No Way People Find Cultivation Difficult, Right?

Jin State Academy, Martial Arts Arena.

Thousands of people gathered here.

It looked extremely grand.

The new disciples of the Five Dynasties looked at Ye Ping and Mo Xuan on the martial arts arena one by one.

In their eyes, Ye Ping and Mo Xuan might be lying on the ground before long.

Although they were a little disgusted with the new rules of the Jin State Academy, everyone dared not speak out, and most of the monks still felt a little gloating after all.

They themselves were beaten, so they naturally wanted to see others being beaten, otherwise they would feel unbalanced.

At this moment, Li Yan's voice suddenly sounded.

"Ye Ping, Mo Xuan!"

As Li Yan's voice sounded, the eyes of the two couldn't help looking at Li Yan for a while.

And everyone couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Ye Ping?"

"What's his name?"

"Ye Ping? Is that Ye Ping from Qingzhou?"

"Is it the nephew of the Lord of Qingzhou Ancient City?"

"Is he Ye Ping?"

"The name Ye Ping is so familiar, but I can't remember who it is at once."

"Is that the person Senior Brother Fang Lei mentioned?"

"Oh oh, I remember."

Discussions sounded again, Li Yan glanced over, and everyone became quiet all of a sudden.

They dare not continue to discuss, for fear of causing trouble.

After everyone was completely quiet, Ye Ping and Mo Xuan's voices followed.

"exist."

The two spoke in unison and looked at Li Yan.

And Li Yan continued to speak.

"The two of you are monks specially recruited by the academy. Although I don't know how you got in, the state has state laws, the family has family rules, and the Jin Academy also has the rules of the academy."

"Next, our four generations of senior brothers will have a friendly contest with you. Let me clarify the rules first. You can't kill or tear your clothes. Do you understand?"

Li Yan opened his mouth and repeated what he said that day.

As soon as these words were said, Mo Xuan's voice sounded immediately.

"Can you surrender?"

Mo Xuan didn't have any backbone, so she surrendered first.

However, when these words were said, many people laughed.

"Can't!"

Li Yan answered directly, and after thinking for a while, he continued.

"But because you are two people, I can take it easy later."

After all, there are two people, and it is impossible for Li Yan to let everyone take action together, otherwise it would be a bit too bullying.

Of course, it's just talking lightly. In any case, Ye Ping and Mo Xuan couldn't get away from the beating.

Mo Xuan's face was a little ugly. She wanted to cry, but she couldn't.

As for Ye Ping, his expression was always calm.

Even he is ready to fight.

"Do you have any questions?"

"If there is no problem, then we can start."

Li Yan looked at the two and continued to ask.

As soon as he finished speaking, the four generations of disciples began to warm up one after another, with unconcealable smiles in their eyes.

But at this moment, Ye Ping's voice sounded.

With calm eyes, he looked at Li Yandao.

"What if I accidentally hurt someone?"

Ye Ping made a sound.

Because he carefully looked at the cultivation bases of these four generations of disciples, they were basically at the Foundation Establishment level, and although their qi and blood were strong, they were not as good as his own.

Furthermore, Ye Ping himself didn't think the monks of the Jin State Academy were very strong.

If it weren't for the peerless sword intent of the Jin State Academy.

Ye Ping didn't want to come to Jin Academy at all.

He didn't look down on this group of people, but a difference in strength. Ye Ping didn't worry that he would get hurt, but he was mainly afraid of this group of people getting hurt.

As soon as these words were said, there was a burst of laughter immediately.

Even Xu Chao and the others couldn't help laughing.

No one would have thought that Ye Ping would dare to say such a thing.

They can also see Ye Ping's realm, the early stage of foundation establishment.

The four generations of disciples here are not the monks of the middle stage of foundation establishment, or even the late stage of foundation establishment, Dzogchen monks.

Even if you are a genius among geniuses, but you can win by fighting one, there is nothing to say.

But we are a group of people here, more than 400 foundation-building monks, how many can you beat?

Still injured?

It's a good thing not to hurt you.

"As long as you don't kill people or beat people to death, it doesn't matter. There are fifth-grade pharmacists in the school. As long as they are not fatal, they can save lives. You don't need to worry about this."

Li Yan didn't smile, on the contrary he was very serious, but he didn't think Ye Ping was very strong, but because he wanted to establish his majesty.

"It's not that I want to hurt people. The main reason is that since I want to fight, I have to go all out. I'm afraid I won't be able to control it for a while."

