st his previous air of superiority, sweating profusely as he stammered, "Yes... Yes... We really didn't know Senior Situ was here."Seeing that the two strongest on her side had already conceded defeat...Seeing Sima Wang make a move, Liu Baiyi smirked. This was exactly the effect she wanted.

In her heart, as long as she fought Ye Bufan, he would undoubtedly be defeated. Either he would die or be crippled, which would also help the Hantian Sword Immortal Sect remove a major hidden danger.

Not only her, but everyone else thought so too. No one believed that a core disciple of the Sacred Gate would lose to a wandering cultivator, especially one who was just over twenty years old.

Dan Pingxin sipped the tea before him leisurely, not even bothering to look at the stage. In his eyes, there was no suspense whatsoever.

Sima Wang was even more so. As a disciple of the Sacred Gate, he was born with his own pride.

The Holy Sect has always looked down on other sects, possessing such overwhelming power that others could only look up in awe.

As for him, as a core disciple, he reached the peak of Mahayana before the age of fifty.

And looking at the entire Kunlun Continent's nine sects, there wasn't a single one who had reached the peak of Great Ascension before the age of 100.

This is the power, this is the gap, this is what makes him arrogant.

For this very reason, he didn't even look at the young man in front of him. This time, his move was extremely casual.

In his eyes, this was just an ant that could be crushed with a single slap, not worthy of his full effort.

Sima Wang didn't want to solve the opponent at once. He wanted to choke their neck, then slam them hard onto the ground and stomp on them repeatedly.

Not only should you crush your opponent beneath your feet, not only should you inflict pain on their physical body, but you must also trample upon their dignity.

He thought so, but things took a turn. Before his hand could even clamp down on the other's neck, the figure in front of him vanished.

"What's going on"

He couldn't understand how the other party could be so fast, disappearing under his spiritual lock.

Before he could figure out what was happening, a hand clamped down on his neck and slammed him to the ground.

Then a giant foot appeared before him, stepping on him step by step.

Each foot strike was perfectly calibrated, shattering his protective qi and sending waves of excruciating pain through his flesh.

Just as he had imagined before, this fighting style not only made his flesh feel intense pain, but also trampled his dignity in the dirt.

Now Ye Bufan's cultivation is at the peak of Dongxu, but his ability to slay those above his level gives him an absolute advantage even against a Great Ascension peak expert. What's more, the opponent is so careless.

This isn't a competition at all, he kicked the other person to the ground with one foot, and then proceeded to dominate them unilaterally.

At this moment, the entire arena is silent, save for the sound of punches connecting with flesh.

Everyone around was completely dumbfounded, standing there stiffly, unable to believe what they were seeing.

The Holy Gate is revered by all cultivators as an exalted presence. Its core disciples, who emerge from its halls, are each peerless masters.

Before getting started, everyone thought about how Sima Wang would beat the young people in front of him, no one ever imagined that the scene would be like this.

Before this, I had never paid any attention to him. When I looked up at him by chance, I was completely stunned and forgot to swallow the tea in my mouth.

The most shocked was Liu Baiyi. In her heart, she repeatedly raised her evaluation of this young man, but in the end, she still underestimated him.

Who is Sima Wang He's a core disciple of the Sacred Gate. Even if I fought him myself, I wouldn't be confident in winning.

Now he is being beaten like a dog by Ye Bufan, wouldn't that mean I'm not his opponent either

They were shocked on their side, while Ye Bufan was incredibly excited.

Jiang Fangzhou wasn't shocked by Ye Gege's victory. At this moment, she was jumping up and down, shouting: "Ye Gege, beat him up good!"

Xuan Yuan Zhan Tian munched on pork knuckles while waving a bottle of liquor in the air: "Hit him in the face! Hit him in the face!"

Sima Wang heard the two people's shouts and a mouthful of old blood spurted out directly.

People say you shouldn't hit someone in the face, but you, old man, are openly calling for a beating. What do you mean by that

Most importantly, Ye Bufan responded positively. Immediately after, dozens of feet stomped on his face, quickly kicking him into a bruised and swollen mess, like a pig's head.

He was almost done, he kicked him in the stomach with a single blow and sent him flying.

Sima Wang crashed into the railing of the ring with a loud bang and fell to the ground. When he finally got back up, he was completely dazed.

"Where am I"

"Who am I"

"What happened"

This guy turned around several times before he finally figured out what had happened.

As a core disciple of the prestigious sect, being publicly humiliated and beaten to a pulp is something he couldn't possibly accept.

"Damn you, I'll kill you!"

Enraged beyond measure, he unleashed a torrent of murderous intent from his very being. With a casual flick of his wrist, he drew forth a blade that shimmered with an icy light, sending a barrage of sword energy hurtling towards Ye Bufan.

This time, he held back nothing, unleashing the full power of his Mahayana peak strength.

For a time, the stage was in turmoil, and under the fierce sword qi, the entire stage seemed to tremble. If it weren't for the support of the formation, it would have probably collapsed.

Yuan Mu Tong's expression tightened, was this guy going to kill him

He was still dumbfounded, completely unable to figure out how Ye Bufan had gained the upper hand so quickly.

Now seeing Sima Wang completely erupt, I've developed murderous intent. My first reaction is to rush the stage and save people.

"Big brother, don't be nervous, come, have a drink."

Xuanyuan Zhantian, however, didn't care at all. He casually threw a bottle of Moutai liquor over.

"This..."

Yuan Mu Tong had no mood for drinking, but just at this moment, the sword light on the stage suddenly disappeared, and then what just happened occurred again.

At this moment, Sima Wang's long sword had been knocked out of his hand and landed in a corner of the platform.

And he himself was being held by Ye Bufan's collar, with a big mouth taking one slap after another on his face.

Sima Wang was once again dumbfounded. He couldn't figure out how he had lost that move, and before he knew it, he was being punched in the face again.

As a disciple of the Sacred Gate, when had he ever been insulted like this In an instant, his lungs were about to explode from anger.

He can flaunt his strength right in front of everyone, yet he's being completely suppressed. He wants to resist but can't.

He couldn't understand why the other party was so powerful. He was a peak Mahayana cultivator, yet he felt completely helpless against them.

Ye Bufan slapped Sima Wang dozens of times in succession. At this time, Sima Wang was truly unrecognizable, his face completely swollen into a pig's head.

"Alright, get out of here!"

He kicked him again, sending him flying off the platform.

"In the end, Ye Bufan clapped his hands. “Too weak, really too weak, it feels like I'm bullying you by fighting you, there's no challenge at all!”

After he finished speaking, his figure flashed and he jumped off the stage.

The scene was deathly silent, yet a storm raged in the hearts of every person present.

Everyone was shocked. This was simply outrageous, to be able to defeat the core disciples of the Sacred Gate so easily.

This is absolutely unprecedented, a genius among geniuses, a monster among monsters.

At this moment, Shan Pingxin finally came to his senses and was furious. "You dare to hurt someone from my Tai Xu Palace!"guy started making arrangements."Okay, everyone, we're all here now, let's begin the gathering."The little one had a loud voice, and even without a microphone, everyone could hear him clearly."My clas...