Urban ancient fairy doctor

Seeing someone standing in front of Di Rong again, everyone in the audience was in an uproar again.

"Even Feng Tianxiang, who is number one on the Heavenly Ranking, has been defeated. He hasn't even blocked one of his moves. Is there any use for him to go up..."

"You know what the heck, the reason why Feng Tianxiang is number one on the Heavenly Ranking is because he hasn't had time to challenge him. I believe that Ye Bufan's strength will definitely teach this arrogant guy a lesson..."

"I also believe in Ye Bufan. Even though he is third on the Heavenly Ranking, don't forget that he has never been defeated since he entered the academy. I believe he can still bring us a miracle!"

The students in the Tianfeng branch were all whispering to each other, discussing, and expressing their inner opinions.

Some of these people expressed support, while others expressed doubts. Even the people on Feng Tianxiang's side remained silent.

Although these people don't like Ye Bufan, they all have a common Tianfeng Branch behind them.

Di Rong stood on the ring with an extremely excited expression. Defeating Ye Bufan in front of so many people was the result he wanted most.

In particular, there are Hu Yaoyao, Lu Xueman, etc., and a group of beautiful women are watching there, allowing them to see who is the best man.

"Ye, you finally came out, now we have a real fight."

As he spoke, his aura suddenly erupted, and the power of a strong man in the middle stage of the Void Refining Realm filled the whole place.

Feeling his power, the entire scene returned to silence, and everyone's hearts were lifted.

Lu Xueman clenched her fists nervously and stared at the stage, sweating for her man.

The same is true for Chu Lingxi. Although she hopes Ye Bufan can defeat Di Rong from the bottom of her heart, this guy is too powerful, so powerful that she has the illusion that she cannot defeat him.

Only Hu Yaoyao is full of confidence. She believes that her little brother will be able to achieve the final victory.

Ye Bufan glanced at Di Rong, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips: "If you want to have a real fight with me, your strength is not enough!"

"Ye, how dare you underestimate me, now let me show you my true strength!"

Di Rong was extremely annoyed. Although he was defeated by Ye Bufan one after another in the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range, in his opinion, it was only when he was injured, and the opponent's strength was not much stronger than his own.

Now that he is in his prime and has entered the middle stage of the Void Refining Realm, he must

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I will take revenge and avenge my previous shame.

Thinking of this, he took action first and struck Ye Bufan with a palm in the air.

This time, he didn't hold anything back. He used all the strength he had in the middle stage of the Void Refining Realm. As soon as he took out his palm, he activated the power of the heaven and earth's vitality and transformed into a big hand of true essence, smashing it down with endless pressure.

The expressions of all the students in the audience changed. Fighting at this level was beyond their cognitive scope. If it were them, they would definitely not be able to take this move.

Chu Lingxi clasped her hands on her chest and looked at the stage extremely nervously.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Bufan's mouth. Seeing the big hand of Zhenyuan getting closer and closer, he raised his hand and slapped it away.

Compared with Di Rong's palm, his shot seemed too random, just like swatting a fly. There was not even the slightest fluctuation of true energy, and no power could be seen.

There was a sneer on Feng Tianxiang's face. If he had to compete with others on this level of ability, wasn't this looking for death?

But in the end, the smile on his face froze for an instant, and his eyes widened, as if he had seen some unbelievable scene.

On the ring, Ye Bufan's palm struck out and collided with the big hand of Zhenyuan, tearing the opponent apart instantly.

In other words, Di Rong's true energy hand was so fragile in front of him that it shattered into pieces like weak bubbles without even the slightest blocking effect.

Then this slap hit Di Rong's face without any hindrance. With a crisp sound, he was sent flying for more than ten meters, hit the guardrail of the ring with a bang, and then fell to the ground.

Everyone was shocked at this moment, no one expected such a result.

This scene is so familiar. When Di Rong hit Feng Tianxiang just now, it was like this. With a slap, the other party had no ability to resist, just like hitting a child.

Now this scene is happening again, but the role has been reversed. Just now, he was beating others arrogantly, but now he was beaten miserably, leaving a huge slap mark on his face.

"Oh my God, what did I see? Isn't this the number one on the Heavenly Ranking of Qingyu College? Isn't he a strong man in the middle stage of the Void Refining Realm? How come he can't even block someone's slap?"

"Oh my God, Ye Bufan is indeed my idol, he is so awesome..."

"Feng Tianxiang couldn't stop Di Rong's slap, and Di Rong was beaten like a dog. The gap is probably too big..."

"I told you a long time ago, Ye Bufan

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He is the real number one on the heavenly list..."

After a brief silence, the audience exploded instantly. Everyone was shocked by the scene on the stage, and they kept exclaiming to express their inner shock.

Feng Tianxiang's expression was extremely ugly. Although Ye Bufan's victory was a good thing for the Tianfeng Empire Branch, it was definitely not a glorious thing for him personally.

Especially the scene just now, everyone saw with their own eyes that he was slapped off the ring by Di Rong.

After Ye Bufan came to the stage, he made a reversal and slapped Di Rong over with the same slap. Although the two of them had not directly taken action, even a fool could see the difference.

Shock, anger, and humiliation kept tearing at his heart. He was unwilling to lose his face and was trampled under their feet.

He couldn't understand why he was so powerful in combat despite being in the Nascent Soul Stage. Even the Void Refining Realm is no match for him!

Lu Xueman was in a different mood. Seeing Ye Bufan showing off his power on the stage, his heart was full of admiration at this moment.

Originally, she wanted to protect others by herself, but she didn't expect that her man was already so powerful.

In contrast, Hu Yaoyao acted more directly, clapped her hands excitedly, and kept shouting to the stage: "Little brother is great, little brother, I love you!"

Di Rong got up from the ring miserably, filled with anger and disbelief.

All along, he thought that the gap between himself and the opponent was not big. The reason why Ye Bufan was able to be arrogant was either relying on Nalan Yujia or the eighth-level monster Qingjiao.

I originally thought that by advancing to the middle stage of the Void Refining Realm this time, I would be able to avenge my past humiliation, but I didn't expect that I would be defeated so miserably in the first fight.

"Boy, you forced me to do this."

He stretched out his hand, and a radiant sword appeared in his palm. It was the high-grade spiritual weapon he had just obtained from his family - Jinghong Sword.

Normally this is an exchange competition. Although there are no restrictions, few people use weapons.

Now that Di Rong not only used a sword, but also a rare high-grade spiritual weapon, everyone present was shocked. Could it be said that this was a desperate effort?

Lu Xueman was even more shocked and shouted worriedly: "Xiaofan, be careful!"

But what he didn't expect was that when Ye Bufan saw Di Rong's sword, instead of being nervous at all, his eyes lit up and he was filled with excitement.

"This sword is good!"