Chapter 1932 This sword is not bad

grab it. Leave this to me, you don't have to worry about it."An Yimo said: "Xiao Fan, please promise me, you absolutely can't call the police.""Don't worry, I won't call the police."Ye Bufan soothed...Seeing another person standing before Di Rong, the audience below erupted in an uproar once again.

Even Feng Tianxiang, the number one on the Heavenly Rankings, lost. He didn't even withstand a single move from his opponent. So what use is he going up there...

"You don't know a thing! Feng Tianxiang is only the first on the Heavenly List because no one has challenged him yet. I believe in Ye Bufan's strength; he will definitely teach this arrogant guy a lesson!"

"I also believe in Ye Bufan. Don't look at him being the third on the Heavenly List, but remember that since he entered the academy, he has never lost a single battle. I believe he can still bring us a miracle!"

The students of Tianfeng Branch School, one by one, whispered to each other, discussing and expressing their own opinions.

Some people expressed support, while others expressed doubt. Even those on Feng Tianxiang's side remained silent.

Although these people dislike Ye Bufan, now they are all backed by the same Tiānfēng Branch Academy. They rise and fall together.

Di Rong stood on the platform, his expression extremely excited. Defeating Ye Bufan in front of so many people was exactly what he wanted.

Especially with women like Hu Yaoyao and Lu Xue Man there, watching, it lets them see who the most outstanding man is.

"Ye, you're finally out. Now we have a real fight."

As he spoke, his aura erupted suddenly, the might of a mid-stage Refining Void expert permeating the entire venue.

Feeling his presence, the entire scene fell silent again. Not a sound could be heard as everyone's hearts pounded in their chests.

Lu Xueman nervously clenched her fists, her eyes glued to the stage, sweating for her man.

Chu Lingxi was the same way. Although deep down, she hoped Ye Bufan would defeat Di Rong, this guy was simply too powerful, so powerful that it gave her a feeling of being unable to win.

Only Hu Yaoyao was full of confidence. She believed in her younger brother, and she was sure he would achieve ultimate victory.

Ye Bufan glanced at Di Rong, a hint of mockery curling at the corner of his mouth: "If you want to have a real fight with me, your strength isn't enough!"

"You surname Ye, dare to underestimate me Now I'll show you my true strength!"

Di Rong was incredibly angry. Although he had suffered several defeats at the hands of Ye Bufan in the Wan Shou Mountains, he believed that these losses were due to his own injuries and that the opponent's strength wasn't significantly greater than his own.

Now that he has reached his peak and entered the middle stage of the Refining Void Realm, he will definitely seek revenge and wash away the shame of the past.

Thinking of this, he took the lead and shot a palm strike towards Ye Bufan in mid-air.

This time, he held back nothing. He unleashed the full power of his mid-stage Refining Void realm, and with a single palm strike, he channeled the energy of heaven and earth, transforming it into a giant hand of true essence. This imposing force crashed down upon them with overwhelming pressure.

The students in the audience all paled, this level of combat was beyond their comprehension. If they were in that position, they definitely wouldn't be able to withstand this move.

Chu Lingxi held her hands tightly to her chest, watching the stage with extreme nervousness.

Ye Bufan's mouth curled into a sneer. Seeing the True Yuan giant getting closer and closer, he raised his hand and slapped it out with a palm strike.

Compared to Di Rong's palm strike, his move looked incredibly casual, almost like swatting a fly. There wasn't even a hint of internal energy fluctuation, nor was there any discernible power behind it.

Feng Tianxiang wore a sneer on his face, "Just this little ability and you dare to compare yourself to others Isn't that courting death"

Then a look of disbelief crossed his face, his eyes widening as if he had just witnessed something unimaginable.

On the stage, Ye Bufan's palm strike clashed with the True Essence Giant Hand, instantly tearing it apart.

In other words, Di Rong's true energy palm strike was pathetically weak before him, fragile like a soap bubble shattering into pieces. It didn't even offer the slightest resistance.

Then, the slap landed on Di Rong's face with no resistance whatsoever. With a crisp sound of "pa," it sent him flying backwards for over ten meters, crashing into the railing of the ring with a loud "bang" before falling to the ground.

Everyone was stunned. Nobody expected such a result.

This scene is so familiar, just like when Di Rong fought Feng Tianxiang, it was the same way. With one slap, he sent his opponent flying without any ability to resist, just like beating a child.

And now this scene is playing out again, only this time the roles are reversed. He, who was once invincible and beating others up, is now the one being beaten, with a huge slap mark on his face.

"My god, what did I see Isn't this the number one on the heavenly list of Qiyuan Academy Isn't he a strong cultivator at the middle stage of the Refining Void realm How could he even withstand a single slap from him"

"Oh my god, Ye Bufan is truly my idol! He's so amazing..."

"Feng Tianxiang couldn't withstand Di Rong's slap, and Di Rong was beaten like a dog. This gap is too big, isn't it..."

"I told you so, Ye Bufan is the true number one on the Heavenly Rankings..."

After a brief silence, the audience erupted in an instant. Everyone was stunned by the scene on stage, letting out gasps of amazement and expressing their shock.

Feng Tianxiang's face turned ashen. Although Ye Bufan's victory was good news for the Tianfeng Empire branch, it was certainly not a glorious thing for him personally.

Especially the scene just now, everyone saw with their own eyes how he was slapped down from the ring by Di Rong.

And then, after Ye Bufan took the stage, there was a reversal. He slapped Di Rong back with the same force. Although the two hadn't directly fought yet, even a fool could see the difference in their abilities.

Shock, anger, shame, relentlessly gnawing at his heart, unwilling to accept that his face would be trampled underfoot like this.

He couldn't figure it out. Clearly, he was just a cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage, why did he have such powerful combat power He even defeated cultivators at the Void Refinement realm!

Lu Xue Man felt differently. Looking at Ye Bu Fan, who was displaying his prowess on stage, her heart was filled with admiration.

I originally wanted to protect him myself, but I didn't expect my man to be this strong already.

In contrast, Hu Yaya performed more directly, clapping excitedly and shouting non-stop at the stage: "Brother, you're amazing! Brother, I love you!"

Di Rong climbed off the stage miserably, his heart filled with anger and disbelief.

He had always believed that the gap between him and the other party was not large. Ye Bufan's arrogance stemmed either from relying on Nalan Yujia or from the eighth-order demon beast, Qingjiao.

I originally thought that reaching the mid-Nascent Soul stage would allow me to wash away the shame of the past, but I didn't expect to be defeated so miserably as soon as we fought.

"Boy, this is what you forced me to do."

He stretched out his hand, and a brilliant sword appeared in his palm. It was the top-grade spirit weapon -- the Stunning Sword -- he had just received from his family.

Normally, this is a friendly exchange competition. Although there are no restrictions, few people use weapons.

Now Di Rong not only used his treasured sword, but also a rare and excellent spiritual artifact. Everyone present was startled, could it be that he was going all out

Lu Xue Man was even more startled, and worriedly called out, "Xiao Fan, be careful!"

But unexpectedly, Ye Bufan saw Di Rong's sword and instead of being even slightly nervous, his eyes lit up with excitement.

"This sword is nice!"o a good job. The responsibility of carrying on the legacy of Lingxiao Academy will fall on your shoulders in the future.""Wait a minute!" Ye Bufan suddenly remembered something and said, "If I become...