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Chapter 818 Coming and not being indecent!

A normal green-haired turtle cannot have such a fast speed.

Just now, they watched Yang Fan stand on the turtle's head and look handsome and shiver, but they didn't notice the extraordinary speed of the green-haired turtle under Yang Fan's feet.

Now, after Boss Wen Lang reminded him, the two soon realized that the person who teased them just now was most likely the turtle-riding boy.

Just now, they were wearing heavy armor and struggling with difficulty, which looked very similar to the green-haired turtle under Yang Fan's feet. They were staggering with heavy armor on their backs, and then they were as light as lightning. One heavy and one light, making them dying.

"Hey! Boy, were you doing it in secret just now?!"

The second son Shi Chenghe flew to Yang Fan and looked at Yang Fan in an air.

Changsun Xingyou followed closely, but when he saw that Yang Fan had only the eighth-level martial arts cultivation level and the nineth-level spiritual mind master's spiritual cultivation level, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Boss, can you make a mistake? This person is not even a king level, how can he mess with us?"

If this is true, wouldn’t it mean that the three kings of them are useless, and even a small level nine spiritual mind master can deal with them at will?

Is this unscientific?

Although the spiritual minder is awesome, under normal circumstances, it is indeed a bit stronger than the Qi and Blood Warriors of the same level, and it is even more common to fight across levels.

But that is at the same level. For example, if they are both in the Grandmaster realm, the eighth-level spiritual mind master may be able to fight against the eighth-level martial sect or even the ninth-level martial sect. The ninth-level spiritual mind master will be almost invincible in the Grandmaster realm.

Unless you encounter a genius or a half-step king realm who can comprehend the will of martial arts in advance and is very good at body speed, you will probably have to kneel down when you encounter a level 9 spiritual thought master.

However, no matter how awesome the level nine spiritual mind master is, even if he reaches the peak level and comprehends some of the rules of the great way, he also has the strength of a half-step king, and he can only be king and dominate in the Grandmaster realm or half-step king realm.

Normally, even if he is exhausted, he will not be able to do a strong king with a cultivation level higher than his entire high-level position.

After all, the kingly power of the kingly power also has the kingly will, and there is a difference between heaven and earth from the warriors in the Grandmaster realm, which is enough to withstand all mental attacks under the kingly realm.

Therefore, now that he saw the fluctuations of the aura revealed by Yang Fan, Changsun Xingyou and Shi Chenghe would have some doubts.

"I can't be wrong!" Wen Lang also flew to Yang Fan, looked up at Yang Fan: "I'm sure it's him!"

"This kid probably hides his cultivation level, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!"

Wen Lang spoke very surely, stared at Yang Fan and asked softly: "This classmate, we have never seen him before, why do we secretly tease me?"

Yang Fan hugged his shoulders with both hands, raised his eyes and glanced at the three young kings in front of him with a very leisurely look, and nodded with satisfaction.

They are all good seedlings. They are not only talented, but also look very easy to fool, which is very consistent with their standards for recruiting disciples from the Demon Destroy Sect.

Finally, Yang Fan turned his gaze on Wen Lang. Unexpectedly, this kid's perception would be so keen. He could actually insert part of the gravity field into his absolute defense field through Yang Fan, and directly follow the clues and perceive Yang Fan's existence.

It is true that under the seemingly rough appearance, there is a keen and delicate heart hidden.

Well, it's just mother, that's right.

brush!

brush!

At this time, more than a dozen master-level students naturally emerged from the student group, standing beside Yang Fan out of thin air, faintly forming an opposition with Wen Lang and the other two.

"Wen Lang, even if you are the king, you can't slander Yang Fan for nothing!"

A master stood up at the peak, first bowed respectfully to Yang Fan, and then said to Wen Lang with a righteous look: "Yang Fan is a doctor, and his cultivation is limited, how could he be your opponent?"

"We have all received favors from Yang Fan before. If you have any dissatisfaction with Yang Fan, you can come to us directly!"

Yang Fan was stunned. Unexpectedly, at this time, someone besides Mu Qianqian was willing to stand up for him.

His eyes swept across the more than ten people around him and found that they looked familiar.

Isn’t these the students who were infected with snake venom that day who he treated in the school medical room? I didn’t expect that they were all freshmen this year.

However, these guys seem to look down on others a little. Why do you say that Yang Fan can't beat Wen Lang and the others? If he starts to be angry, he will be afraid that he will be able to do it himself?

Wen Lang was in a hurry.

Which onion is this?

Did he say he was going to trouble Yang Fan? Didn’t he see that someone’s tone was very gentle just now?

Also, how could he tell that Yang Fan's cultivation was limited? Damn, just now, Yang Fan was exhausted and wanted to die of ecstasy. Are all these people blind?

