang Lang looked at Ye Bufan with disdain, "Why do you think this fool would walk so far for no reason? It's simply a waste of our brothers' time!"

"How dare you! Is this the attitude of an official disciple towards a direct disciple?" Right at this moment, a beautiful figure walked out from the void.

When the two of them saw the shock, they immediately put Ye Bufan down and knelt on the ground, "Disciple has made a slip of the tongue. Please forgive me, Junior Master Xiao!"

"Get lost!" The beautiful figure shouted. The two of them ran away like rats, as if they had been pardoned from death.

At this time, Ye Bufan also saw the other party's face clearly. It was twenty years old. One attack. The purple robe perfectly wrapped around the perfect curves, emitting a cold aura from all over his body. Anyone who was infected by this aura would feel that this girl could only be seen from afar...

The girl walked in front of Ye Bufan and bent down, holding a pill in her hand and pressing it into Ye Bufan's mouth, "I am Xiao Hanxue, the third disciple under Master!"

When the pill entered his mouth, Ye Bufan immediately felt a wave of hot air enter his stomach. The pain in his entire body immediately disappeared, and it turned into a sense of comfort. After all, when Hosi Xiaoyue attacked Ye Bufan just now, he didn't pour any spiritual energy into it, so Ye Bufan only suffered some superficial injuries.

After a few breaths, Ye Bufan could stand up by himself. He looked at Xiao Hanxue and said, "Condition?"

Xiao Hanxue's eyes flashed. She did not expect Ye Bufan to say such a thing in the first sentence, "You are indeed different from others!"

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