It is impossible for a normal green turtle to be so fast.
Just now, they were so focused on watching Yang Fan acting cool and coquettish while standing on the turtle's head that they didn't even notice the extraordinary speed of the green turtle under Yang Fan's feet.
Now, after Boss Wen Lang reminded them, the two of them soon realized that the person who had just teased them was most likely the young man riding a turtle.
The situation in which they were struggling to walk while wearing heavy armor was very similar to the green-haired turtle at Yang Fan's feet. First, they were stumbling while carrying heavy armor, and then they were as light as a bird and as fast as lightning. Each time they were heavy and light, they were in a state of ecstasy.
"Hey! Boy, were you doing something secretly just now?!"
The second child, Shi Chenghe, flew up to Yang Fan and looked at Yang Fan from the air.
Changsun Xingyou also followed closely behind, but when he saw that Yang Fan only had the martial arts cultivation of the eighth-level martial arts master and the spiritual cultivation of the ninth-level spiritual master, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Isn't it wrong, boss?" , this person is not even a king, how can he touch us?"
If this is the case, doesn't it mean that the three kings are so useless that even a small ninth-level spiritual master can mess with them casually
This is very unscientific, isn’t it
Although spiritual masters are awesome, under normal circumstances they are indeed a bit stronger than Qi and blood warriors of the same level, and battles across different levels are common.
But that is within the same level. For example, if they are both in the Grandmaster realm, an eighth-level spiritual master may be able to defeat an eighth-level martial arts master or even a ninth-level martial master in a duel. A ninth-level spiritual master will be almost invincible in the grandmaster realm.
Unless they meet the kind of genius who can understand the will of martial arts in advance and are very good at movement speed, or are half-step kings, otherwise, the Qi and blood warriors in the master realm will most likely have to kneel down when they encounter a ninth-level spiritual master.
However, no matter how powerful a ninth-level spiritual master is, even if he reaches the peak level, understands some of the rules of the great road, and has the strength of a half-step king, he can only dominate at the grandmaster level or the half-step king level.
Normally speaking, even if he was exhausted, he would not be able to defeat a king whose cultivation level was a whole level higher than his.
After all, the kingly power and kingly will of a king-level strongman are worlds apart from those of a master-level warrior, and they are enough to withstand all mental attacks under the king-level.
Therefore, now that they see the aura fluctuations on Yang Fan's body, Changsun Xingyou and Shi Chenghe will become suspicious.
"You can't be wrong!" Wen Lang also flew up to Yang Fan and looked up at Yang Fan: "I'm sure it's him!"
"This kid is probably hiding his cultivation and is pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger!"
Wen Lang said with absolute certainty, staring at Yang Fan, and asked softly: "This classmate, I think we have never met before, why are you secretly teasing me?"
Yang Fan crossed his shoulders with his hands, raised his eyes very leisurely and glanced at the three young kings in front of him, and nodded with satisfaction.
They are all good prospects. Not only are they outstandingly talented, but they also look easy to fool, which is in line with their Demon Slayer Sect's standards for accepting disciples.
Finally, Yang Fan set his sights on Wen Lang. He didn't expect that this kid's perception would be so sharp. He could actually insert part of the gravity field in his absolute defense field through Yang Fan, and directly follow the clues and sense Yang Fan's existence.
It’s true that beneath the seemingly rough appearance, there is a keen and delicate heart hidden.
Well, it’s my mother, that’s right.
brush!
brush!
At this time, more than a dozen Grandmaster Realm students naturally emerged from the group of students and stood beside Yang Fan out of thin air, forming a faint opposition to Wen Lang and the others.
"Wen Lang, even if you are the king, you cannot slander Yang Fan for nothing!"
A grand master stepped forward, first bowed respectfully to Yang Fan, and then said to Wen Lang in a righteous voice: "Classmate Yang Fan is a doctor, and his cultivation is limited. How can he be your opponent?"
"We have all received favors from Classmate Yang Fan before. If you are dissatisfied with Classmate Yang Fan, you can come directly to us!"
Yang Fan was startled. He didn't expect that at this time, besides Mu Qianqian, there would be someone willing to stand up for him.
His eyes swept over the dozen or so people around him and found that they looked familiar.
Aren't these the students who were poisoned by snake venom that he treated in the school medical room that day? Unexpectedly, they were all freshmen this year.
It's just that these guys seem to look down on people a bit. Why should they say that he, Yang Fan, can't beat Wen Lang and the others? If he gets angry, will he even be afraid
Wen Lang was furious.
Which onion is this
Did he say he was going to cause trouble for Yang Fan? Didn't you see that the tone he spoke to someone just now was very gentle
Also, how could he tell with his eyes that Yang Fan's cultivation was limited? Why, Yang Fan had just played with the three kings to the point of exhaustion and ecstasy. Are all these people blind
"Who are you? What does this have to do with you? Get out of here!"
