I Have A Bunch Of Saint Apprentices

Indeed, Yuanlong had been forced into a life and death situation, and he had obtained some good fortune from it. He had found a chance to break through.    

However, his violent temper had caused him to lose a lot of face in front of his master and his fellow disciples.    

He had really been fooled like a monkey!    

Sigh... Actually, it was his own fault.    

How could he not see through such an obvious act?    

Although Senior Brother Yushan is a little annoying sometimes, he's still our senior brother.    

How could he possibly kill junior brother Yuanlong?    

Taking ten thousand steps back.    

Master was sitting right next to him. With him watching, what was he trying to do?    

Just now, Senior Brother Yushan didn't have the slightest bit of killing intent on him. At most, his attack was a little too heavy.    

It was the same for Master.    

Knowing his temper, why didn't he tell him about it in secret?    

And this Senior Brother Yushan!    

Putting aside the fact that he had teamed up with his master to trick junior brother Yuanlong, he had actually tricked me, Old Sun, over as well!    

This reminded Sun Wufan of when he was young. Back then, there were only a few of them in the sect.    

Yang Yushan spent 30 days a month, and over 20 of them came to spar with him.    

And at that time, Sun Wufan had just entered the sect not long ago, and his combat experience was almost zero.    

At the age where everyone did not have any Spiritual Force, and relied solely on their physical strength and skills to fight.    

How could Sun Wufan beat a martial arts genius like Yang Yushan, who had stayed in more than a dozen martial arts dojos?    

Every day, he would be beaten up by the other party in different ways.    

That was miserable.    

This time, we'll settle the old and new grudges together!    

Senior Brother Yushan, I, Old Sun, will also let you experience my improvement over the past eight hundred years!    

He saw Sun Wufan jump up with the iron rod in his hand.    

Yang Yushan's poker face, which had deliberately tensed up, almost broke through his defense.    

It was one thing for Yao Yuanlong that kid. Although his cultivation base was high, he was still an assistant who specialized in alchemy after all.    

But Sun Wufan was different!    

His Vajra Great Dao combat strength, even in the entire sect, was one of the top existences.    

A Peak of Emperor Sovereign with such a main combat type... Yang Yushan really had no idea.    

Although Yang Yushan liked to fight, he knew his own strength very well.    

With his current strength, facing a Peak of Emperor Sovereign Sun Wufan... his chances of winning were really low.    

Since no one was paying attention to him at this moment.    

Yang Yushan quickly sent Shen Jun a voice transmission.    

"Master... What, what should we do now? "    

"I can handle two extra people like Junior Brother Yuanlong, but for someone like Junior Brother Wufan who is in charge of the battle... I don't think I can handle him."    

After receiving Yang Yushan's voice transmission, Shen Jun replied in a light tone.    

"Yushan, how can a man say that he is not strong enough? How can a man say that he is powerless?"    

"Come on! Master believes in you!"    

Yang Yushan did not know whether to laugh or cry.    

But now, he had no way out.    

Because Sun Wufan had already jumped onto the arena and was ready to attack. He said in a deep voice, "Senior Brother Yushan, I apologize for offending you!"    

"Junior Wufan, please show mercy."    

Yang Yushan smiled helplessly and could only bite the bullet and go up.    

The two of them slowly exhaled a breath of foul air, and the aura around their bodies suddenly exploded.    

Wu Jiang!    

Both of them had extremely aggressive fighting styles, and neither of them intended to wait for the other to attack first.    

Therefore, at the same time, they launched a charge at the other party!    

Attacking was also the move they were most confident in.    

Heaven Shrouding Palm against Heaven Repelling Staff.    

Bang!!    

Two terrifying forces collided with a loud bang.    

One. A blurry shadow flew out at an astonishing speed.    

The one who was sent flying was Yang Yushan.    

After landing on the ground, Yang Yushan felt his entire right arm go numb from the shock.    

F * ck!    

With the Vajra Great Dao combined with Sun Wufan's physique of a demon, this force was really not something to be trifled with.    

When the staff smashed down just now, Yang Yushan simply thought that he was fighting with a huge mountain!    

If it wasn't for the fact that he had reacted in time to retreat, he was afraid that his arm would have been crippled by the strike.    

Since it couldn't be harder...    

Yang Yushan waved his sleeve.    

Whoosh!    

A sharp cold light instantly shot out from his sleeve, piercing towards Sun Wufan like a bolt of lightning.    

