Bai Dawei finished speaking, he purposely glanced at Ye Bufan and then took out his phone to call An Yimo's number.Ye Bufan curled the corners of his mouth into a smile. It seemed this guy wasn't very...He has been keeping a close eye on the Zhuque team's performance these days. At first, he suspected that Ye Bufan was putting up a facade and secretly using some special methods to boost the players' cultivation levels.

Later on, it turned out that all of this was just my own imagination. The other party was simply playing around with the girl, helping her with beauty treatments and body care, without any signs of cultivation or improvement in their skills.

Just last night, I was still asking people to play cards. This is not a pretense anymore, it's real depression.

This made him doubt himself, wondering how he could have lost to such a person.

"That's true, I've seen it too these past few days. Yesterday evening, he even had Mo Dian give him a massage."

As a drill instructor, not leading the team to train hard and instead engaging in useless activities, how can there possibly be any achievements if this continues

"Well, I guess it's a good thing we have the Suzaku Team. Otherwise, our White Tiger team would be at the bottom."

He Qingzhi had also heard about all this, and he shook his head with regret. "It's a pity, such a talented young man, if he were more ambitious, his future would be limitless."

Sima Wei looked at the Zhuque team's camp, a puzzled expression on her face.

She didn't believe her man was like everyone said, but she couldn't find a good explanation. These days, she had also seen that Ye Bufan hadn't been training with anyone.

"Weiwei, whether you think highly of him or not, I'm going to report this to the elders of Xuanyuan Pavilion. This kind of person is simply unsuitable to be our head instructor..."

Before he could finish his words, a sudden movement occurred in the Zhuque camp, as if the essence of heaven and earth had become chaotic.

Several instructors were Earth Rank martial artists, with extremely sensitive perceptions of heaven and earth's primal energy.

He Qingzhi said, "What's going on Is someone breaking through"

No sooner had the words left his mouth than the disarray in his qi grew worse, forming vortexes of air one after another on the campsite side.

Lei Pojun's jaw dropped in astonishment as he exclaimed, "My goodness, such a powerful celestial energy! How many people would it take to break through to this level"

Murong Ping was a disciple of the Yuanyang Gate, and of course he saw something unusual about the Zhuque team.

But he still couldn't believe it. Looking at the scene, this should have been caused by several people breaking through together, but how was that possible

A breakthrough is incredibly difficult, even having one or two is already remarkable. How could an entire team collectively breakthrough That kind of probability simply doesn't exist.

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"Could it be that the Zhuque Team all broke through together" Lei Pojun said again.

Murong Ping shook his head and said, "This is absolutely impossible! You think breaking through is like popping popcorn You can break through whenever you want."

Lei Pojun grabbed a large beard and said, “It seems to be the same reason. The Zhuque team hasn't trained for a few days. If they could break through together, then Instructor Ye would truly be a god.”

As they were talking, a more powerful aura suddenly surged from the Zhuque Legion's camp. The surrounding celestial energy gathered there like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea.

Now, the expressions of several people changed. He Qingzhi shouted: “This is a sign that a martial artist of the Earth Rank is breaking through.”

Murong Ping murmured, "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible."

No matter how people here reacted, the camp had already begun to slowly return to peace.

About five to six minutes later, Ye Bufan led 25 team members out of the camp in an orderly manner.

Compared to last night, the Zhuque team today is like a different beast. Every player exudes powerful energy, sporting confident smiles and radiating an aura of invincibility.

Even He Qingzhi, known for his maturity and composure, was taken aback by their differences. He muttered in astonishment, "How is this possible"

Yè Búfán led everyone to the center of the training ground and said with a smile, "We're not late, are we"

"The timing is perfect." Sima Wei looked at her watch and then said, "The three-day assessment is over. The Azure Dragon, White Tiger, and Xuanwu teams have already reported. Now tell me about your achievements."

"As for the results, I haven't tallied them yet." Ye Bufan looked at the Zhuque team and said, "You guys start from scratch, one by one, tell me about your own improvements."

Zhuque No. 1 stood in the first place and said first: "I have been promoted from the middle stage of Xuan rank to the late stage of Xuan rank, and I have improved one level."

Then she circulated her true qi, and the aura of a late stage Xuan-tier martial artist suddenly erupted.

Ye Bufan frowned slightly: "Just one level up It seems a bit lacking."

Seeing that he was not satisfied, Zhuque No. 1 quickly said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Instructor, I will work hard in the future."

Now everyone around widened their eyes in astonishment. To be able to advance from the middle stage of the Xuan rank to the late stage, that's already remarkable, isn't it

In their eyes, the two were clearly trying to show off.

Ye Bufan ignored the expressions of the crowd,

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"And you, Zhuque 2 How are you doing"

"Reporting to the head instructor, I have been promoted from the early stage of the Xuan rank to the late stage of the Xuan rank, an increase of two levels."

Now everyone was shocked. Since the start of the training camp, none of the three teams, Qinglong, Baihu, and Xuanwu, had anyone who could continuously improve by two levels.

Ye Bufan still said calmly, "So-so."

"Damn, that's some serious bragging!"

Although everyone was shocked by the Zhuque Team's progress, they still believed that Ye Bufan was just showing off.

Haven't they already been promoted two levels How amazing is that! To even say it was just so-so, can you be any more modest

This is Zhuque 3 saying: "Report to the Head Instructor, my cultivation level has been promoted from the peak of Huang Rank to the later stage of Xuan Rank, a total of three levels."

"Pfft..."

The crowd almost choked on their own saliva. The three members of the Zhuque team had all leveled up significantly, one even by three levels! This was way too outrageous, right

In this situation, how can the competition continue How can I even be a teacher anymore

Murong Ping looked at Zhuque No. 3 with a cold expression and said, "There's no room for jesting in the army. Are you sure you're not lying"

Of course not, I am willing to be investigated.

Zhuque No. 3 gave him a dissatisfied glance, as if deeply insulted, and the aura of a late-stage Xuan-rank warrior suddenly erupted.

Sima Wei hurriedly checked Zhuque No. 3's registration from the training camp and was astonished to find that his level was Xuanjie Great Perfection.

That is to say, the other party didn't lie and truly leveled up three times in a row.

"This..."

Murong Ping's old face instantly flushed the color of liver, speechless.

He was completely dumbfounded. The Yuangongmen had always been known for their insightful guidance, but he had never heard of someone leaping three levels in a row.

In contrast, Ye Bufan's expression was extremely calm. He nodded and said, "Not bad, keep working hard."

Hearing this, the instructors He Qingzhi and Lei Pojun almost spat out blood. The man had been promoted three levels in a row, and they were only saying he was "decent."

If they were judged by this standard, these instructors wouldn't deserve to live.

At the same time, they also figured out something else: the other party wasn't just showing off, they were actually capable.

(The end)her Fan, admit defeat and call me big brother!"Under everyone's watchful gaze, Fan Xiaofeng's face turned as red as a pig liver, but the bet was right there, and he had to honor his promise."Big broth...