Lu Yunxiao was extremely depressed.
He never dreamed that a stinky handyman who was trampled on by him would suddenly become so powerful just a few days later.
"What do you say, Lu Yunxiao, are you convinced?" Ye Han looked at this person indifferently.
"I don't accept it!"
Lu Yunxiao's voice was sharp: "You must be a spy, Ye Han, I have seen everything about you, you are finished."
"If you don't accept it, I'll beat you until you do!"
Ye Han stepped forward and crushed him on the spot with a punch.
boom! ! !
The violent energy mixed with a divine power blasted into Lu Yunxiao's body.
Lu Yunxiao screamed, Ye Han's power was beyond the imagination of a warrior with the third level of divine power.
"Aren't you convinced?"
Ye Han punched him again, knocking out several of Lu Yunxiao's teeth.
Seeing Ye Han's punch after punch without restraint, all the handyman disciples around him were stunned.
Not to mention seeing this scene, I have never heard of it.
Lu Yunxiao, a dignified outer sect disciple with the third level of divine power, was beaten so violently by a handyman disciple who had been hospitalized for only a few days that he was unable to fight back.
"Coward!"
"I have been in the sect for more than ten years, and I am still an outer disciple."
"You live every day by being someone else's lackey and show your authority in front of a group of handyman disciples?"
Ye Han's face showed cruelty: "If you come here, you are actively seeking death. Even if you don't come to me today, I would have gone to you and killed you with my own hands, so that you can understand that some people can be provoked, and some people can't be provoked." Don’t mess with it.”
Lu Yunxiao's face was covered with blood, his energy was scattered, and he had no strength to resist. At this moment, he forced his eyes open and looked at Ye Han with a malicious look.
He suddenly took out a token from his arms.
"Bitch, Senior Sister Yin's token is here. If you dare to touch me, Senior Sister Yin will not let you go." Lu Yunxiao roared sternly.
"Senior Sister Yin, is this Senior Sister Yin again?"
"Are you her grandson? You care about her so much."
Ye Han was so disgusted that he raised his hand and smashed the token to pieces.
She dares to pretend to be powerful even if she breaks the token. She really thinks that she is a being whose words cannot be broken. Does this academy belong to her family?
Raising his hands and feet, blood splattered three feet!
Lu Yunxiao's sea of energy was shattered by a punch, and his screams echoed throughout the Divine Power Peak.
"You have to die...!"
Lu Yunxiao went completely crazy, his Qihai was shattered, and he truly became a useless person. From now on, anyone can step on his head and shit.
Ye Han no longer paid attention to this person, but turned to look at the many handyman disciples present:
"Lu Yunxiao, relying on his seniority, acts unscrupulously and bullies our handyman disciples. Which of you wants to take action against him? Now is the opportunity."
Everyone present was silent and lowered their heads.
"I come!"
Zhao Yijian stood up suddenly, picked up the long whip not far away, and whipped it hard.
The crippled Lu Yunxiao screamed repeatedly, struggled and cursed.
Unfortunately, the harder he scolded, the harder Zhao Yijian hit him.
Nie Yuan and He Qingfeng looked at each other, then stood up, gritted their teeth, and stepped on Lu Yunxiao...
The three of them were absolutely stunned. Before Ye Han came, they had been tortured extremely painfully by Lu Yunxiao, and now they all returned.
At some point, Nie Yuan woke up first and looked at Lu Yunxiao on the ground, his expression changing.
He hurriedly grabbed Zhao Yijian and He Qingfeng: "If you hit him again, he will die!"
"Don't worry!"
Ye Han looked at the three of them: "Lu Yunxiao bullied you all because of me. This matter is mine."
Nie Yuan and the other three fell into silence, their faces all changing and their hearts intertwined.
Suddenly, Nie Yuan spoke: "Brother Ye Han, there is no need to say more. This Lu Yunxiao is unscrupulous and does not regard us as human beings. He only hates his lack of strength. Today I take this opportunity to vent his anger. The academy will blame him, and of course I will." A share of guilt.”
