Chapter 301: Chapter 301

When the people present heard Ding Fan actually suggesting teaching them martial arts, a few of them burst into laughter.

The groups present, especially the 3567 teams, were all martial arts elites, and everyone knew that the first requirement to join these groups was to pass the martial arts challenge.

Most of these people were experts in ancient martial arts, and here was this unremarkable-looking person offering to teach them martial arts—they simply couldn't accept it.

"Instructor, I wonder what you can teach us about martial arts!" At that moment, someone chimed in.

Once one person spoke up, others quickly followed suit.

The 3567 teams often invited experts to instruct them, generally referring to them as "instructor"; hence, they now addressed Ding Fan by that title.

"I am an inner sect disciple of the Baihe Sect, having started learning martial skills at the age of five ..."

"I am a disciple of the Mystic Tiger Sect, and my Mystic Tiger Fist Technique is already very refined, even my master has praised me ..." ...

"What are you trying to do, do you really think you're that formidable?"

Xue Gang, standing nearby, spoke to the others with a somewhat ugly expression on his face.

"Captain, even if this elite among elites you found wants to teach us, he still has to show us some skills ... Our 3567 group is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers; if he doesn't show something impressive, the brothers won't be convinced!" At that point, a tall, lanky individual stood up and said.

"Exactly, we've never seen the instructor's skills, how would we know what he can teach us!" ...

Before these people could finish speaking, Mu Zi had already stood up.

"Big Liu, you're the one making all the noise. I've heard you are a Blue Sect disciple and quite confident in your 'Blue Sect Eighteen Forms.' Since you want to test Brother Fan's mettle, why don't you come out and spar with Brother Fan?"

The one called Big Liu, the same tall, lanky man who had spoken earlier, had a smile spread across his face immediately upon hearing Mu Zi address him directly.

Mu Zi was beautiful and from a good family. In the 3567 group, she was pursued by many, so now that the goddess had personally called him out, how could Big Liu be anything but happy.

"I don't have any concerns, but what about the instructor?" Big Liu stepped forward from the line, talking to Ding Fan.

This opportunity to show off in front of a goddess, how could Big Liu not seize it.

Ding Fan glanced at Big Liu casually.

He was at least two meters tall, and although he looked a bit thin, his muscles and bones were incredibly toughened. From what Ding Fan could tell with his divine sense, Big Liu had at least the cultivation level of a Human Level Sixth Grade.

"Instructor, show us a few moves, maybe beat up Big Liu for us to see ..."

"Right, Big Liu is just asking for a beating, instructor, give him a thrashing!" Suddenly, the rest of the group began to egg him on.

Ding Fan could tell that these people didn't just want to see him beat up Big Liu; they also wanted to gauge if he truly had any real skill.

Ding Fan pondered for a moment, and then spoke indifferently, "Then let's have a match ..."

Elder Shen and Elder Mu were kind and faithful to Ding Fan, and disciplining his men was an undeniable duty ...

Seeing Ding Fan agree to the challenge, Big Liu's eyes lit up.

Big Liu couldn't feel any fluctuations of inner strength from Ding Fan; in his eyes, beating up Ding Fan was as easy as taking candy from a baby.

With the goddess watching nearby.

Big Liu felt a surge of happiness in his heart, today he was really going to shine.

"Instructor, I hit hard, my apologies in advance." After saying this, Big Liu limbered up a bit, performing a simple movement.

"Instructor, you can take off your jacket now. I'm ready ..."

"I don't need to prepare, feel free to come at me directly," Ding Fan said, his tone calm.

Upon hearing this, Big Liu blinked.

No preparation? Just like that, facing him head-on?

At that moment, Ding Fan looked completely at ease, showing not a hint of nervousness, as if the defeat of Big Liu was already in the bag for him.

"Be careful, instructor, here I come!" The look on Ding Fan's face clearly took him lightly, and Big Liu, suddenly feeling infuriated, swung his fists and charged towards Ding Fan.

With his first move, Big Liu used the first technique of the Blue Sect Eighteen Forms.

Big Liu had defeated many skilled fighters using the Blue Sect Eighteen Forms, which could certainly be considered his signature martial skill. Now, as he made his move, everyone present was eager to see how this elite of elites, mentioned by Captain Xue Gang, would handle his attack.

