Chapter 1190 Everyone Kneels

, he returned to the room.Ye Fu Sheng wasn't angry. Seeing her go back, he didn't continue meditating, but instead went to the kitchen to cook himself.Soon a table was set with food, and he knocked on...Chapter 1190: Everyone's Kneeling

Chapter 1190: Everyone Kneels

Boom!

Hearing this.

The ten masters almost had a stroke out of anger, knowing he was arrogant, but they never expected him to be this arrogant!

"That's how he is, that's just him," the scholar impatiently exclaimed: 'Master, he was like this before, speaking exactly the same way, just urging us to go together!'

Mr. Ge couldn't help but say, "Master, although my aptitude is average, my memory is still good. I'm not wrong, he said that to us before!"

"Shut up!"

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

"The frog at the bottom of the well, relying on his extraordinary talent, dares to be arrogant and lawless. Since that's the case, this immortal will not tolerate you today. I'll teach you a lesson!"

"Brother Dao, please don't make a move. A mere mischievous brat doesn't require your intervention. Just watch me discipline him!"

"Talk less!"

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 aside! I’ll teach you a lesson!”

She finished speaking, without any pause, and directly unleashed her spiritual energy.

Look, visible ice walls appeared around Ye Fusheng. The ice walls were a pale blue and emanated cold air. Even the disciples who watched from afar could feel the chill. Fortunately, they were far away, otherwise, just the appearance of this ice would have frozen them solid.

Ye Fu Sheng saw her make a move, and instantly smiled. What kind of master teaches what kind of disciple, it seems that the female cultivator's impatient personality was all learned from her.

"Kill me!"

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

The remaining nine masters saw this and felt a chill in their hearts. This woman was so ruthless, if this fellow were frozen solid, he wouldn't die but would suffer terribly.

But it's not someone else's fault, he brought this on himself by being arrogant and looking down on others!

Serves you right!

"That's the way it should be!"

"This way of handling is cheap, it should be frozen for ten years!"

The disciples were quite excited and spoke more directly.

"Column... Column Brother!" Green Lo opened her mouth dumbly.

Under the gaze of everyone.

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

Then, there was a loud "crack".

The incoming ice wall shattered in an instant.

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

Uh…

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief, even though they were witnessing it right before them. How could this guy effortlessly withstand that blow

No, it should be a crushing blow

You have to know, she's a Heding realm expert. Especially in an instructional position, her foundation is even more solid. At the same level of cultivation, almost no one can match her.

Could... not fight back

"This... this..." She was dumbfounded, completely unprepared for this. It was even stranger than a dream!

His face contorted with fury, becoming even more agitated. He roared, "You shameless brat! My previous actions were merely a test. Since you refuse to repent, don't blame me for being merciless!"

Qi was wildly leaking out, he had to unleash his killing move, if he didn't, it wouldn't be possible. Having already parried one attack, if he were to parry another, how could he ever teach others in the future

However.

Her aura had just leaked out.

Slap!

A slap sounded, without warning.

She then flew backward like a kite with its string cut, crashing into a disciple.

Ye Fusheng retracted his palm and said lightly, "If your voice were pleasant and you spoke more, I might tolerate it. But since your voice is as grating as stones scraping against each other, I cannot stand it!"

An eerie silence filled the entire venue!

Do not speak of the disciples for now.

Even the other nine masters were shaken, how could this be

She struck with all her might, yet she didn't even get a chance to land a blow

This guy... seems like he's really not simple. Being able to slap her away with one hand, I'm afraid he couldn't even do it himself.

They looked at each other in astonishment.

They were at a loss.

Because an expert's move is simply unparalleled, there's no way to determine if one can defeat them.

For a while.

A strange silence enveloped the surroundings, with hundreds of pairs of eyes wide with disbelief, unsure of what to say.

A full minute passed.

"Since you are all cowardly and afraid of death, get lost and leave me alone!"

If they won't, then let's 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. If they continued to hide like turtles, how could they ever show their faces again

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

Another ten seconds passed.

"Here I come!"

The Master stepped forward, seeing that among the disciples, he was the most injured. If he didn't stand up, there was a high chance people would spread rumors about him behind his back.

Although this guy in front of me is strong, I will definitely be able to defeat him if I give it my all.

He took another step forward and shouted, “Since all of you fellow cultivators remain unmoved even though he rode on your necks and defecated, then only I can prove the truth of this mountain paradise!”

Stand out and stand tall, but also belittle them. Otherwise, why be the top dog

The other masters heard this and secretly cursed the old dog in their hearts. Even at this time, he still didn't forget to pit himself once. However, none of them spoke up. If they let him take advantage of the situation and make themselves act against him, it would be a loss.

The bookish Master waited and waited, seeing that they weren't taking the bait, his face darkened.

Lifting his head to gaze at the heavens, he roared, “You insolent brat! You have no respect for anything. Since you don't know what respect means, then I shall make you kneel for three days and three nights, until you understand!”

Bang!

No sooner had he spoken than...

Ye Fusheng raised his hand and pressed down.

Suddenly, the Bookish Master fell from the air and landed on the ground. Not only that, he bent his knees and knelt down without any warning. It all happened too quickly, leaving everyone caught off guard.

"What"

"How could this be"

"Impossible!"

Before the disciple could even speak, the masters were already aghast, shouting in disbelief. Forming a fixed posture was far more difficult than simply defeating an opponent. It required not only precise control over the direction of one's spiritual energy, but also a crushing display of cultivation prowess. What exactly was this individual's background

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

Even the scholarly Master didn't expect this to happen. He knelt on the ground, struggling desperately, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move an inch. This wasn't just a matter of losing face; it was like rubbing his face into the ground repeatedly!

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

"Master!"

"Let go of my Master!"

I'll fight you to the death!

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

Whoosh!

Ye Fusheng suddenly looked back, an invisible pressure exerted.

Bang!

The disciples who followed were pressed to their knees, unable to rise! He trapped me here!"Ye Fusheng began pacing back and forth in space, thinking for a long time, finally grasping the root of the problem. Normally, to trap a person in a completely enclosed space, the...