"Who are you? Is there anything wrong with you? Get out!"

The second son Shi Chenghe, who was already full of anger, waved his hand and slapped the bird to the ground. His whole body was completely buried underground, leaving only one head to breathe on the ground.

The third eldest son Chang Sun Xingyou was not idle either. The king's power was instantly emitted, pressing all the dozen masters floating beside Yang Fan back to the ground, Seser didn't dare to look up.

This is the majesty of a king-level strongman and cannot be challenged.

It was at this time that Wen Lang, Shi Cheng and Changsun Xingyou could truly see some of Yang Fan's strength.

Because when everyone fell to the ground like dumplings, or even planted into the soil, Yang Fan, the first one, and the green-haired turtle he was stepping on, were still as unmoved as if nothing had happened, and was leisurely and leisurely staying in place.

Is this a bit awesome?

It would be fine if he could protect himself, but he even protected all the giant green-haired turtle more than ten meters tall under his feet, which was a bit difficult.

at this time.

Not only Wen Lang and the other two were a little surprised, but even the dozen master students who were defeated by Changsun Xingyou were shocked.

Unexpectedly, Dr. Yang Fan, who had asked the infirm to save their lives before, even had such a bad cultivation level.

"Okay, slut, I didn't expect it was you!"

Shi Chenghe was very irritable and wanted to rush up to teach Yang Fan a profound lesson. However, he was stopped by Wen Lang and Changsun Xingyou in time.

What a joke? They still don’t even know what Yang Fan is. What should they do to go up and ask for a beating?

"Second, let's bear it. After all, we have to take this matter first. We must be reasonable and persevere!"

Wen Lang whispered a little, then quietly sent a voice: "Even if you want to get angry, you must first try the depth of the other party. If you can't beat it, will it be embarrassing to lose it?"

The implication is that right or wrong is actually irrelevant. What matters is whether they can beat their opponents.

Changsun Xingyou also agreed. Although the cause of the incident started when they started to mock Yang Fan for being too coquettish, it was nothing. As long as they were not hard, they would even slap them in the face in front of them, Yang Fan would have to suffer.

But now, they are a little confused about Yang Fan's strength.

Because no matter how they look at it or how they identify it, the aura fluctuations exposed on Yang Fan are all level nine spiritual thought masters. They are amazing even if their martial arts cultivation has reached level eight martial arts. They look like they are a little genius in the dual cultivation world.

But this is not right.

If Yang Fan only had such a little bit of external cultivation and was not even a king, how could he resist the pressure of Changsun Xingyou?

"You guys are so rude. How can you attack your classmates?"

Yang Fan looked down at the dozen potential disciples who fell on the ground, feeling the need to show off for them and gain a favorable impression, laying a good foundation for them to get started in the future.

"It's impolite to come without going. Since you like to use your power to suppress others, let you also taste the feeling of being suppressed by others!"

As he said that, Yang Fan's thoughts moved, and the power of the king instantly ejaculated.

"You use the power of the king to suppress Changsun Xingyou. The pressure is successful. Changsun Xingyou is unable to resist. His mind is intimidated and he is forced to express his intention to surrender to you! Mental power +2, Spiritual will +1."

"You use the power of the king to suppress Wen Lang. The pressure is successful. Wen Lang is unable to resist, and his mind is intimidated. He is forced to express his intention to surrender to you! Mental power +2, Spiritual will +1."

“…”

With the three-tone system prompt, Wen Lang, Shi Chenghe and Changsun Xingyou, who had been floating in front of Yang Fan, fell to the ground in a straight line like the more than ten master students before.

They all planted in the soil, leaving only one head exposed on the ground.

For a moment, the whole audience was quiet.

No one expected that the three kings of Wen Lang would be slapped in the face by Yang Fan in the opposite direction, and they would be beaten so simply and neatly.

Mu Qianqian and another new king beside her also changed their color at the same time.

I never expected that Yang Fan's kingly power would have such a powerful power. Judging from this situation, I am afraid that it is no less powerful than the level seven or even level eight martial king realm.

Under such a powerful and heart-wrenching power of the king, let alone Wen Lang, Shi Chenghe and Changsun Xingyou and the three little rookies who have just advanced to the king realm, even those old-fashioned king realm at level 5 or even level 6 may not be able to withstand it.

It's really too powerful!

"I have to say that this Yang Fan is really, surprisingly strong!"

"I didn't expect that there was such a high-level king hidden among our freshman in this class!"

The companions around Mu Qianqian sighed softly, and naturally mistakenly mistakenly thought Yang Fan as a real high-level king.

But Mu Qianqian knew very well that this was not the case at all. Her master's cultivation strength was simply the peak of the ninth-level spiritual mind master they saw now.

Therefore, Mu Qianqian became more curious.
Chapter completed!
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