"Yes, we share the same sorrow. If you are responsible for this matter alone, I will not feel at ease. The future will not go well, and the sword is destined to be unable to transform." Zhao Yijian also spoke.
"I also have a share!" He Qingfeng grinned.
The other people around had already stayed away, looking at Nie Yuan and the other three people secretly, mockingly. These people only came to the academy half a month before Ye Han. They were young and energetic, impulsive, and just a few green heads. .
I'm afraid they don't know the seriousness of this matter. Only the outer disciples have always trampled on the servant disciples. How can anyone dare to do the same thing?
"What you think is too exaggerated!" Ye Han smiled: "It's just a small thing."
After saying that, he looked at Nie Yuan: "I want to be promoted to an outer disciple, where do I need to go?"
"What?"
"Are you actually going to become an outer disciple?" Nie Yuan and the others looked at Ye Han in surprise.
"Yes, I have already entered the first level of the divine power realm. Otherwise, how would I have the chance to defeat Lu Yunxiao?" Ye Han said calmly.
"Okay, okay, Ye Han, if you become an outer disciple, this is really a small matter today." Nie Yuan said excitedly: "Promoting to an outer disciple is easy, just go to the training ground."
Ye Han: "Lead the way."
….
Samsara Academy, training ground.
Looking around, the entire training ground covers an area of at least a thousand acres, where countless disciples gather and sweat.
The most eye-catching thing in the field are the hundreds of purple stone tablets. Many disciples appear in front of each stone tablet. Some of them are punching and hitting the stone tablets, as if they are practicing martial arts.
"So big?"
Arriving at the training ground, Ye Han was extremely shocked.
A single training ground can occupy an area as large as dozens of Ye families, which is almost as large as half of Yancheng.
"Yes, this is just a place for our handyman disciples and outer disciples to practice."
Nie Yuan said from the side: "In the academy, as long as you become an inner disciple, you will have a mountain of your own. There is everything in the mountain. There is no need to come to this kind of place again."
"My own mountain?" Ye Han looked at Nie Yuan.
"Yes, I heard that there are powerful inscription formations in those mountain peaks, which can gather the energy of heaven and earth and the energy of the earth to transform the entire mountain into a blessed place most suitable for cultivation."
"You can plant medicinal herbs, keep monsters and beasts in captivity, and practice martial arts in it. It's comfortable and natural, and no one will disturb you."
Nie Yuan said this with deep yearning in his eyes.
For most disciples in the academy, the biggest dream is to one day become an inner disciple and have a mountain of their own.
"Are those stone tablets used for practicing martial arts?"
Ye Han was like a boy from the countryside who came to the city, full of strangeness and longing for everything.
Speaking of which, when he first joined the academy, he went to Demon Ridge and was not familiar with the academy.
"No, that's called the inscription tablet. It's for testing the realm and is used by divine power. The inscription tablet can let us know our progress at any time." Nie Yuan explained.
"interesting!"
Ye Han's eyes sparkled, showing some interest.
"Have you seen them? Outside the training ground, those standing under the nine ancient trees are the teachers responsible for the promotion of our disciples." At this time, Nie Yuan pointed not far away.
"good!"
Ye Han walked forward.
Under the first ancient tree, I saw a middle-aged man with half-closed eyes and yawning out of boredom.
"Senior, I want to be promoted to an outer disciple and come to take the assessment." Ye Han said respectfully.
"Show me your name and identity token." The middle-aged man spoke lazily, as if he hadn't woken up yet.
"My name is Ye Han!"
Ye Han said and handed the token out.
"Well, for the inscription tablet next to it, if you punch with all your strength and hit ten inscriptions on the tablet, you will be considered to have passed the test." The middle-aged man said simply.
Ye Han nodded, came to the stone monument next to him, took a deep breath, and felt a little excited.
I am finally going to become an outer disciple!
He didn't have any worries about this assessment.
"Wait a moment!"
Just when Ye Han was about to punch, a cold voice came from the distance.