Ding Fan remained immovable, standing with his hands behind his back, seemingly oblivious to Big Liu charging at him like a tiger down the mountain.

Although Xue Gang was familiar with Ding Fan's skills, he still couldn't help but feel anxious for Ding Fan. While Big Liu's cultivation was only at the Human Level Sixth Grade, his fist technique allowed him to challenge those at the Human Level Seventh Grade.

Big Liu's fist was almost touching Ding Fan, but Ding Fan remained motionless, which made him worry that Ding Fan, underestimating his opponent, might suffer a loss.

All the experts present in the arena were martial arts masters, who believed the outcome was evident. Big Liu's fist was about to strike Ding Fan, yet there was no reaction from him…

At this moment, unlike everyone else, Mu Zi, who stood beside them, fixed her gaze on Ding Fan. She did not believe that Ding Fan was being careless or failed to react.

A person capable of killing an Earth-Level Third Grade expert couldn't possibly be overpowered by someone at Human Level Sixth Grade. Mu Zi believed there had to be a reason for Ding Fan's inactivity…

By now, a slight smirk had appeared on Big Liu's face, as he already envisioned his punch smashing down, knocking Ding Fan to the ground, unable to get up.

With everyone watching, just as Big Liu's fist was about to crash into Ding Fan's face, like a trick, his body suddenly flew backwards.

Thud… After flying backward five or six steps, Big Liu heavily crashed to the ground!

Huh?! What just happened?!

The scene transpired in the blink of an eye, leaving many unable to see clearly. They only saw Big Liu about to land his punch on Ding Fan, and then his body flying backward.

Meanwhile, Ding Fan stood with his hands behind his back, looking composed, as if Big Liu being kicked flying had nothing to do with him…

How did he manage that?

Xue Gang also rubbed his eyes, standing right by Ding Fan's side; he too had failed to see clearly what had just occurred.

While others didn't see clearly, Mu Zi did. The instant Big Liu was about to lunge at Ding Fan, Ding Fan kicked out swiftly and then retracted his foot, all in less than half a second.

"How… how is that possible?!"

Having gotten to his feet from the ground, Big Liu also stared at Ding Fan incredulously, unable to comprehend how he had been sent flying.

"If any of you are discontent, feel free to come together! It's time for you frogs at the bottom of the well to see what a true master is…" Mu Zi remarked then.

Ding Fan was somewhat speechless. Mu Zi really didn't fear escalating the situation with her taunts.

Frogs at the bottom of the well?!

No matter how one sliced it, Big Liu was a member of Group 3567, and to be defeated in one move caused all of them to lose face…

And with Mu Zi repeatedly calling them "frogs at the bottom of the well," every proud member of Group 3567 bristled at her words, causing three of them to immediately step forward.

"Since the instructor is so formidable, we'd like to take this opportunity to experience the instructor's skills!"

With matters as they were, Ding Fan had little to add. He nodded, "Come on."

The three of them did not hesitate and immediately rushed towards Ding Fan from three different directions.

They employed a formidable attack formation known to Group 3567, where the three coordinated with each other, two focusing entirely on offense without defense, while one focused solely on defense.

This offensive formation was potent, a legacy of Group 3567's sole Earth Level Expert.

The formation also had a powerful name, called the Soul Locking Formation. If souls could be locked, let alone people!

For many years, this attack formation had helped the members of Group 3567 slay many strong opponents, proving its effectiveness. The three of them were using this technique evidently to salvage Big Liu's honor.

Naturally, Ding Fan also recognized the formidable aspects of this formation.

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This formation was so formidable that not even a Human Level Seventh or Eighth Grade expert could easily withstand their assault.

Though Ding Fan was unafraid, he was also curious to observe how this formation operated.

Bam bam bam… The three men attacked, their fists raining down like droplets.

Surrounded by the three, Ding Fan, with his hands kept behind his back, used only his movement technique to dodge their attacks.

"Such impressive movement technique…" someone in the crowd genuinely praised Ding Fan's skill.

Ding Fan dodged left and right, moving only his legs to avoid the attacks. The mere movement technique was too spectacular to merely describe as cool.

The attack lasted for over a minute, and Ding Fan, amidst their relentless punches, effortlessly evaded each one. In that minute of intense pounding, not a single fist managed to touch him.

Keep in mind, this was the Soul Locking Formation, the formation Group 3567 prided itself on…

This instructor is incredible!