lver Corpse, Gold Corpse, and the most powerful is Heavenly Corpse."Just that one was a Tiěshī, the lowest level, but it's equivalent to a Yellow Rank martial artist."An Yimo exclaimed, "That's amazin...This time, the reason why the Three Immortals came to Kowloon Island and made such a big scene is naturally for another purpose.

It is common knowledge that Madam Fānghuá has no biological children. Her previous daughter perished during a tribulation, and she now has adopted a foster daughter.

The result is obvious. Whoever marries this woman will be the young master of the ethereal fairy palace, the heir apparent.

That's why the three of them came here together, and they brought with them the master of Shaodao, Wang Ruoyang.

This guy robbed many cultivators here wantonly, firstly to show his strength to the Miaomiao Immortal Palace.

Secondly, it's to prevent others from bringing out superior gifts and overshadowing her.

In his eyes, apart from the three holy gates, no one else had the ability to resist him; they were all at his mercy.

Everything was well-calculated, unfortunately, they met Ye Bufan.

He looked at Su Ling'er with a playful smile: "Didn't you say I was eating dinner Today, let me show you what it means to eat soft food hard!"

Then Ye Bufan turned his head and glanced at Wang Ruoyang: "Get out of here!"

"Boy, you dare speak to me like that You're looking for death!"

Wang Ruoyang is extremely lustful. He has long been jealous of Ye Bufan because there are so many beautiful women around him.

If I wasn't worried about ruining this big deal, I would have already jumped in and taken them.

Now seeing a white-faced man who eats soft rice and doesn't even put himself in my eyes, I'm immediately filled with murderous intent.

"Kill him!"

At his command, the middle-aged man beside him sprang into action, his hand as large as a fan swooping down.

As a powerful cultivator at the early stage of crossing tribulation, he didn't use his full strength, but this slap was still incredibly imposing.

Those around him shook their heads, all thinking that this young man was too rash. Nine Dragons Island had always been notorious and certainly wasn't someone to be trifled with.

Ye Bufan, however, smiled faintly, as if he didn't care at all. He waved his hand behind him and said, "Ling Shuang, wife, beat him up!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, a slender figure stepped forward, and it was Su Ling霜 who had made her move.

Just now, Su Ling'er kept provoking her husband. Su Lingxiang had long been holding back a lot of anger.

Since Ye Bufan didn't speak, she couldn't lash out. Now that she finally had a chance to vent, she naturally went all out.

The middle-aged man was a powerhouse at the Tribulation Transcendence stage, and with the prestige of Jiulong Island backing him, he had been invincible and arrogant for years. This time, facing Ye Bufan, he didn't take him seriously either.

I never expected this, before I could understand what was happening, I felt like a mountain had hit me in the chest, and I was thrown backward like a cannonball, leaving a trail of blood behind.

"Just because you're a piece of trash, you dare to offend my husband!"

Su Ling霜 was originally a gentle and elegant woman, but at this moment, anger swept through her chest, replacing all traces of previous gentleness.

After kicking the opponent away with one foot, he didn't stop. Instead, he chased after them and beat them up with punches and kicks.

In the blink of an eye, the middle-aged man was beaten until he spat blood mouthful after mouthful, falling to the ground like a broken sack. Only then did he catch his breath and retreat behind Ye Bufan.

"This..."

Everyone present was stunned, nobody had expected this woman who appeared so meek and virtuous to be so ruthless when she made her move.

To my utter disbelief, even a powerful cultivator from Jialong Island during the Transcendence Tribulation stage couldn't defeat just one woman from their opponent's side.

Ye Bufan smiled faintly, as if all this was to be expected. He turned his head to look at Su Ling'er beside him.

"Little girl, did you see that That's what it means to eat soft food like it's hard."

I have women who can sweep away all demons and ghosts without lifting a finger.

"You!"

Su Ling'er was so angry that she stomped her feet. She wanted to see Ye Bufan make a fool of himself, but the result in front of her was obviously not what she wanted.

Then she snorted coldly: "Useless thing, I see how long you can rely on women!"

She had her own thoughts, but across from her was Jiulong Island, a presence that even Tai Xu Palace didn't dare provoke recklessly.

Even if the other party has several women, so what Could they possibly be more powerful than a tribulation transcendence expert from Jiulong Island

Although we won this battle, the losers from Kowloon Island are still out there, waiting for their revenge.

As expected, seeing his men beaten, Wang Ruoyang flew into a rage, his whole body radiating murderous intent.

"Boy, you dare to rebel It seems that after many years of not setting foot in several states, some people on Nine Dragon Island have forgotten our power."

He also wanted to establish his own authority, waving his hand behind him, "Sword King, let these ignorant fools see your swordsmanship!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, another tall and thin middle-aged man emerged from behind him.

Not only was this person's cultivation far higher than the middle-aged man just now, reaching the mid-stage of crossing the tribulation.

And his whole body was filled with a sharp and powerful sword energy. Standing there, he resembled an unsheathed divine weapon, so intimidating that people dared not look directly at him.

Jian Wang Cui Bingjun, an elder-level powerhouse from Jiulong Island.

"My God, this is the Sword King! I thought he went into seclusion centuries ago. He's actually hiding on Jiulong Island..."

"I heard that the Sword King's swordsmanship is unmatched in the world, and the strength of Jiulong Island is truly formidable..."

"It's over, these young people are completely finished. Such a pity to waste such talent..."

Among the crowd, some recognized the Sword King's identity, while others had heard his name.

One by one, they shook their heads and sighed, not a single person optimistic about Ye Bufan's side.

Listening to the murmurings around him, Choi Byung-jun's lips curled into a smirk of arrogance.

He strode before the crowd, glancing at Su Lingfrost with a disdainful look.

"Little girl, you don't even have the qualifications to make this old man draw his sword!"

"Surrender now, or I'll make sure you don't even get a chance to draw your sword!"

The words were said with utmost arrogance, but no one in attendance found it out of place. After all, he was the legendary Sword King, a powerful cultivator at the Transcending Tribulation stage.

"You, an old geezer, dare to show off your swordsmanship here!"

Ye Bufan glanced at him, then waved his hand behind him again. "Qingqiu, wife, beat him up!"

The crowd was in an uproar. To have his wife fight a powerful warrior like the Sword King, this guy really brazenly eats soft rice!

Just then, Leng Qingqiu, with a cold expression, stepped out. Everyone present instantly fell silent, their eyes widening in surprise.

Although the woman before them was beautiful to the extreme, no one paid attention to her features. The sword intent radiating from her body was so powerful, it swept across the entire arena like a frenzy.

They were crushed, barely able to breathe, as if the slightest movement would shatter them completely.

Choi Byung-jun originally had a look of arrogance on his face. As the Sword King, he had the capital to be proud and didn't look down on anyone.

The moment Leng Qingqiu appeared, his expression changed drastically, a look of horror etched on his face.

"This…this…this is actually the realm of great achievement for Sword Heart!"

It's no wonder he was shocked like this. After all, even though he calls himself the Sword King, his swordsmanship cultivation has only reached the small accomplishment of Jianxin, and it's unknown how many years it will be before he reaches the great accomplishment.

But the woman before him was clearly only in her twenties or thirties, yet she possessed such a high level of swordsmanship, completely beyond his expectations.asters, it was an insult to him.Before he could even recover, Ye Bufan's figure appeared before him again, and with a slap, he struck the other side of his cheek.In this way, Qian Mu Wufu was once aga...