An Sheng and Chu Feiyun seemed to sense it, and raised their heads at the same time, taking a defensive posture.
Three teams from three directions were advancing towards their current location at the same time. Who would believe it if they didn't have a premeditated plan
"I didn't expect that a real person would be so unafraid of death. Wasn't the lesson you received yesterday at Dai Xing Guest House enough? You actually have such a short memory?"
An Sheng curled his lips slightly.
Yesterday they blocked the door of the guest house and beat up almost all the schools. Unexpectedly, just one night later, these people had forgotten all about it and even formed a group to come to trouble them.
You are simply seeking your own death!
"They must have received pre-war guidance from the team leader and discovered the flaw in Brother Fan's will."
Zhu Yuchen quietly interjected: "Although Brother Fan's will field is powerful and can cause the warriors under the master to lose nearly half of their combat effectiveness almost instantly, its attack range is limited."
"As long as they don't step into the realm of will constructed by Brother Fan, Brother Fan has nothing to do with them. Therefore, the team that came to besiege us this time should all be students who are extremely good at long-range attacks."
Yang Fan unexpectedly raised his head and glanced at Zhu Yuchen. Unexpectedly, this guy was usually silent, but when he made deductions, he was very analytical.
More importantly, Zhu Yuchen was absolutely right. Among the three teams approaching them, nearly half of the students were equipped with long-range attack weapons such as crossbows. They should all be extremely powerful. A player who is good at long-range attacks.
It can be seen that in order to be the first to eliminate their South China martial arts school, these people should have contacted and prepared in advance as early as last night.
"If it were me, I would do the same. After all, Brother Fan's existence is a huge threat to all martial arts schools, so it is not difficult to understand that our South China martial arts school has become the target of public criticism."
Zhu Yuchen continued: "More importantly, compared with Qingshan Martial Arts School and Taikang Martial Arts School, whose overall strength is extremely strong, in our South China Martial Arts School, except Brother Fan alone, the rest They are almost all burdens, they only need to concentrate on dealing with Brother Fan alone."
After hearing this, Chu Feiyun, Duan Xiaorui, Jin Wenze and Ansheng all turned red with shame.
They knew that although Zhu Yuchen's words didn't sound good, they were the truth.
They are indeed too weak, so weak that they are not even qualified to be Yang Fan's helpers. If they had the strength of martial arts masters like Zhong Dashan and Zhao Wanqian, who were at level seven or even level six, these people would definitely not dare to attack their South China martial arts school so blatantly.
"In their view, although Brother Fan has comprehended the field of will in advance, which can be said to be extremely talented and has astonishing understanding, Brother Fan's own martial arts cultivation is actually not that powerful. He is only a mere fourth-level martial artist. As long as he attacks from a distance, It worked, Brother Fan simply couldn’t withstand the powerful attack from a martial artist above level four.”
"What a pity!" Zhu Yuchen chuckled: "They never expected that Brother Fan now is no longer Brother Fan yesterday."
"Brother Fan's cultivation level rose three levels in a day, soaring directly to the same level as Zhong Dashan and others. The only shortcomings in his body have been made up. The calculations of these people's attacks are destined to fail!"
While talking.
Three teams have formed an encirclement on the six people from the South China Martial Arts School.
Just as Zhu Yuchen said just now, these people all stopped within a range of about twenty meters away from them, and more than half of the team members raised their long-range attack weapons.
"Wushan Martial Arts School, Qudong Martial Arts School, Chaohe Martial Arts School."
An Sheng named the three teams one by one. When these people were defeated by Yang Fan's martial arts will, An Sheng was the one who treated them, so they all had some impressions.
Moreover, the team from Wushan Martial Arts School is currently ranked fourth in the standings, and its overall strength is also good. The three teams in front of them are also led by the Wushan Martial Arts School team.
It seems that they want to get higher points by eliminating the South China martial arts school, and suppress the Qingshan and Taikang martial arts schools in one fell swoop.
"Classmate Yang Fan!" Bai Mingjie, the captain of the Wushan team, stood in front of the team, looked at Yang Fan from a distance, and said loudly: "We don't want to be your enemy, let alone deliberately target you, but this is a competition, and we all want to win. A relatively better result, so I can only feel sorry for you friends from the South China Martial Arts School!"
Bai Mingjie's evidence was quite mild, and his words sounded very polite. It could be seen that he was still a little wary of Yang Fan's identity as a famous doctor, and did not want to offend Yang Fan to death.
"You have seen the current situation, don't say that my brother won't give you a chance."
Bai Mingjie said: "If you take the initiative to announce your withdrawal from this group competition now and voluntarily transfer all the points to our Wushan Martial Arts School team, everyone can be in peace and you can avoid a lot of physical pain. "
"After all, this sword has no eyes. If someone accidentally hurts you, it will be bad!"
Hearing this, Yang Fan shook his head and smiled: "Thank you for your kindness, but it's really not necessary."