Ye Ping continued.

He was very serious, afraid that it would be quite troublesome if he really hurt someone.

It's just that these words seemed a bit pretentious in the eyes of everyone.

"Wow, this person is a bit arrogant."

"It's probably because I'm afraid, I'm deliberately delaying time here."

"I think so too."

"This person talks a lot of nonsense, I will teach him a lesson later."

Everyone discusses.

Among the five generations of disciples, there were also several voices.

"Senior Sister Li, is this the master your brother invited? He looks handsome and speaks arrogantly, but no matter how you look at it, he seems a bit fancy and not useful."

"Yeah, if you say that he is a scholar and literati, I still believe that poetry fights heroes, but I feel a little bad for fighting?"

Several people discussed and couldn't help looking at Princess Taihe.

"Look at it, don't talk, so as not to attract attention."

Among the crowd, Princess Taihe also didn't know what to say, because she didn't know Ye Ping's strength, so she could only pass by sloppily.

And on the martial arts stage.

Li Yan also frowned.

This kid is too pretentious, right?

But Li Yan still gave an answer.

"If you are really capable, just give it a go."

Li Yan said so.

And Ye Ping's voice couldn't help but sounded again.

"I have one more question."

When Ye Ping opened his mouth, everyone couldn't help frowning this time.

Why is there so much nonsense.

Are you going to fight or not?

"Is it possible to advance if you win everyone?"

Ye Ping glanced at the crowd and asked with some doubts.

Li Yan: ""

Xu Chao: ""

Everyone: ""

If Ye Ping's words were a little pretentious before, now everyone thinks it's a bit too pretentious.

"Do it!"

Li Yan stopped talking nonsense. In his opinion, Ye Ping was deliberately delaying time. Thinking of this, Li Yan directly let everyone take action.

Bang bang bang!

As Li Yan's voice sounded, at this moment the four generations of disciples jumped onto the martial arts arena one after another.

Just like making dumplings, hundreds of people directly surrounded Ye Ping.

Seeing this scene, Mo Xuan turned pale with fright.

But Ye Ping's expression has not changed from the beginning to the end.

After all, in Ye Ping's mind, compared with his own hidden sect, Jin State Academy is completely two concepts.

"Boy, you shouldn't come to Jin State Academy, this is not the place for you."

"You are too arrogant, Jin State Academy doesn't like arrogant people."

"It's okay to be arrogant, but you have to be arrogant. Now that you admit cowardice, I can save you a few punches."

This group of fourth-generation disciples surrounded Ye Ping. Hundreds of people were like a human wall, blocking Ye Ping's front, back, left, and right sides. Once the fight started, Ye Ping couldn't escape no matter how he ran.

"I admit it, I admit it!"

When Mo Xuan's voice sounded, she confessed directly, very directly, without any shame.

But at this moment, Ye Ping made a move.

Roar!

A dragon chant sounded.

The sound was so loud that everyone in the martial arts arena could hear it clearly.

The next moment, Ye Ping turned into a bolt of lightning, and the Immemorial True Dragon Fist kicked out.

boom!

A disciple of the fourth generation was knocked into the air like a kite with a broken string, and even smashed into the wall.

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded.

No one could have imagined that Ye Ping would dare to strike first, and actually knocked a fourth-generation senior brother into the air.

"Shoot, don't give him a chance."

"This is a thorn, don't let it go."

"Good boy, how dare you sneak attack?"

"It seems that you really don't take our senior brother seriously?"

"beat!"

In just an instant, the group of disciples of the fourth generation shouted one after another.

Boom boom boom!

In an instant, various punches were thrown out, the sound of dragons singing and tigers roaring shook, and hundreds of people unleashed their killing moves in unison.

Being defeated by a new disciple is a lifetime of humiliation, so they naturally couldn't bear it.

Fist to kill.

However, at this moment, Ye Ping was like a dragon, he clenched his fists with five fingers, and the sound of dragon chant came from within his body.

"Candle Dragon Ancient Seal."

Without any nonsense, Ye Ping directly activated the Candle Dragon Immortal Aperture in his body, and then even cast the Candle Dragon Ancient Seal.

Even Ye Ping did not dare to underestimate the attack of hundreds of fellow monks.

bang bang bang!

The candle dragon ancient seal is opened.

Ye Ping suddenly turned into a demon god, with long black hair, his fists pushed everything horizontally, black mana wrapped around Ye Ping's body.

