Urban ancient fairy doctor

When everyone watching in the audience saw this scene, they were also noisy. They used their body skills to turn one person into nine, and they couldn't tell which one was real and which one was fake, which made the students present extremely excited.

"Brother, which one of these nine people do you think is the real person and which one is the phantom?

"How do I know this? I can't tell it at all. They are just like me..."

"Awesome, really awesome, if I would have given up on the spot..."

Everyone present sighed, and Lu Xueman's expression also changed drastically. She was very familiar with the power of this Nine Shadow Clone Technique.

In the last Tianbang battle, she and Fan Xiaofeng fought a thousand moves to no avail, but were ultimately defeated by the other's move.

Unexpectedly, this guy became so angry that he used it again today.

Under the gaze of everyone, nine Fan Xiaofeng surrounded Ye Erlang in the middle, exuding a powerful aura.

"Boy, no one can break my Nine Shadow Clone Technique. It's equivalent to having nine of me fighting with you. If you lose to this move of mine, it's your honor..."

Fan Xiaofeng was not in a hurry to take action. He may have felt that he had a chance to win, or he had been depressed for too long and wanted to vent his depression.

"Quack!"

Before he could finish speaking, Ye Erlang punched out, hitting a figure at 45 degrees in the upper left corner, completely ignoring the remaining eight.

"What does this guy want to do? Does he want to bet on his luck?"

"How can this bet be right? If the bet is wrong, it will be completely over..."

Everyone was extremely surprised by Ye Erlang's reaction. They couldn't understand why he hit the right one on the left and thought he was just gambling on luck.

At this moment, I heard a muffled bang, and a figure flew out, it was Fan Xiaofeng who was knocked away.

At the same time, the other eight people all disappeared, and they were all ghosts.

Everyone was shocked at this time. They couldn't tell which one was real and which one was fake. However, Ye Erlang hit the target with one move.

The most shocked person was Lu Xueman. She knew very well how powerful the Nine Shadows Clone Technique was. It was because he couldn't tell which one was the true body at first, so he failed in the end.

Although I went back and analyzed it for a long time, I still couldn't find a way to break it. Later, when I entered the virtual training realm, I could only break this move by relying on strong cultivation and attacking at the same time.

But Ye Bufan is obviously not like this, it is true

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After finding his true form, he easily did what he couldn't do.

The one who suffered the most was Fan Xiaofeng. Ye Erlang's punch hit him directly in the chest without any hesitation.

He started vomiting blood while he was in mid-air. When he landed, his internal organs felt hot, his body was seriously injured, and his breath was sluggish.

In comparison, his spirit and self-confidence were hit even harder. He looked at Ye Erlang with a horrified look on his face, "How did you find out?"

Ye Erlang said calmly: "Guess!"

Of course he wasn't guessing. As the most perfect biochemical man developed by Area 51, he has concentrated the excellent genes of dozens of living things.

Unlike other cultivators, he relies on instinct to distinguish, and can easily distinguish the aura of the phantom and the deity.

Although this technique is the most primitive, it is also the most effective. No matter how realistic the shadow created by the Nine Shadows Clone Technique is, it still cannot simulate the human aura.

Fan Xiaofeng didn't know this, and when he heard this answer, he spat out blood again.

As a cultivator, he had failed before and could face failure, but he could not accept that he had failed so badly.

Overall, since meeting this man, I have paid a heavy price. Yesterday I lost face to Lu Xueman, and now I was beaten in the ring and lost face.

In terms of money, he lost 1 billion gold coins, plus only 17,000 fire spirit coins left.

It would be okay if he lost to a strong person, but he was just a student from the outer academy who had just joined the academy. With his early Nascent Soul cultivation, he had repeatedly ridiculed him for being a weakling.

But now that he has been beaten so hard that he has no ability to fight back, doesn't this mean that he is worse than a freeloader?

Thinking of this, he felt ashamed, angry and distressed, and spat out a mouthful of blood again.

Ye Erlang glanced at him with a look of disgust on his face: "Okay, you can go back and vomit yourself when you have time. Tell me whether you want to fight or not? If you don't want to fight, just admit defeat!"

"I……"

After Fan Xiaofeng vomited blood one after another, his face was originally extremely pale, but now it turned into the color of pig liver.

Of course he wanted to fight, but he was no match for him in his prime, let alone being seriously injured now.

But if he had to bow his head and admit defeat, he couldn't let go of this shame for a while.

"Why, are you still not convinced?" Ye Erlang sneered, "I know what you are thinking, you want to step on me hard

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At your feet, get back the face you lost.

The idea is good, but you have to have the strength to step on others.

I'll count to three. If you don't admit defeat, I'll take action. You won't be able to blame me for whether you live or die by then!

3… 2…1…”

Ye Bufan counted down and moved his wrist. As soon as he said the word "1", Fan Xiaofeng quickly shouted: "I give up!"

Although he felt humiliated by admitting defeat in public, it was still better than being defeated or losing his life directly.

Everyone in the audience was in an uproar. Before this, no one thought that this fight would end so quickly, nor did they expect that Fan Xiaofeng would bow his head and admit defeat with just two moves.

"Oh my God, this new student defeated Fan Xiaofeng just after he entered the academy. Now he is already ranked third on the Heavenly Ranking. Is this going against heaven?"

"It's amazing. Ye Bufan is so amazing. He and Goddess Lu are a match made in heaven. They are a golden boy and a beautiful girl!"

"Junior Ye is so awesome. He was already ranked third on the Heavenly Ranking when he first entered the academy. He must be the number one on the Heavenly Ranking in the future!"

"Xuedi Ye will be my idol from now on, no one else. I will make him my lifelong goal..."

Everyone present expressed their opinions one after another, desperately expressing their inner shock and admiration!

The attitude of these people towards him was completely different from before. When they first found out that this was Lu Xueman's man, they all felt extremely indignant and felt that it was flowers stuck in cow dung.

Now I am completely conquered by Ye Bufan's performance, and I feel that only such a martial arts genius can be worthy of Lu Xueman, the number one goddess of Blue Wind Academy.

At this moment, Fan Xiaofeng had already run off the ring and was standing with Duan Wei and others. They looked at me and I looked at you, and they all saw the disappointment and shame in each other's eyes.

They used to be well-known figures in the entire Blue Wind Academy, but now each of them is worse off than the other. Not only were their noses and faces swollen after being beaten, all the Fire Spirit Coins in their pockets were also lost.

How could they still not understand what was going on at this moment? They fell into the trap designed by others from the very beginning, jumping in one by one, and ended up in the miserable end they are now.

They all hated Ye Bufan, but they had no choice but to face so many mocking looks. They still had the face to stay here, so they could only lower their heads and leave in despair.