Chapter 1190 All Kneel

ited.There was no feeling of a fist coming towards him.Only a sob could be heard.When she opened her eyes again, she saw that Nan Qianhua had already turned her head and was sobbing uncontrollably...Y...Chapter 1190: Everyone Kneels

Chapter 1190: All Kneel Down

Boom!

Upon hearing this.

The ten masters almost had a stroke from anger. He knew he was arrogant, but he never expected such arrogance!

"That's exactly how he is, just like that." The student anxiously said: 'Master, he was just like this before, speaking the same words, just leading us up together!'

Ge Lao also couldn't help but say, "Master, although my aptitude is average, my memory is still good. I didn't get it wrong, he said this to us before!"

"Shut up!"

The ten masters roared simultaneously, their eyes narrowed into slits as they stared at Ye Fusheng. He had gone mad to this extent; if he didn't make a move, it would be unbearable!

"A frog at the bottom of a well, relying on his talent, dares to be arrogant and lawless. Since that's the case, this immortal will not tolerate you today, just watch me defeat you!"

"Brother Dao, don't make a move. This insignificant brat doesn't need you to intervene. Just watch me teach him a lesson!"

"Talk too much!"

A female voice rang out, it was none other than the master of the female cultivator who had first attacked Ye Fusheng: "If you like to waste time talking, go somewhere else! I'll teach you a lesson!"

She finished speaking, without any pause, and directly released her qi.

Look, Ye Fusheng was surrounded by visible ice walls. The ice walls were a light blue and emitted a chill. Even the disciples who were watching from afar could feel the cold emanating from them. Luckily they were far away, otherwise just the appearance of this ice would have frozen them solid.

Ye Fusheng saw her make a move, and immediately laughed. "What kind of master teaches what kind of disciple," he said. "It seems that the impatient temperament of this female cultivator is all learned from her."

"Die!"

The master roared, and in an instant, the surrounding ice shrunk, firmly encasing Ye Fusheng.

The remaining nine masters saw this, and their hearts also turned cold. This woman's methods were so ruthless. If this person was frozen, he would either lose his life or suffer terribly.

But you can't blame others for that. Who let him act so arrogant, he deserves to suffer!

"Deserved it!"

"That's the way it should be!"

"Such disposal is cheap, it should be frozen for ten years!"

The disciples were quite excited and spoke more directly.

"Zhu... Zhuzi Ge!" Lvluo opened her mouth, dazed.

In the eyes of all.

Ye Fusheng's body trembled, and an invisible spiritual energy spread from him, appearing harmless.

Then there was a "crack".

Looking again at the incoming ice wall, it shattered instantly.

"As I said, you all can go together. Why throw one person under the bus" Ye Fusheng said calmly, "Hurry up and get on, it's a waste of time."

Uh...

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief. Even though they were witnessing it firsthand, it was hard to believe. This guy had effortlessly withstood a strike

No, it should be a crushing blow

You have to know, she is a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator! Especially being in an instructional position, her foundation is even more solid. At the same level of cultivation, almost no one can rival her.

Can... fight against

“This... this...” She was dumbfounded, completely unprepared for this, it was even more bizarre than a dream!

His face contorted, becoming even more furious. He roared, "You shameless brat! I was merely testing you just now. Since you show no remorse, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Qi was wildly leaking out, and he had to use his ultimate move. If he didn't, after being neutralized once more, how could he ever be a teacher again

However.

Her spiritual energy had just leaked out.

Slap!

A slap sounded out of nowhere.

Then she saw her body, like a kite with a broken string, fly backward and crash into a disciple.

Ye Fusheng retracted his palm and said lightly, "If your voice were pleasant and you spoke more, I might endure it. But since your voice is as grating as gravel rubbing together, I cannot tolerate it!"

A deathly silence fell over the entire place!

Do not speak of the disciples at this moment.

Even the remaining nine masters were shaken. How could this be

She delivered a full-force strike, yet she didn't even get the chance to land it

This guy… seems like he's really not simple. He could slap her away with one hand, probably even himself couldn't do it.

They looked at each other in surprise.

They were at a loss.

Because once an expert makes a move, it's simply unmatched, making it impossible to determine if they can be defeated.

For a while.

An eerie silence fell, hundreds of pairs of eyes widened in disbelief, none knowing what to say.

A full minute passed.

"Since you are all cowardly and afraid of death, scram! Get out of my sight!"

If they won't, then add more fuel to the fire.

As expected.

Hearing this, the remaining nine masters' faces completely lost their composure. They had already been slapped in the face and if they continued to hide like turtles, how would they ever show their faces again

They looked at each other, all hoping someone else would step forward.

Another ten or so seconds passed.

"I'm coming!"

The Bookish Master stood up. Judging from the injuries his disciples had sustained, his own disciple was the worst off. If he didn't stand up, there was a high possibility that people would spread rumors about him behind his back.

Although this opponent is very strong, I am confident that with my full effort, I can defeat them.

He took another step forward and shouted, "Since all of you fellow Daoists remain indifferent despite being ridden on his neck and having excrement deposited upon you, then I alone shall prove the authenticity of this blessed mountain cave!"

Stand up, but step on them first. Otherwise, why be the leader

The rest of the masters, upon hearing this, secretly cursed the old dog in their hearts. Even at this time, he still remembered to pit himself against them. However, none of them spoke up. If they let him take advantage of the situation and force them to take action against him, it would be a loss for them.

The scholar master waited and waited, seeing that they were not fooled, his face darkened.

Looking up at the sky, he roared: “You little brat, how dare you be so audacious! Since you don't know what respect means, I'll have you kneel for three days and three nights, until you understand!”

Bang!

As soon as the words left his mouth.

Ye Fusheng raised his hand and pressed down.

Then, everyone saw the esteemed Master of Books fall from the air and land on the ground. Not only that, but he bent his knees and knelt down. It all happened so suddenly, without any warning, leaving everyone completely unprepared.

"What"

"How could this be"

"Impossible!"

Without the disciple needing to speak, the masters couldn't help but be shocked and frantic, shouting that forming a fixed posture was far more difficult than simply defeating an opponent. This wasn't just about controlling the direction of spiritual energy attacks, it was also a crushing display of cultivation. What exactly was this person's background

"You...you...you let me go!"

The master of the scholar had never expected this to happen. Kneeling on the ground, he struggled desperately, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move an inch. This was more than just a loss of face; it was like rubbing his face against the ground repeatedly!

Ye Fu Sheng acted as if he hadn't heard, once again putting his hands behind his back and looking down at everything.

"Master!"

"Release my Master!"

"I'll fight you to the death!"

Seeing this, the disciples who followed him were furious and brandished their weapons, ready to charge.

Whoosh!

Ye Fu Sheng suddenly looked back, an invisible pressure bearing down on him.

Bang!

The following disciples were also pressed to their knees, unable to rise!e there are other Saint-level figures in the Great Xia that we don't know about. Let's wait, Ye Fusheng will be fine!"Nan Qianhua clenched her fists, sweat dripping down her face. Her head buzzed with...