The temperament of Confucianism and Immortal transformed into that of Demon God in an instant.

Ye Ping's punches were domineering and fierce, and filled with a feeling of immemorial vastness. This is the ancient true dragon boxing technique.

The moves of the True Dragon Boxing were opened and closed, and Ye Ping was extremely fast, like a bolt of lightning, each punch sent a fourth-generation disciple heavily into the air.

The sound of vomiting blood and coughing up blood kept ringing.

The entire martial arts arena was completely torn apart.

In the martial arts arena, all the disciples looked dumbfounded, especially the new disciples, they never thought that Ye Ping was so fierce.

This Nima is outrageous.

It's not something glorious to beat a senior brother.

But the problem is, to be able to defeat dozens of senior brothers under the siege of hundreds of fourth-generation senior brothers is a bit outrageous, right?

All kinds of fist lights bombarded Ye Ping's body, just like ordinary people bombarded on a rock, not only did not cause any damage to Ye Ping, but his arm hurt.

Disappointing and shocking.

"Collect the attack, concentrate on him, and shoot with me."

"kill!"

"What kind of physique is this guy? What kind of exercises did he practice? Why is his physical body so terrifying?"

"Ma De, it turns out that the specially recruited monks are all freaks."

"Don't talk nonsense, go!"

In the martial arts arena, only the remaining 50 or so disciples of the fourth generation went crazy, and they bombarded Ye Ping frantically.

After all, they were defeated by a new disciple. If word of this got out, the reputation of the four generations of disciples would probably be completely stink.

"kill!"

However, at this moment, Ye Ping became even braver.

Like a god and a demon, in the end, the pair of fists abruptly evolved a dragon-shaped zhenqi.

Under the horizontal push, dozens of people were knocked into the air on the spot, and their ribs were all broken, which was horrible. Those who were stronger could hold on for a while before passing out, while those who were not stronger passed out on the spot.

"All four generations of disciples listen to the order and hit me!"

On the martial arts arena, Li Yan's face became extremely ugly.

He also didn't expect that Ye Ping was really a freak, and a hundred fourth-generation disciples couldn't beat him?

But Li Yan didn't talk nonsense, he just asked everyone to go together, he had to defeat Ye Ping, otherwise, the face of the fourth generation of disciples would be completely lost.

Following Li Yan's voice, more than two hundred fourth-generation disciples rushed up at this moment.

They also knew that if they couldn't suppress Ye Ping, then the face of their four generations of disciples would be completely lost.

If you go out, you will lose your life.

Even at this moment, Xu Chao couldn't help frowning.

He came here to brush up on a wave of existence, but he didn't expect this kind of thing to happen.

"Brother Xu, what shall we do?"

Someone opened his mouth and asked Xu Chao what to do and whether he should go.

The latter was silent, but after thinking about it, Xu Chao gritted his teeth and said, "Go!"

Xu Chao has made a decision, it can't be done.

If Li Yan's people really can't beat them, then they can't beat them either, and word spread that the four generations of Jin Guo Academy's disciples, more than 400 people, can't beat a new disciple.

Wouldn't that be a disaster?

So for the sake of the overall situation, Xu Chao let them go!

Bite the bullet and go up too.

"kill!"

"Come on!"

"Brothers, stop hiding your secrets and give it a go."

In an instant, various shouts sounded.

The whole martial arts arena suddenly became noisy.

And on the martial arts arena.

With the four generations of disciples basically all playing, Ye Ping became even more fierce.

The ancient true dragon boxing method seemed invincible. Ye Ping turned his fists into a dragon shape, and a golden dragon shadow appeared. With one punch, more than a dozen people were blown away.

But various fists and palms bombarded Ye Ping's body, and there was a sound of hammering iron.

This scene stunned everyone present.

This flesh body is too scary, right?

If it were a normal monk, under the siege of hundreds of people, it would not be fatal, but at least he would have to react a bit, right?

But Ye Ping is like a piece of divine iron, his body is as solid as gold, no one can shake it.

bang bang bang!

Dozens of figures flew across again, Ye Ping almost punched to the flesh, he was like an overlord, blasting dozens of people away with one punch.

But among the disciples of the fourth generation who were blown away by Ye Ping, none of them did not vomit blood.

"Xu Chao!"

At this moment, Li Yan's voice sounded on the martial arts stage.

He clenched his fists and called Xu Chao.

