Chapter 964
The sound of the mountain peak being exploded reverberated for hundreds of miles, rumbling, and attracted countless servant disciples and stewards to watch.

"What are you doing here?"

Ye Xiaofan glanced at the sky full of people around him, put down the hand rubbing his little mouth, and asked in a childish voice.

If ordinary people dared to speak to them in such a tone, as a disciple of the True Spirit Martial Academy, whoever was not a proud and arrogant person would have killed that person long ago.

But when they faced Ye Xiaofan, they didn't dare to fart. When Ye Xiaofan asked them, they all responded in panic.

"Returning to the Young Master, we heard a voice coming from here, and thought it was someone making trouble here, but we didn't expect the Young Master to practice here. Please forgive me for disturbing you."

"That's right, that's right, the young dean is worthy of being a genius in the sky, and the movement from the practice alone can spread throughout the Handyman Peak. It really is the future hope of our True Spirit Martial Academy, and also the future dean."

The surrounding servants and stewards all bowed down respectfully and said, not daring to neglect the slightest bit.

"Su Sheng, have you seen it?"

Ye Xiaofan glanced at the crowd, basically all the people from Handyman Peak were present, but he didn't see Su Sheng, so he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

"Ah, young dean, Su Sheng was taken away by the elder Jing Hongwen of the outer sect ten days ago. He said that he took Su Sheng as a personal disciple and taught Su Sheng to practice."

A handyman disciple exclaimed, and then said hastily, not daring to hide anything, and all the people around nodded their heads.

Without exception, these people's eyes are full of deep envy for Su Sheng. Su Sheng is just a new handyman disciple, but under the cover of the young headmaster, he is still accepted as a direct disciple by the elders of the outer sect.

Even if he wasn't accepted by Jing Hongwen as his direct disciple, he would be able to run sideways in the entire True Spirit Martial Academy with Ye Xiaofan's relationship.

A white figure stood with hands behind his back, standing in the distant sky, his whole body restrained, no one noticed his existence, he had white hair and beard, and a pair of eagle-like eyes stared closely at Ye Xiaofan from beginning to end.

He was the elder of the inner sect who broke through the [-]th floor of the examination tower when Ye Xiaofan broke through, and was greedy for Ye Xiaofan, Feng Ruling.

"Hmph, little bastard, you really know how to hide. As long as you search out all the secrets in your body, I will break through to the seventh level of transformation, and even break through the realm of the hole, and then the whole Zhenling Wuyuan will be mine. gone."

The corners of Feng Ruling's mouth raised, his eyes couldn't hide the excitement, his hands under the sleeves clenched into fists, his body trembled slightly with excitement.

He has cultivated for more than 8000 years. He was also a rare genius in a hundred years. It took him 500 years to break through to the realm of transforming gods, and it took him 1000 years to cultivate to the sixth level of transforming gods.

For [-] years, he was stuck at the sixth level of Huashen and made no progress at all, and with his short lifespan, if he couldn't break through, he would die of old age, and all his life's efforts would be in vain.

Ye Xiaofan, who broke through the [-]th floor of the examination tower and led to the True Martial Immortal Emperor, was his opportunity, his opportunity.

"Oh? Who is this old man, why is he looking at this baby with a thief in the distance?"

Ye Xiaofan opened his consciousness for a while, the soul power belonging to the tenth-level hole enveloped the entire Handyman Peak, saw Feng Ruling standing in the distance, and muttered in doubt.

(End of this chapter)

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