ng Peng's face had turned extremely grim. However, Ye Bufan seemed oblivious, continuing, "As an assassin, you are very unprofessional. You should have thoroughly researched my background before makin...Ye Bufan glanced at the four people in front of him. They were exactly as he had expected: Fan Xiaofeng, Duan Wei, Li Yunhe, and Wei Wei, who he had taught a lesson to before.

He looked at the four people and smiled faintly: "Gentlemen, what do you want in the dead of night"

"What are you doing Don't you know what you're doing"

Fan Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and said, "You humiliated our brothers before, took our gold coins and fire spirits, today we are here for revenge."

"The kid, Duan Wei added, “Spit out what we gave you and bring back what you took from us.” "

Ye Bufan said with a playful smile, "You guys are wrong. I earned those things through my own skills. Why should I give them to you"

“If you want to take it back, you'll have to have the guts to do so.”

"Ye, even at this time you're still pretending with us"

Li Yunhe sneered and said, "You really think you're a master Let me tell you, my brothers have seen through your tricks long ago."

"I don't believe you, a mere nascent soul in the early stages, could possibly be our opponent."

Ye Bufan smiled: "Is that so Then, go ahead and make your move."

"Let's be straight, don't try to fool us. All this posturing means nothing to my brother and me."

Fan Xiaofeng shook his head slightly, as if he had seen through everything about the other person.

“You were secretly using forbidden techniques to increase your cultivation level in the toilet back then, weren't you Now we won't give you that chance. So just surrender obediently.”

Ye Bufan's expression changed slightly, he didn't expect these guys to be so cunning, they had seen through some of his flaws.

But all they saw was the surface, unaware that it wasn't some secret technique being used, but rather a powerful weapon like Ye Erlang at their disposal.

Seeing that he remained silent, Fan Xiaofeng chuckled triumphantly, thinking he had hit a nerve.

"Kid, hand over your secret technique. Let us brothers cripple your cultivation and then get you out of Tianfeng City, and we'll let you live."

Ye Bufan said faintly, "What if I don't"

"What makes you think you have the qualifications to bargain with us, brothers" Fan Xiaofeng sneered coldly, "If you don't hand over the secret method, you'll only have a dead end today."

"Boss, don't waste words with this guy. I think he won't learn until he sees a coffin. Let me teach him a lesson first."

Wei Wei, standing beside him, was already impatient. He took a step forward and with a fierce punch aimed straight for Ye Bufan's face.

His younger brother was crippled and expelled from Cangfeng Academy, while he himself was beaten to a pulp.

Right now, this guy is seething with rage, wanting to vent his frustration and then get the location of the secret technique out of the other person.

Fan Xiaofeng and a few others stood beside, grinning coldly. In their eyes, Ye Bufan hadn't even been given a chance to cast his secret arts today.

This way, the other party is now at our mercy. We can do whatever we want to them.

Wei Wei is a powerhouse at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, while the other party is only at the initial stage of the Nascent Soul. The two are not on the same level at all.

What followed left them completely dumbfounded. Ye Bufan raised his hand and slapped him hard.

With a smack, Wei Wei, who had been looking quite menacing just moments ago, was sent flying like a ball and crashed into the wall next to him with a thud.

"Um..."

Several faces froze, their smiles vanishing in an instant. Although they hadn't made a move, they could all feel the immense power Ye Bufan had just displayed.

This isn't the pressure of someone at the nascent Soul Formation stage, it's clearly the might of a half-step Void Refinement expert.

And the force of that slap was no less than his performance in the ring that day, even exceeding it.

Now everyone was dumbfounded. They had clearly not given the other party a chance to cast their secret techniques, so how could they be so powerful

Could it be that I was wrong Maybe the other party didn't use any secret techniques at all, but simply possesses such formidable cultivation from the start

Ye Bufan clapped his hands and looked playfully at the people in front of him.

"Next, who's up"

Fan Xiao Feng gritted his teeth, waving to the two people beside him: "Let's go together. I don't believe he can beat three of us at once."

Both Duan Wei and Li Yunhe knew that there was no way out now, so the three of them rushed forward in a triangle formation.

They have been working together for many years, and they still have a tacit understanding. Duan Wei and Li Yunhe attracted attention in the front, while Fan Xiaofeng launched a fatal blow from behind.

Their idea was good, unfortunately they were facing Ye Bufan who inherited the Dragon King's Hall.

Li Yunhe and Duan Wei had just leaped into the air, before they could reach Ye Bufan, two enormous forces suddenly struck them.

He struck directly at the chests of the two men, sending them flying backward.

Ye Bufan's two Shapeless Divine Punches took care of the two weakest opponents, then he turned to look at Fan Xiaofeng with a slight smile.

"This…"

Fan Xiaofeng was instantly dumbfounded. He had originally thought that with his half-step Xianxu realm cultivation and the cooperation of two others, there would still be a glimmer of hope for victory.

He never expected that the moment he made his move, the two people would be rendered incapable of fighting, leaving only himself standing.

“I'm going all out!”

After a brief hesitation, he roared and once again unleashed his signature Nine Shadow Clones.

But this was different from before, on the stage he used Nine Shadow Clones with the aim of winning.

And now he was completely terrified, using this technique to distract the opponent and then find a suitable opportunity to escape.

"Trivial tricks. Now, I'll show you what true separation is."

< Ye Bufan finished speaking, his feet moved, his figure became illusory, and then one split into two, two split into four. >

In the blink of an eye, dozens of Ye Bufan appeared in the arena, encircling Fan Xiaofeng's nine figures tightly.

"This..."

Fan Xiaofeng looked at the dozens of figures surrounding him, each one lifelike, making it impossible to tell which was real and which was fake.

Originally, these nine shadow clones were his most proud skill, but he didn't expect the opponent to defeat him at his strongest point. This was simply heartbreaking.

Ye Bufan used the ultimate skill Qian Huan Zhan, inherited from the Dragon King Palace. Although with his current cultivation, he could only use thirty-six phantoms, it was enough to deal with the current situation.

Before Fan Xiaofeng could react, he was struck hard on the back by a palm strike. He flew backwards, spraying several mouthfuls of blood into the air.

At this moment, the wound in his heart far exceeded the pain in his body. He never imagined that he, who was always proud, would lose again.

When he climbed up from the ground, Duan Wei, Li Yunhe, and Wei Wei all gathered around him. The four of them had faces full of fear, trembling as they looked at the young man before them.

They originally thought they had found the other party's weakness, that they could seek revenge and make a fortune by getting their hands on the secret teachings.

I never would have thought that the other party didn't use any secret techniques at all. With just a few moves, they beat all four of them to a pulp.

Ye Bufan looked at them playfully, and walked over step by step.

"Run!"

Fan Xiaofeng knew that today's matter was irreversible, with a loud shout, the four of them turned and ran.ugh he had admitted to himself deep down that he was inferior to the other party, there was no way he could let go of his pride in front of Wen Susu."Hahaha..."Ye Bufan burst into laughter, his smile...