The latter couldn't help looking at Li Yan, his eyes full of doubts.

"Shoot together and suppress him!"

Li Yan's voice sounded, and he looked indifferently, watching Ye Ping on the battlefield.

Hearing this, Xu Chao was slightly taken aback.

He and Li Yan are the strongest existence among the four generations of disciples. Basically, it is impossible to let them take action in this kind of matter.

Xu Chao was silent, he was hesitating, because even if he won the shot, it would be disgraceful.

But at this moment, Li Yan's voice sounded again.

"Xu Chao! If you don't make a move, you will be in even greater trouble!"

Li Yan's voice sounded, and at the same time he looked at Xu Chao coldly.

The meaning of this sentence is very simple.

If the two of them don't make a move, once all the four generations of disciples lose, it will be a big deal.

Not to mention the entire Jin Kingdom, monks from all ten countries may know about it.

By that time, this group of them will become the joke of the Ten Kingdoms.

So Li Yan yelled almost in a roar.

"superior!"

Hearing Li Yan's roar, Xu Chao gritted his teeth, and he took part in the battle.

And Li Yan didn't have any nonsense, and entered the battlefield at the same time.

Boom boom boom!

All kinds of light emerged together. In the battlefield, Ye Ping was like an invincible demon god. His boxing skills were too terrifying, domineering and fierce, and his speed was extremely fast. He almost avoided most people's attacks, but under this kind of siege , more or less still suffered a lot of beatings.

But in this situation, Ye Ping threw a punch, and dozens of people were sent flying.

With each punch, more than a dozen figures were knocked into the air.

The five generations of disciples were also completely dumbfounded.

They have only seen this kind of scene in their dreams.

Unexpectedly, a freak really came to the Jin State Academy.

Especially a small group of people in the corner, it was even more shocking.

"Senior Sister Li, the person your brother invited is truly a peerless macho."

"Senior Sister Li, what kind of freak did you invite here?"

"One thing to say, one thing to say, outrageous."

They swallowed their saliva, feeling unparalleled shock.

Before, they thought that the people invited by Princess Taihe might be very strong, but it was impossible to defeat all four generations of disciples.

But what I didn't expect was that Ye Ping was like a god of war, blowing away more than a dozen senior brothers with one punch.

This is simply an exaggeration to the extreme.

Even Princess Taihe was a little confused.

She didn't expect that her brother, who was not very reliable in ordinary times, could actually invite a fierce man.

This is exaggerated.

Everyone's mood is full of shock.

There was a look of astonishment on everyone's face.

They knew that even if Ye Ping lost, this battle would definitely shock Jin.

Fight in the same situation, fight a hundred with one fight.

When this record is spread out, who wouldn't be shocked?

But at this moment.

Li Yan and Xu Chao have joined the battlefield.

The aura of the two people is very strong, they are the monks who established the foundation of Dzogchen, and they are also the strong ones who practice the physical body.

Although they are fourth-generation disciples, their strength is not even weaker than some third-generation disciples.

The strength of these two people is very strong, and they even have the ability to fight a hundred with one blow.

Of course, they have never won a battle, so no one knows how strong the two of them are.

In the battlefield.

There are more than 400 fourth-generation disciples, and now there are less than a hundred left.

Shock was written on everyone's face, they stared at Ye Ping, and they really didn't dare to act rashly.

But after Li Yan and Xu Chao played, they regained a little confidence.

"You are very strong, I would like to respect you as the strongest of the five generations, but if your strength only stops here, you will lose."

When Li Yan came on stage, he didn't make a direct move, but stared at Ye Ping, and said slowly.

He could intuitively perceive Ye Ping's current strength.

Very strong!

It is indeed strong!

And it's still in the early stages of foundation building.

But Li Yan knew better.

I am stronger.

If Ye Ping's strength is like this, then Ye Ping lost.

"Even if you hide part of your strength, once we join forces, you will definitely lose. However, your strength is beyond my expectation, which is very good."

At this time, Xu Chao's voice also sounded.

Can't help but praise Ye Ping.

Because it is really strong.

But Xu Chao also agreed with what Li Yan said.

If Ye Ping's strength is like this, then everything will come to an end here.

However, just as the two of them finished speaking.

Suddenly.

A powerful breath emanated from Ye Ping's body.

At this moment, the expressions of Li Yan and Xu Chao couldn't help but change.

And all the disciples were also shocked.

Have you really retained your strength?