The second child, Shi Chenghe, who was already very angry, waved his hand and slapped the young bird to the ground. His whole body sank into the ground, leaving only his head breathing on the ground.
Sun Xingyou, the third eldest son, was not idle either. The king's power on his body was instantly activated and pushed all the dozen masters floating beside Yang Fan back to the ground. Sesu didn't dare to raise his head.
This is the majesty of a king-level powerhouse, which cannot be provoked.
It was at this time that Wen Lang, Shi Chenghe and Changsun Xingyou finally saw some of Yang Fan's strength.
Because when everyone was falling to the ground like dumplings, and even being planted into the soil, Yang Fan, who was the first among them, and the green turtle under his feet did not move at all, and were still fine. Like children, they stay where they are leisurely.
This is a bit awesome, isn't it
It was enough that he could protect himself, but he was able to protect even the giant green turtle that was more than ten meters tall under his feet, which was a bit difficult.
at this time.
Not only Wen Lang and the other three were a little surprised, but even the dozen or so grandmaster students who had been brushed off by Changsun Xingyou were also frightened.
They never expected that Dr. Yang Fan, who had asked the infirmary to save their lives, would be so bad at cultivation.
"Okay, you bastard, I didn't expect it to be you!"
Shi Chenghe was furious and wanted to rush forward and teach Yang Fan a profound lesson. However, Wen Lang and Changsun Xingyou stopped him in time.
Are you kidding me? They don't even know Yang Fan's true identity right now, so why go and beat him up
"Second brother, please bear with me. After all, we are the ones who started this matter in the first place. We must be reasonable and reasonable!"
Wen Lang persuaded softly, and then whispered: "Even if you want to get angry, you must first test the opponent's depth. If you can't beat him, won't you be embarrassed?"
The implication is that it doesn't matter whether they are right or wrong. What matters is whether they can defeat their opponents.
Changsun Xingyou also agreed. Although the cause of the incident was when they started laughing at Yang Fan for being too coquettish, it was nothing. As long as the fists were not hard, they would slap him in the face, and Yang Fan would have to suffer. .
But now, they are a little unclear about Yang Fan's strength.
Because no matter how they look at it or how they identify it, the aura fluctuations revealed by Yang Fan are all those of a ninth-level spiritual master. What’s remarkable is that his martial arts cultivation has reached the eighth level of martial arts. He seems to be a little genius in the world of dual cultivation. .
But this isn't right.
If Yang Fan only has such a small amount of external cultivation, and is not even a king, then how can he withstand the pressure of a king from Changsun Xingyou
"You guys are so rude, how could you attack your classmates?"
Yang Fan lowered his head and looked at the dozen potential disciples who were on the ground, and felt that it was necessary to stand up for them and win their favor, so as to lay a good foundation for accepting them in the future.
"It's disrespectful to come back and not reciprocate. Since you like to use your power to suppress others so much, let me also have a taste of being suppressed by others!"
As he spoke, Yang Fan made a thought, and the power of the king in his body was instantly activated.
"You used the power of a king to forcefully suppress Changsun Xingyou. The pressure was successful. Changsun Xingyou was unable to resist, frightened mentally, and was forced to express his surrender to you! Mental strength +2, mental will +1."
"You used the power of a king to forcefully suppress Wen Lang. The pressure was successful. Wen Lang was unable to resist, and was frightened mentally. He was forced to express his surrender to you! Mental power +2, spiritual will +1."
“…”
Following the three system prompts, Wen Lang, Shi Chenghe and Changsun Xing, who had been floating in front of Yang Fan, fell to the ground in a straight line like the dozen or so grandmaster students before.
They were all planted in the soil, leaving only one head exposed above the ground.
For a moment, the whole place was silent.
No one expected that Wen Lang and the three kings would be slapped in the face by Yang Fan, and they were beaten so cleanly.
Mu Qianqian and the other new king beside her also changed their expressions at the same time.
I never expected that Yang Fan's King's Power would be so powerful. Looking at this battle, it is probably no less powerful than a seventh or even eighth level Martial King.
Under this kind of king's power that is so powerful that it makes one's heart tremble, let alone Wen Lang, Shi Chenghe and Changsun Xingyou, the three newbies who have just been promoted to the king's realm, even those who are around level five or even six. The veteran King Realm may not be able to bear it.
It's so powerful!
"I have to say, this classmate Yang Fan is really, surprisingly strong!"
"I didn't expect that there would be such a high-level king hidden among our freshmen!"
The companions around Mu Qianqian sighed softly, and naturally mistook Yang Fan for a real high-level king.
But Mu Qianqian knew very well in her heart that this was not the case at all. Her master's cultivation strength was basically the peak of the ninth-level spiritual master they saw now.
Therefore, Mu Qianqian was even more curious.
How did Yang Fan do it? He was able to exude a pressure of will comparable to that of a high-level king in a non-king realm. Isn't it a bit ridiculously powerful
(End of chapter)