"Because soon, you will all be eliminated. I hope you don't blame me. After all, who doesn't want to get a better ranking?"
Yang Fan returned Bai Mingjie's words back to the original route. After that, there was no trace of ink at all, and the immortal realm broke out again.
"You used the immortal domain to fight against the enemy, and the immortal will was successfully stimulated. Bai Mingjie, a sixth-level martial artist, was strongly impacted by the immortal will. His martial arts will was damaged and his strength was greatly reduced. Mental power +1, spiritual will +2, skill proficiency +2 .”
"You used the Immortal Domain to fight against the enemy, and the Immortal Will was successfully stimulated. Zhao Xiuyuan, a fifth-level martial artist, was strongly impacted by the Immortal Will. His martial arts will was damaged and his strength was greatly reduced. Mental power +1, spiritual will +2, and skill proficiency +2. "
“…”
Almost instantly, a series of system prompts came to Yang Fan's ears. The eighteen participating team members surrounding them all fell to the ground weakly, screaming and moaning.
"How...how could this happen? Doesn't your field of will only work within three meters in front of you? Why is it still like this when we are already twenty meters away from you?"
Bai Mingjie couldn't figure it out.
Just in case, worried that Yang Fan might be hiding, he had just expanded the encirclement by about ten meters, but he still could not avoid Yang Fan's Will Domain attack.
why is that
Yesterday, their leader clearly said that Yang Fan's field of will cannot be too broad. Three meters may be the limit. Even if it is not, it is impossible to exceed ten meters.
But now, I am completely slapped in the face!
It's already twenty meters, isn't it still the same trick
Familiar feelings, familiar routines, they were once again destroyed by Yang Fan's martial arts will. The martial arts confidence that they had just gathered was once again traumatized and collapsed. It was completely a waste of money.
"There is no reason." Yang Fan looked at Bai Mingjie a little embarrassed and said, "Just by accident, there was a breakthrough in cultivation, and the field of will also expanded a little."
Bai Mingjie stiffened and looked at Yang Fan in disbelief, "You, you are already a seventh-level martial artist?!"
At this moment, Bai Mingjie wanted to curse.
He is another pretender who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger. He doesn't believe that someone can break through the third level in a day. Yang Fan's previous level 4 martial arts strength is definitely an act. It's so insidious.
"Okay!" Bai Mingjie shrugged and accepted his fate, "We surrender and withdraw from the arena competition. But before that, can you trouble An Sheng to treat us again? We are willing to pay double the price!"
There is no way. So far, only Yang Fan and his masters and disciples can cure the damage to their martial arts confidence. If they don't take this opportunity to seek medical treatment, Bai Mingjie is worried that they will want to ask Yang Fan again after the competition. It’s not that easy just to treat their injuries and see a doctor.
Yesterday, even the head of the Taikang Wang family had to queue up to see Yang Fan for medical treatment, let alone young students like them.
"It's double the price, right? No problem!"
An Sheng's eyes lit up and he nodded in agreement. This money-obsessed guy was fascinated by the considerable medical expenses and wanted to get rich.
Yang Fan shook his head slightly and did not stop him. Now that he has a net worth of tens of billions, he can no longer look down on the medical expenses of 108,000 yuan. Since An Sheng wants it, let him go.
There are only about a dozen of them, so it won't take much time.
Seeing that An Sheng had already begun to treat Bai Jieming's injuries, Yang Fan lowered his head and took the opportunity to look at the points rankings. The total points of their South China Martial Arts School had undergone some very obvious changes.
First place, South China Martial Arts School, 38,562 points.
Second place, Qingshan Martial Arts School, with 19,400 points.
Third place, Taikang Martial Arts School, 18,500 points
…
Sixteenth place, Zhenshan Martial Arts School, 3,220 points.
The South China Martial Arts School's points soared to 38,562 points, nearly twice the score of the second place.
Moreover, the participating teams were eliminated from the previous nineteen to sixteen.
brush!
brush!
At this time, two inspectors who happened to be patrolling nearby stepped out, preparing to bring back the three eliminated teams including Wushan Martial Arts School.
An Sheng, on the other hand, has finished treating all six members of the Wushan Martial Arts School team and is currently treating six members of the adjacent Qudong Martial Arts School team. At this moment, he is holding the soft little hand of a female archer and continuously performing... With primary treatment.
"Huh?"
Yang Fan's eyes narrowed, as if something was wrong, and he couldn't help but focus all his attention on the female student.
There was no mental fluctuation in this female student's body, and Ansheng's state seemed to be very wrong. His mental will seemed to have been controlled by someone!
"Meow~!"
"Master, be careful, this woman is also a high-level spiritual master!"
The Tiger King, who had been hiding in Ansheng's jacket pocket, suddenly sounded a warning message in Yang Fan's sea of consciousness space, and his voice seemed a little nervous.
(End of chapter)