"How is this possible?!"
Ye Qingtian and the other two stared at Ning Wangshu in utter disbelief.
At first, only Ye Qingtian had fought Ning Wangshu and been sent flying by a single punch. That, at least, had been understandable. But now, the three of them had joined forces!
Yet with just a casual flick of Ning Wangshu's finger, the immortal weapons they had summoned were sent flying all the same.
They found it impossible to accept!
Watching their reaction, Ning Wangshu stood with his hands behind his back, his bearing haughty. "I told you: you're nothing but a few frogs at the bottom of a well."
"So what if you were lucky enough to acquire Immortal Force and barely step into the Half-Immortal realm? Before me, you're no more than ants—like clay chickens and wooden dogs."
"I could wipe you out with a wave of my hand!"
"And you still dare imagine you can contend with me? It's like an ant trying to shake a tree. You have no idea how vast the heavens are!"
Ning Wangshu's arrogant words filled Ye Qingtian and the others with humiliation and fury. They were also consumed by resentment and indignation!
They exchanged glances.
Ye Qingtian gritted his teeth, unwilling to concede. "I refuse to believe that the three of us together can't deal with you alone!"
"Exactly! We have far more up our sleeves than this! You're getting carried away far too soon!" Chi Junyu scoffed.
"Brother Ye, Brother Chi, why waste words on him? Since he's so arrogant, let's give him a taste of our supreme immortal arts!" Yi Zeming said through clenched teeth.
"Good! Then let's do it, before he underestimates us even more!"
Ye Qingtian let out a long howl and struck first.
He formed a seal with his