Chapter 2907: Just How Many Good Wives Are There?
bushy beard bristled.This was still Ye Bufan showing mercy, ultimately withdrawing most of the lightning power back into the Heavenly Thunder Pearl. Otherwise, this blow would have been enough to obli...The entire audience was silent, everyone staring in astonishment.
It's not that they lack vision, but Ye Bufan and these women have shocked them too much.
The first middle-aged man, relying on his Mahayana cultivation, was arrogant and domineering. As a result, he was directly crushed by someone, beaten like a dog.
The Second Sword King, in the end, couldn't even draw his sword before others.
The third tribulation-crossing body cultivator, who originally thought his cultivation was unbreakable, ended up having his bones broken and tendons severed by someone else.
That means not only did they win three games in a row, but they also crushed their opponent's strongest point. It was a complete and utter domination.
Ye Bufan smiled and looked at Su Linger beside him: "Did you see What's called eating soft food, are you satisfied with the result"
Su Linger was filled with rage, but she had nowhere to vent it. She gritted her teeth in anger.
"You... you're shameless, what kind of ability is it to rely on women"
Ye Bufan chuckled playfully, "Little girl, you're wrong. I eat with my face, so how could I not use it"
And you just said it yourself, I'm a leech, I rely on women for everything. What else would I rely on
"You...you...you infuriate me!"
Su Ling'er stamped her feet in anger, but she had nothing to say.
She is just a spoiled little girl. How could she possibly be a match for someone as experienced as Ye Bufan in a verbal duel
When the two were speaking, Tong Tiesheng finally struggled out from under the ground, covered in dust and grime, and came before Wang Ruoyang.
"Young Master, I..."
He wanted to explain, but after talking for a long time he couldn't find a good enough reason.
"Trash, get out of here!"
Wang Ruoyang's face turned extremely ugly, he had never been so embarrassed in all these years.
Originally, I wanted to show off my skills here and let the Miaomiao Immortal Palace see what I'm capable of. As a result, I failed to establish dominance, but instead, I ended up completely humiliated.
He said in a cold voice: "Boy, you really are beyond this young master's expectations."
Ye Bufan smiled slightly: "There's no way, who told you your knowledge is limited"
Actually, he really didn't want to cause trouble, but this guy just had to pick on him.
He doesn't want to cause trouble, but that doesn't mean he's afraid of it.
"Kid, you really think that with your little skills you can stand against the Nine Dragons Island Let me tell you straight up, you're nowhere near enough!"
"Wang Ruoyang finished speaking and waved his hand behind him: “Elder Zhang, Elder Li, let him see the strength of our Jiulong Island!”
As he was speaking, the two black-clad elderly men behind him stepped forward.
Prior to this, the auras of the two individuals were dim, not reflecting their true power. However, at this moment, a surge of overwhelming pressure erupted from them, revealing that they had both reached the late stage of the Transcending Tribulation realm.
Two powerhouses at the late tribulation stage erupted simultaneously, their immense might pressing down on the crowd, causing them to struggle for breath. One by one, their faces turned pale as they retreated in fear.
"Well Anything else you want to say Don't tell me you've never seen a late-stage Transcending Tribulation expert before, hahaha…"
Wang Ruoyang's face was full of pride, this was his last trump card.
In his view, the truly powerful strongmen had all been invited away by Madame Hua, and the two tribulation-period late cultivators on Jiulong Island were the supreme existences here, capable of crushing everything.
Even if Ye Bufan's woman is powerful, even if his strength is formidable, he will ultimately be trampled under my feet.
Zhang Qichu, Gong Junyi and a few others' expressions changed, their eyes full of mockery.
What does the late Mahayana stage amount to in front of Ye Yixian The three of them are all at the late Mahayana stage, but they were created by her.
There are many powerful cultivators who have reached the late stage of tribulation, but there is no second person who can single-handedly create a cultivator at that level.
Su Ling'er, however, was unaware of all this. Her eyes once again flashed with excitement.
A powerhouse in the late tribulation stage, someone equal to his own grandfather. Even within the Sacred Gate, such figures are rare.
"You pretty boy, I'll see how you're going to eat soft food this time. I don't believe that there are any strong women among your women…"
The little girl clenched her fists excitedly, just waiting to see Ye Bufan make a fool of himself.
Just then, a cold snort rang out. Though it wasn't loud, it shook everyone to their core.
"With just the two of you old geezers, who are you trying to scare"
As soon as the words left his mouth, there were two crisp sounds of slapping. Then, the two cultivators who had crossed the tribulation period were flung out, each with a bright red palm print on their faces.
Everyone was shocked and looked over to see a tall figure standing in front of Ye Bufan, it was Si Tu Dian Mo.
She is now at the peak of the Tribulation Transcending stage, and it's effortless for her to deal with two late-stage Tribulation Transcending cultivators.
The two people obviously didn't know what had happened either. They scrambled to their feet, their faces etched with terror. The bravado they had moments before vanished completely, and they dared not take another step forward.
"Ye Bufan chuckled and said, 'Your wife is right to beat him up! People like this who try too hard to show off deserve a good beating!'"
As soon as the words left his mouth, a gasp rippled through the crowd, followed by an explosion of noise.
"My God, this is his wife too How can I possibly live"
"She's so beautiful, like a fairy. She's incredibly capable! Where did you find such a wife..."
"Big brother, your wife is your wife again. You have so many good wives like this, how many more do you have"
All the men around were filled with envy and jealousy.
All the women around Ye Bufan are absolutely top-notch beauties.
An ordinary person encountering someone with ancestral blessings burning for eight generations, this guy found so many all at once, it's simply enviable to death.
If I hadn't just witnessed the prowess of Leng Qingqiu and the others, these people would have probably attacked me all at once. They are too infuriating!
All the good women were taken by you, and now won't anyone else be able to live
Of course, these people do not include Wang Ruoyang.
At this moment, he stood there with a face ashen and an expression so dark and menacing it was frightening.
Originally, I thought that once two powerhouses at the late stage of tribulation came out, they would instantly crush their opponents. Unexpectedly, they were crushed instead.
This woman defeated two elders the instant she made a move. What kind of cultivation level could she have Could she be at the peak of the Transcending Tribulation stage But that's impossible.
Just as this was happening, Situ Dianmo's finger pointed in their direction.
"What are you, some kind of nobody Come here and apologize to my husband at once, or else your life is forfeit!"
"Let me apologize, daydreaming!"
Although Wang Ruoyang was shocked and angry, there wasn't a trace of fear in his eyes. He hadn't even slightly restrained his previous arrogance.
"Don't you know who I am I am the young master of Jiulong Island. My father and two uncles are both peak Transcending Tribulation experts. Can you afford to provoke me"
As soon as he finished speaking, a deathly silence fell over the crowd.
At this moment, everyone realized that this was a man with a background. Even though the young man in front of them had the advantage, they dared not do anything to him, for fear of bringing disaster upon themselves.
Seeing everyone's reaction, Wang Ruoyang became even more confident and arrogantly pointed his finger at Ye Bufan's nose again.
"You little punk, do you dare touch even a hair on this young master's head Do you have the guts"lso couldn't just let them go so easily."You may go, but you must take us to the treasure vault."The Barbarian race is not proficient in mental energy and rarely uses storage rings. They keep valuable...