Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 250 List of Confidants
"Since you dare to provoke me, how can I let him go easily!" Ye Mao shook the paper Huang Xiaolong gave him.

On this paper are the names of fourteen Wufu-level monks, all of whom are Xiao Yu's henchmen, including two late-stage Wufu-level monks, four mid-level monks, and eight early-stage monks.

But because Du Dachong's cultivation base has fallen to one level, now there is one person in the late stage of Wufu Realm, and five people in the middle stage.

"Even if you break through to the early stage of Wufu Realm, you can settle those mid-stage monks, but there is still a late stage, what are you going to do?" Huang Xiaolong felt that Ye Mao was playing too much.

If you do this, if you accidentally lift a rock and shoot yourself in the foot, it will become a joke, and the loss outweighs the gain.

"Who am I? Just keep your eyes open and watch the show." Ye Mao looked at Jiang Xuejiao and other three new disciples, and tried to challenge the old disciples, but all ended in failure.

He strode to the center of the big martial arts arena, raised his hand and swung it, and the list in his hand flew out immediately and stuck to the pillar beside the field.

"My ancestor came here today to teach the fourteen boys on the list how to behave, starting from the last one, hurry up!" Ye Mao took out the Canglang Sword and said.

After everyone looked at the names on the list, their expressions suddenly became strange, and they all looked at Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu's face was ashen, and he could not speak.

He never expected that this Ye Mao would play such tricks in an unconventional way. This was humiliating him and bullying the people around him.

People who are partial students follow the procedure of the year ratio, and he really can't find any faults.

The last person on the list was a monk at the early stage of Wufu Realm, and his complexion was uglier than Xiao Yu's.

As an old disciple, if there are new disciples challenging him, what he should do is to take the challenge heartily, and tell all the new disciples with his strength that challenging the old disciples is tantamount to actively seeking abuse.

But in the face of Ye Mao, he didn't dare to fight. The opponent was too terrifying. When he was at the peak of the Wulun realm, he defeated Mu Renfeng, the ancestor of the same realm.

Now that this guy has reached the early stage of Wufu Realm, his combat power has become even more terrifying. He must be invincible in the same realm, and he is looking for abuse when he goes up.

The scene of He Xianghui being abused on Qinglin Peak, he had heard people say, he really didn't want to become He Xianghui's second.

"In the end, this junior, is he still alive? If he's not dead, why don't you say something!" Ye Mao said loudly.

Everyone was silent, and in the history of Yutang Peak's lineage, there was probably only this one in front of him who could force an old disciple to dare to challenge a new disciple.

The inner disciple was so angry that his face turned red. The old disciple couldn't refuse the new disciple's challenge. He could only grit his teeth and say with humiliation: "I admit defeat!"

Ye Mao's eyes fell on the inner disciple, his lips moved a few times, but he didn't make a sound, but many people imitated his mouth shape and understood what he was saying—coward!

That inner disciple was so angry that he wanted to find a way to get in.

"The second one!" Ye Mao raised his long sword, pointing at the second name.

"Ye Mao, you..." The man stood up, just said three words, and saw Ye Mao turned into an afterimage, coming like a gust of wind.

Before he could react, there was a "slap" and a slap on the face. He was thrown into the air and spun three times in the air before falling to the ground.

The man's left cheek was swollen, and there was a very clear slap mark on his face. His mouth was bleeding, and even his teeth on the left were all knocked out.

It hurts everyone watching.

"What are you? Can you call Ye Mao? I hate this kind of person who doesn't know how to respect seniors." Ye Mao snorted coldly.

He continued: "Aren't you going to fight me, get up, let's continue fighting!"

That person is about to cry, damn it, bullying is not such a bullying method, I was abused by your palm, and I still slapped my hair.

"I admit defeat!" The man covered his face, said something vaguely, and then hurriedly backed away.

Before Ye Mao could speak, six people stood up at once.

These six people are early-stage monks in the Wufu Realm on the list. They sneered and said together: "We admit defeat!"

The remaining six people on the list are either mid-stage or late-stage. They want to see how Ye Mao challenges those people.

"You are all old disciples. Facing a new disciple of mine, even if you form a group to admit defeat, you don't even have the slightest bit of shame on your face. Could it be that the reason why the sect trained you is to let you admit defeat.

The narrow road meets the brave to win!

Now this is just a sparring session, none of you even have the courage to dare to make a move, so cowardly, are you still worthy to be disciples of Yunshui Treasure Pavilion? "Ye Mao said loudly.

The faces of those six people were extremely ugly, but they were intimidated by Ye Mao's power, and they all bowed their heads in silence. This bastard forced them to be beaten one by one.

Xiao Yu gave Du Dachong a wink, and Du Dachong hurriedly said to Ye Mao: "It's just to learn from each other, why do you have to go online."

He waved the six people away, and continued: "I am also one of the people on the list, now I accept your challenge, let's start!"

He was full of hatred for Ye Mao, so he wanted to beat Ye Mao up in the challenge and at the same time suppress Ye Mao's arrogance.

"Don't worry, it will always be your turn!" Ye Mao said.

According to the order on the list, the next one will be Fan Cong, a monk in the middle stage of Wufu Realm. He took the initiative to stand up and clasped his fists: "Please advise!"

While Fan Cong was speaking, he started to do it.

This person is an array mage, he activated the eighth-grade thunderbolt array disk on his body, the array talisman circulated, and a purple thunderbolt flew down from the sky, and struck straight at Ye Mao.

Ye Mao activated the Canglang Sword in his hand, and unleashed "Fire Bathing", the sword light flickered, the runes rotated, and a cluster of faint blue ice flames appeared.

That purple thunder fell on the ice flame and was burnt into nothingness.

The ice flame did not weaken in any way, it flew over, and with an incomparably domineering attitude, it penetrated through the layers of protection Fan Cong had arranged with lightning and sank into his body, and then the blue ice flame began to burn from Fan Cong's chest.

"Ah...no, save me!" Fan Cong yelled in horror, he watched his body quickly turn into ice.

After about 30 breaths, he turned into an ice sculpture that seemed lifeless.

Ye Mao's "Ice Soul Great Swordsmanship" is far from comparable to when he dealt with He Xiangfen. Now not only can he perform it successfully again and again, but the power of the flame has also increased a lot.

"This is just a discussion. How dare you blatantly kill people? You have violated the sect's laws." Du Dachong stared at Ye Mao with an ugly expression on his face.

Xiao Yu was happy in his heart, Ye Mao is so blatantly willing to die, no one can save him now.

Before Ye Mao opened his mouth, Xiao Qinghan said, "Fan Cong was only sealed, not dead!"

"The next Yue Qingbo!" Ye Mao grinned, and deliberately glanced at Xiao Yu and Du Dachong, who were so angry that their lungs were about to explode.

But they quickly suppressed the anger in their hearts. There was a late-stage monk in the Martial Mansion Realm on Ye Mao's list.

Let him feel ashamed now, even if he can defeat all the monks in the middle stage of the Wufu realm, but in the late stage of the Wufu realm, there is absolutely no chance of winning, and then he will become a joke.

(End of this chapter)