This was... a sword light?!    

Lee Qinglian, who was watching from the side, raised his eyebrows, instantly becoming interested.    

"Senior Brother Yushan's sword ray is indeed able to tell the foundation of the technique."    

"I don't care about other things, but the sword intent of this sword light is even on par with me!"    

When the other disciples who were watching the battle heard Lee Qinglian's words, they were also a little surprised.    

If it was anyone else who gave such an evaluation, they wouldn't take it seriously.    

However, Lee Qinglian's words were too different.    

Who was Senior Brother Qinglian? He was a sword cultivator who specialized in the Sword Dao.    

Who could compare with his understanding of the way of the sword?    

To hear such a comment from him was even harder than ascending to the heavens.    

On the arena, Sun Wufan's expression also froze.    

He acutely sensed the danger on this sword light.    

He couldn't underestimate his opponent!    

The Demonic Power and Vajra Great Dao's power instantly surged up and poured into the long staff in his hand.    

In an instant, a golden light shone brightly!    

He turned around, twisted his waist, and waved the staff.    

In one go.    

Clang!!    

With a deafening sound of metal clashing, the two terrifying godly lights collided with each other.    

Sun Wufan and Yang Yushan were pushed back a few steps by the powerful rebounding force.    

The divine light dissipated. This round of confrontation could be considered as a draw between the two of them.    

Such a result surprised Sun Wufan and all the spectating disciples.    

Draw?!    

It was a draw?    

Not only did Sun Wufan's strike have a Peak of Emperor Sovereign Demonic Power, it also had the power of Vajra infused into it.    

The force of the strike was no different from a huge mountain.    

Such a terrifying strike, but it was only a draw?    

Everyone looked at each other in dismay. Everyone had stunned expressions.    

Sun Wufan, as the opponent, naturally felt it the most clearly.    

In terms of strength, Senior Brother Yushan's sword light was indeed far inferior to his own strike.    

However, the sharpness of Senior Brother Yushan's sword intent had indeed thrown him eighteen streets away.    

If they were at the same realm, he would really suffer a great loss in this collision.    

Rumble rumble rumble!    

Just like what they had said before, Sun Wufan and Yang Yushan both had a fighting style that was extremely aggressive.    

The two figures moved and collided at high speed.    

The sound of thunder could be heard without end on the arena, and the countless afterimages made people dazzled.    

In the blink of an eye, another tens of exchanges occurred.    

Neither of them got any advantage.    

However, Sun Wufan's expression gradually became serious.    

He could not be any more familiar with the rhythm of this battle.    

Eight hundred years ago, he had been beaten up by Senior Brother Yushan's strange rhythm of battle countless times!    

This was the uniqueness of Yang Yushan.    

No matter who he fought with, they always seemed to be evenly matched in the beginning, and even occasionally fell into a disadvantageous position.    

However, as long as they were held back by him.    

Then the direction of this battle would become extremely strange.    

Every time he clashed or exchanged blows with his opponent, Yang Yushan would quickly grasp the direction of his opponent's fighting style, preferences in his techniques, and even subconsciously react to them!    

After discovering his opponent's weakness, Yang Yushan could immediately use the corresponding martial arts or techniques to counter it.    

All in all, it was just one sentence.    

He absolutely could not delay his battle with Yang Yushan!    

Especially not when he was dragged into his rhythm.    

He had to end this battle as soon as possible!    

Rumble!    

On the arena, the two of them once again clashed head on.    

Under the influence of the enormous rebound force, both of them were over a hundred feet away.    

Another draw!    

But after this exchange, Sun Wufan did not rashly advance any further.    

Instead, he swung the long staff in his hand and circulated the Demonic Power. At the same time, he roared, "Pegasus Ryuseiken!"    

"35 times amplification!"    

Boom!!    

A terrifying aura with Sun Wufan as the center swept in all directions.    

The others didn't feel surprised when they saw this monstrous scene.    

It wasn't Senior Brother Wufan's first time using this technique. They had seen it many times.    

There was nothing strange about it.    

But... the other disciples had seen it before.    

Yang Yushan had never seen it before!    

The odds of him winning the battle that he had fought with great difficulty had disappeared at this moment.    

What the f * ck!    

What was up with this damned monkey's aura?    

Instantly, it increased by so much?!!    

This... this was almost the same as the Hall Lord Lee in Yama Arena!    

Master!    

Aren't you making things difficult for me?