Chapter 1933: He Sent Himself To My Door

n Cangsong.Then he drew his peachwood sword from its sheath, dipping it into a bowl of black dog blood that had been prepared beforehand. When the stroke of midnight arrived, he immediately began to d...Although he has now improved his forging skills from the blacksmith Lu and is capable of refining high-grade magic weapons, this doesn't mean he can currently refine a high-grade spirit sword.

Because this thing requires precious materials, he had none of them.

He was still worried about where to find materials to forge a good sword for Lu Xue Man, when the perfect opportunity came knocking.

Seeing that the other party was only staring at his sword and not looking at him, Di Rong felt increasingly angry.

"You're asking for it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his wrist twitched, and the sword in his hand burst forth with a dazzling array of sword light, like brilliant fireworks yet imbued with a sharp, deadly aura.

At this moment, Di Rong drew out his most powerful sword technique, aiming to defeat his opponent with the lightning-fast strikes of the Stunning Phoenix Sword.

In his heart, his own sword was a top-grade magic weapon. Even a cultivator who focused on physical training couldn't withstand its force head-on and would surely have his defenses broken.

But he was completely overthinking it. With his current abilities, he didn't even have the qualifications to force Ye Bufan to take a direct hit.

Di Rong was displaying his swordsmanship at will, but suddenly he found the figure in front of him had disappeared.

Just as he lightened his wrist, the swordlight vanished, and the Jihong Sword was suddenly in the opponent's hand.

Before he could even react, a giant hand slammed into his chest. The next moment, he was sent flying like a kite with its string cut, crashing to the ground below with a heavy thud.

Everything happened so fast, like lightning. Many people didn't see what happened clearly. In the end, only Ye Bufan was seen standing on the stage with a sword, looking pleased. Di Rong, who had been arrogant and domineering before, was lying under the stage, coughing up blood.

"How is this possible How is this possible"

Many people can't believe what they're seeing. It's too much, too sudden, too unbelievable.

Especially those from the Qiyuan branch, in their eyes, Di Rong was the number one on the Heavenly Rankings, an invincible existence.

Now, not only has he been defeated, but his treasured sword has also fallen into the hands of the enemy.

Even the disciples of the Tiānfēng Imperial Academy branch were incredibly shocked, because Di Róng's previous performance was simply too arrogant. He challenged their entire branch single-handedly, making all the previous Tianbang powerhouses feel humiliated.

Easily defeating Feng Tianxiang, Lu Xueman, and Hu Yaoyao, she even sent them into a period of despair.

But at this time, Ye Bufan emerged, not only winning the victory but doing so with such a clean and decisive victory, so simple and brutal.

It is precisely this huge contrast that makes people disbelieve everything they see.

"My God, Ye Lao Da is actually this powerful, is he even human"

“This is the true number one on the Heavenly Rankings, he's truly amazing. Ye Lao Da is my idol...”

"Ye Bufan, I love you, I want to have a baby with you…"

After a brief silence, cheers and applause erupted all at once.

Ye Bufan stood on the platform with the Jīnghóng Sword in his hand, his gaze fixed on the side where Qìngyǔ Branch was located.

"Next, who else wants to fight"

For a moment, one person stood alone on the stage with their sword, radiating immense power.

Now that the time for the new player ranking matches is getting closer, there's no need for him to keep his strength a secret any longer.

As his shout echoed, the entire scene fell silent. They realized that the exchange competition wasn't over yet; there were still nine members from Qingyu Division waiting to compete.

For a moment, all eyes were drawn to that spot. But the remaining nine players, as if by unspoken agreement, all bowed their heads in unison, not daring to step forward anymore.

Although Qiyung Branch's strength is slightly stronger than Tianfeng Empire Branch, the gap isn't very large.

Before, Di Rong was the strongest among them, with his cultivation reaching the middle stage of the Refining Void Realm.

Among the remaining students, there were still three or four who were at the early stage of the Refining Void realm. If their opponent was anyone else, they would still have a fighting chance, but this person in front of them was simply too monstrous and too powerful.

Even Di Rong couldn't withstand a single move from him. The remaining nine of them, even if tied together, wouldn't be a match.

Ye Bufan's performance just now looked relaxed and effortless, but he had completely intimidated his opponents. These people no longer had the courage to take the stage.

After a moment of silence, Ye Bufan said: "If no one else steps up, it will be considered that the Qiyuan Branch has surrendered."

His words caused an uproar among the crowd. Just minutes ago, he had uttered the same boast, claiming to challenge the entire Tianfeng Imperial Branch with a single sword, leaving everyone feeling intimidated and ashamed.

In the blink of an eye, the tide has turned. Ye Bufan has completely reversed the situation, just like before, wielding a single sword, he crushes the Qingyu branch with ease, trampling their dignity into the dust.

For a time, everyone in the Qinyu Branch felt shame. But so what Shame and anger don't represent strength.

If they go up now, not only will they not change the situation at all, but they will also humiliate themselves and make things even worse.

Since entering the Tianfeng Empire branch, Shi Wan Ce has always had a faint smile on his face.

In his mind, their academy was absolutely going to have a relaxed and enjoyable time at the exchange competition. Victory was theirs for the taking, and it would also boost the morale of the students. After all, the strength difference between the two sides was obvious.

He only guessed the beginning, but not the end. Everything had been going very smoothly before, but no one expected that near the end, a young man would suddenly appear.

Now, the situation is that Qinyu Branch is in a dire state, which has instead boosted Tianfeng Branch's confidence.

He felt immense resentment and anger, but there was nothing he could do. Strength represented everything; even if all his students were added together, they wouldn't be a match for the other side.

This is not about boosting students' confidence, it's simply inviting humiliation.

Some rejoice, others sorrow. Meanwhile, Feng Xingkong on the other side was beaming with joy, unable to contain his laughter.

He hadn't expected the situation to reverse so quickly, roles changing in the blink of an eye. In the end, it would be his Tianfeng Imperial Academy branch that would be laughing.

Unfortunately, the one who ultimately achieved great success was not his nephew, but Ye Bufan. This was the only thing that displeased him.

But that's not important now, what matters is that I won this exchange match and saved face.

He looked at Shi Wan'ce with a gleeful smile, "Dean Shi, will you continue to send people to compete, or just admit defeat"

"We surrender!"

"Sih Wan Ce" these words were spoken with the utmost difficulty, and in the end, he could only lower his head in defeat.

As soon as those four words left his mouth, the scene erupted in thunderous applause.

"We won!"

"Long live Ye Bufan!"

"Hurrah for the heroes!"

These days, the students of Feng Empire Branch have experienced a rollercoaster of emotions, from despair to pride. Their excitement is palpable.

At this moment, one by one, they are cheering and jumping excitedly, constantly shouting Ye Bufan's name, venting their excitement and joy. The young man standing on the stage is the hero in the hearts of all of them.

Ye Bufan didn't care about anything around him. Right now, the most important thing was the sword in his hand. At last, he could appease Lu Xueman's anger.

The match was over, and he leaped off the platform, coming to Lu Xueman's side. He handed her the Jinghong Sword. "Xueman, this sword is pretty good. I'd like to give it to you as a gift. Do you like it"nding our company's investment""To my understanding, the market value of your February Group is roughly between 8000 billion and 9000 billion. Meanwhile, our extraordinary investment company's current...