Chapter 1829: Is This Defying Heaven?

easily break someone's arm with just a slight effort.But for some reason, the person's arm in front of him was unbelievably harder than steel, not budging even a fraction.I don't believe it!After a br...The spectators watching from below were also in an uproar when they saw this scene. Using their body techniques, one person was transformed into nine, and it was impossible to tell which one was real and which was fake, which made the students present incredibly excited.

"Brother, which of these nine people is the real body, and which one is an illusion"

"I have no idea, I can't tell at all, it's just like me..."

"Amazing, truly amazing! If I were facing you, I would have surrendered right away..."

All present were amazed, and Lu Xue Man's expression also changed drastically. She was all too familiar with the power of this Nine Shadow Splitting Technique.

In the last ranking battle, she and Fan Xiaofeng fought for a thousand moves without a winner or loser, ultimately falling to the opponent's final move.

I didn't expect this guy to get angry and use it again today.

Under the gaze of all eyes, nine Fan Xiao Feng surrounded Ye Erlang in the center, their bodies radiating an overwhelming aura.

"Kid, my Nine Shadow Clones Technique is unbreakable. It's like having nine of me fighting alongside you. To be defeated by this technique is an honor..."

Fan Xiaofeng didn't rush to make a move, perhaps he felt confident of victory, or maybe he had been suppressing his emotions for too long and wanted to vent his frustrations.

"Loud!"

Before he could finish his words, Ye Erlang threw a punch, striking the figure in the upper left corner at a 45-degree angle. He ignored the remaining eight completely.

"What's this guy trying to do, is he betting on luck"

"How could this possibly be right If I'm wrong, it's all over..."

Everyone was extremely surprised by Ye Erlang's reaction, they couldn't understand why he had chosen the one in the left front, thinking he was just betting on luck.

It was at that moment I heard a dull thud. A figure flew out, it was Fan Xiaofeng who had been knocked away.

At the same time, another eight people vanished completely, all turning out to be phantoms.

Everyone was shocked, they couldn't tell which was real and which was fake. However, Ye Erlang struck with one move, hitting his target.

The most shocked was Lu Xue Man. She knew very well how powerful Jiuying's Shadow Clone Jutsu was. Back then, she had lost because she couldn't tell which one was the real body.

Although I analyzed it for a long time, I couldn't find a way to crack it. Later, when I entered the realm of practicing emptiness, I could only rely on my powerful cultivation and simultaneous attacks to break this move.

But Ye Bufan was clearly not like that. He truly found the true body, and he easily accomplished things that he himself couldn't do.

The most miserable was Fan Xiaofeng. Ye Erlang's punch was merciless, hitting him straight in the chest.

As he was in mid-air, he began to cough up blood. By the time he landed, his internal organs burned with a fiery pain, leaving him severely injured and weak.

In contrast, his spirit and confidence were dealt a heavier blow. He looked at Ye Erlang with terrified eyes, "How did you find out"

Ye Erlang said faintly, "I guessed it!"

He wasn't guessing, of course. As the most perfect bio-engineered human developed in Area 51, he possessed the superior genes of dozens of different species.

Unlike other cultivators, he relied on instinct to discern, easily distinguishing the auras of phantoms and true bodies.

This trick, though the most primitive, is also the most effective. Even if the Nine Shadows Clone Technique creates incredibly realistic phantoms, it can't imitate human aura.

Fan Xiaofeng, however, was unaware of all this. Hearing this answer, he once again spat out a mouthful of old blood.

As a cultivator, he had failed before and could face failure, but he couldn't accept that he was defeated so pathetically.

All in all, since I met this man, I have paid a heavy price. Yesterday, I lost to Lu Xue Man and was humiliated. Now, I've been beaten on the platform and lost all face.

Financially, he lost a staggering 1 billion gold coins, leaving him with only 17,000 fire spirits.

It's fine to lose to a strong opponent, but this guy was just an outer court student who had just joined the academy. He was only at the early stage of Nascent Soul, and I kept mocking him for being a mama's boy.

Now, even when being beaten, he has no power to fight back. Isn't this saying that he is even worse than a man who depends on his wife

Thinking about this, he felt a mixture of shame, anger, and heartache, and once again spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ye Erlang glanced at him, his face full of disdain: "Alright, take your time and go back to vomit yourself. Tell me, do you fight or not If you don't, just admit defeat quickly!"

"I..."

After coughing up blood repeatedly, Fan Xiaofeng's face had been as pale as death. But now, it was flushed a dark, purplish-red like that of a pig liver.

He naturally wanted to fight, but even at his peak, he wasn't their opponent, let alone now that he was severely injured.

If he were to bow his head in defeat, he wouldn't be able to swallow his pride at this moment.

"Well, are you still not convinced" Ye Erlang sneered. "I know what you're thinking. You want to crush me under your feet and get back the face you lost."

The idea is good, but if you want to step on others, you have to have the ability.

I'll count to three. If you don't surrender by then, I'll make a move. Whether you live or die will be your own fault!

3……2……1……”

Ye Bufan was counting down while moving his wrist, and as soon as he uttered the word "one," Fan Xiaofeng hurriedly shouted, "I concede!"

Although admitting defeat publicly made him feel ashamed, it was better than being beaten to a pulp or killed outright.

The audience erupted in an uproar. No one had expected the duel to end so quickly, let alone that Fan Xiaofeng would concede after just two moves.

"My god, this new student just defeated Fan Xiaofeng as soon as he entered the academy. Now he's ranked third on the Heavenly Ranking, is he trying to defy heaven"

"Wow, Ye Bufan is amazing! He and Goddess Lu are a perfect match, truly golden boy and girl!"

"Ye Xuedi is too amazing! He's already the third on the Heavenly Ranking just after entering the academy. There's no doubt he'll be the number one on the Heavenly Ranking in the future!"

"Ye Xuedi will be my idol from now on, without a doubt. I will take him as my lifelong role model..."

All the people present expressed their opinions and desperately conveyed their shock and admiration!

These people's attitude towards him was completely different from before. When they first learned that this was Lu Xueman's man, they were all indignant and felt it was like putting flowers on manure.

Now, completely conquered by Ye Bufan's performance, she felt that only such a martial arts genius was worthy of being the first goddess of Cangfeng Academy, Lu Xue Man.

At this moment, Fan Xiaofeng has already run off the stage and stands with Duan Wei and a few others. They look at each other, their eyes revealing disappointment and shame.

Once, they were renowned figures throughout the entire Cangfeng Academy. But now, one by one, they are reduced to this state—beaten black and blue, and their fire spirit coins are all gone.

At this point, how could they not understand what was going on From the very beginning, they had fallen into the trap that had been set for them, jumping in one by one and ending up in this pitiful state.

They all hated Ye Bufan deeply, but there was nothing they could do about it. Facing the many scornful eyes, they couldn't bear to stay here any longer. They could only lower their heads and leave in shame.at the jade talisman in Yin Rulong's hand had been crushed, yet he remained standing there, showing no signs of being teleported away."Oh! What's going on"He was truly frightened now. If he couldn't l...