No one really thinks cultivating immortality is difficult, right?

As soon as these words were spoken, a burst of laughter suddenly broke out.

Even Xu Chao and others couldn't help laughing.

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

They could also see Ye Ping's realm, which was the early stage of foundation building.

The fourth generation disciples here are either in the middle stage of foundation building or in the late stage of foundation building, and are cultivators who have reached the great perfection.

Even if you are a genius among geniuses, if you can win against one person, there is nothing to say.

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

Still injured?

It's a good thing that I don't hurt you.

"As long as you don't kill or maim the person, it doesn't matter. There are fifth-grade pharmacists in the academy who can save the person as long as the person is not fatal. You don't need to worry about this."

Li Yan did not laugh, on the contrary he was very serious. However, it was not because he thought Ye Ping was very powerful, but he wanted to establish his authority. If he laughed all the time, wouldn't he seem to be of low status?

"It's not that I want to hurt anyone, but if we have to fight, we have to go all out. I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself for a while."

Ye Ping continued.

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

But in the eyes of everyone, these words seemed a bit forced.

"Wow, this guy is a bit arrogant."

"I guess he's afraid and is stalling here on purpose."

"I think so too."

"This guy talks too much nonsense. I'll teach him a lesson later."

Everyone was talking.

And several voices were heard among the fifth generation disciples.

"Senior Sister Li, is this the expert your brother hired? He looks quite handsome and speaks quite arrogantly, but no matter how I look at him, I feel that he is a bit useless."

"Yeah, if you say he is a scholar and a man of letters, I believe him when he fights with other men in poetry, but I think he is not good enough for fighting, right?"

Several people talked and couldn't help but look at Princess Taihe.

"Just watch, don't talk for now, so as not to attract attention."

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

And on the martial arts stage.

Li Yan couldn't help but frown.

Isn't this kid too pretentious?

But Li Yan still gave an answer.

"If you really have the ability, just give it a try."

Li Yan said this.

And Ye Ping's voice could not help but sound again.

"I have one more question."

Ye Ping spoke, and this time everyone couldn't help but frown.

Why is there so much nonsense?

Should we fight or not?

"If we beat everyone, can we advance?"

Ye Ping glanced at everyone and asked with some confusion.

Li Yan: “…”

Xu Chao: “…”

Everyone: "..."

If Ye Ping's previous words seemed a bit pretentious, now everyone felt that he was overdoing it.

"Do it!"

Li Yan didn't waste any more words. In his opinion, Ye Ping was just delaying time on purpose. Thinking of this, Li Yan directly asked everyone to take action.

Bang bang bang!

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

Just like dumplings being dropped into the water, hundreds of people surrounded Ye Ping.

When Mo Xuan saw this scene, he turned pale with fright.

Ye Ping's expression never changed from beginning to end.

After all, in Ye Ping's mind, the Jin State Academy and his own hidden sect are two completely different 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."

"You can be arrogant, but you have to have the ability to be arrogant. If you admit your weakness now, I can give you fewer punches."

This group of fourth-generation disciples surrounded Ye Ping. Hundreds of people were like a human wall, blocking Ye Ping from all sides. Once the fight started, Ye Ping would not be able to escape no matter how hard he tried.

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

When Mo Xuan's voice sounded, she admitted defeat directly, very directly, without caring about her face at all.

But at this moment, Ye Ping took action.

Roar!

A dragon roar sounded.

The sound was so loud that everyone in the entire training ground could hear it clearly.

The next moment, Ye Ping turned into a flash of lightning and attacked with the ancient true dragon boxing technique.

boom!

A fourth-generation disciple was blown away like a kite with a broken string, and even crashed into the wall.

At this moment, everyone was confused.

No one could have imagined that Ye Ping would dare to take action first, and actually knock a fourth-generation senior brother away.

"Take action, don't give him a chance."

"This is a thorn in the side, don't let him go."

"Good boy, you actually dare to attack by surprise?"

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

"beat!"

In just a moment, this group of fourth-generation disciples started shouting.

Boom boom boom!

In an instant, all kinds of boxing techniques were used, the sounds of dragon roars and tiger howls were heard, and hundreds of people used their killing moves together.

Being defeated by a new disciple is a lifelong shame, and they naturally cannot tolerate it.

The boxing technique is coming.

However, at this moment, Ye Ping was like a dragon. He clenched his five fingers into a fist and dragon roars came from his body.

"Ancient Candle Dragon Seal."

Without any nonsense, Ye Ping directly activated the Zhulong Immortal Acupoint in his body, and then used the Zhulong Ancient Seal.

Even Ye Ping did not dare to be careless when faced with the attack from hundreds of cultivators of the same level.

Bang bang bang!

The ancient seal of Zhulong is opened.

Ye Ping suddenly turned into a demon god, with long black hair, and his fists pushing everything away, while black magic power wrapped around Ye Ping's body.

The temperament of a Confucian immortal instantly transformed into that of a demon.

Ye Ping's punches were domineering and sharp, and filled with a sense of ancient vastness. This was the ancient True Dragon Fist.

The True Dragon Fist's moves were wide and open, and Ye Ping's speed was extremely fast, like a flash of lightning. Every punch he threw would knock a fourth-generation disciple away.

The sounds of vomiting blood and coughing up blood continued to be heard.

The entire training ground was completely torn apart.

In the martial arts arena, all the disciples were stunned, especially the new disciples. They had never expected that Ye Ping could be so powerful.

This is outrageous.

It is not an honorable thing to beat your senior brother.

But the problem is, isn’t it a bit outrageous that he could defeat dozens of senior brothers while being besieged by hundreds of fourth-generation senior brothers?

Various fist lights bombarded Ye Ping's body just like an ordinary person hitting a rock. Not only did they not cause any harm to Ye Ping, but they also caused pain in his arms.

It's despairing and shocking.

"Attack together, attack him together, follow me."

"kill!"

"What's this guy's physique? What kind of skills did he practice? Why is his body so terrifying?"

"Damn it, the specially recruited monks are all freaks."

"Stop talking nonsense and get on with it!"

In the martial arts arena, the remaining fifty-odd fourth-generation disciples went crazy and bombarded Ye Ping frantically.

After all, if the news of being defeated by a new disciple were to get out, the reputation of their fourth generation of disciples would probably be completely ruined.

"kill!"

However, at this moment, Ye Ping became even more courageous.

Like a god or demon, in the end his two fists actually evolved into a dragon-shaped true qi.

Dozens of people were knocked away on the spot, their ribs were broken, it was a horrible sight. Those who were stronger could hold on for a while before fainting, but those who were not strong fainted on the spot.

"All fourth generation disciples, listen up! Fight!"

In the martial arts arena, Li Yan's face turned extremely ugly.

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

However, Li Yan did not waste any words and directly asked everyone to attack together. He must defeat Ye Ping, otherwise the face of the fourth generation disciples would be completely lost.

As Li Yan's voice rang out, more than two hundred fourth-generation disciples rushed forward.

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

It would be so embarrassing to go out.

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

He came here to show off his presence, but he didn't expect something like this to happen.

"Brother Xu, what should we do?"

Someone spoke up and asked Xu Chao what to do and whether he should go up.

The latter was silent, but after thinking for a while, Xu Chao gritted his teeth and said, "Go!"

Xu Chao made a decision. He had no choice but to go.

If Li Yan's people really couldn't win, then they wouldn't be able to win either. If the news got out, it would mean that four generations of disciples from the Jin State Academy, more than 400 people, couldn't beat a new disciple.

Isn't that an unexpected disaster?