Urban Madness

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Weakness limits your imagination!

Hearing these words, both Yang Baichuan and other martial arts legends fell silent.

If someone dared to speak such rants before that, and compared them to "frogs at the bottom of a well", I am afraid they would have verbally criticized or even fought!

But Ye Fan's strength was far beyond the limit of their imagination.

A great master under the age of twenty!

With just one punch, Tai Chi Master Yang Baichuan was defeated!

Such a genius is rare in a century.

Compared with Ye Fan, the so-called seniors in the field, all the old faces flushed, and they only felt that the time of their decades of martial arts training had all lived on dogs!

Suddenly, a question arose in the heart of all you and the person at the same time——

Who is Ye Fan in front of him?

From the beginning of his shot to the present, he hasn't used any iconic tricks at all, all of which rely on overwhelming strength to win. It is impossible to infer which school he comes from.

From another perspective, even Grand Master Yang Baichuan could not force him to use his true strength!

Such a peerless arrogant, unseen, unheard of.

At the same time that everyone was shocked, Yang Baichuan, who was beaten by a punch, no longer looked like a fairy-style bone and a worldly expert, his forehead was beating like a centipede, and his eyes were burning with rage.

Today, Yang Baichuan should be a well-deserved protagonist, dazzling and admired by thousands of people.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly shot out Ye Fan's "Cheng Yaojin" and made him faceless.

At this moment, Yang Baichuan is the strongest person in the field, and it is also a golden sign in the Huahai martial arts world. If he is so confessed, he will probably become a laughing stock and leave a stain. In the future, how can we talk about establishing sects?

...

Thinking of this, Yang Baichuan's eyes drenched, resisting the injury of his right hand, looking at the surrounding martial artists, and loudly said:

"Which colleague, borrow a sword to use it!"

As soon as this statement came out, someone immediately responded: "Master Yang, if you don't dislike it, let me use your Qiu Shui sword!"

With that, a long sword drew a graceful trajectory in midair, and finally fell into Yang Baichuan's left hand.

"Chang!"

The long sword was out of its sheath, and the sound of the sword sounded clearer.

Looking into the distance, the Qiu Shui sword was dust and dirt-free, the blade was clear and transparent, it was almost reflective, and its shape was simple and elegant.

Even at a certain distance, you can feel the sharp and harsh meaning, and it is about to come out, and at a glance, it is a magic weapon that cuts iron like mud!

After receiving the sword, Yang Baichuan shook his sword and shook his sword, squeezing his shoulders, elbows, chest and back, loose waist and hips.

Immediately afterwards, the aura on his body changed. He was sharp and unparalleled, as if blending with the long sword in his hand.

Man and sword are one!

This is the realm that countless swordsmen dream of.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the field was surprised. They did not expect Yang Baichuan to have such attainments in the sword.

At this time, Yang Baichuan looked at Ye Fan, Yuan Yu Yue Zhi, and said every word:

"Tai Chi sword technique, please enlighten me!"

As soon as the voice fell, he stood up with a sword, and Qinglong made a move to attack Ye Fan's face.

Tai Chi swordsmanship was created by Wudang patriarch Zhang Sanfeng. It brings together the energy of both yin and yang. No matter the sword is heavy or heavy, it can also be retracted freely. It has the characteristics of both Tai Chi and swordsmanship. gravity.

"boom!"

On the Qiu Shui sword, a sharp sword beam shot out in an instant, seeming to evacuate the surrounding air.

Knowing Ye Fan's terrifying strength, Yang Baichuan didn't show any mercy at all, and used twelve percent of his skill.

However, in the face of this menacing sword, Ye Fan was quite calm, stepping on the mysterious footwork under his feet, his body shape like a breeze, and he easily moved away.

A sword failed, Yang Baichuan was not lost. The long sword in his hand was like a gangrene attached to bones. It tapped, pierced, cleaved, hung, licked, collapsed, and twisted, attacking Ye Fan's vitals from various tricky angles.

However, his swordsmanship was a bit slow after all.

After several minutes, hundreds of swords were shot, but he didn't even touch the corner of Ye Fan's clothes.

Under the circumstances, Yang Baichuan's defeat will happen sooner or later.

...

"Hohoho!"

Suddenly, Yang Baichuan's eyes were splitting, he let out a deafening roar, and shouted:

"Boy, take it to death! Tai Chi swordsmanship-Fengyun moves!"

As soon as the voice fell, Yang Baichuan's sword appeared like a dragon, and people followed the sword.

The condensed sword aura shot out, blowing gusts of wind in the banquet hall, like a small tornado, countless tables and chairs were all lifted off, a mess.

The sword force entrained the violent wind, spreading its sharp claws like a storm dragon, and rushed towards Ye Fan.

As soon as this sword was released, the situation changed.

The extremely fierce sword aura, as if to tear this space apart, cut everything from heaven to earth!

Even though they were far away, those warriors could still feel the horror of this sword, and a huge wave was set off in their hearts. They were so surprised that they couldn't be more surprised. They didn't expect Yang Baichuan to hide such a trick to press the bottom of the box.

Everyone retreated more than ten steps subconsciously, for fear of being affected.

This is so, there are still some weaker young warriors who even feel untenable. Only under the protection of the elders of the division can they barely stand still.

This "Wind and Cloud Move" is Yang Baichuan's strongest assassin, and it brings together his lifelong martial arts will!

Using his inner strength to simulate the violent wind, he believes that even if Ye Fan is gifted, he became a martial arts master at a young age, but he could hardly escape this sword!

However, at this moment, Ye Fan was still standing in place, not taking a step back, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a joking and disdainful smile.

It's like a deity aloft, looking down at all beings.

No matter how hard those ants work hard, they are just ants after all.

When the Qiu Shui sword was only one foot away from Ye Fan, he finally raised his right hand, flicked his fingers slightly, and headed toward the sharpened sword tip.

...

"court death!"

Seeing this action, Yang Baichuan let out a roar like a lion.

Prior to this, Ye Fan had also used the same snap to smash the long sword in the hands of He Feiyang, the youngest of the He family.

However, He Feiyang is only a young warrior, and the long sword in his hand is only made of ordinary fine iron.

And now, Yang Baichuan, who is in the realm of masters, holds the famous sword "Autumn Water" and is unparalleled in power. How can He Feiyang and his like be comparable?

Ye Fan did the same trick again, as if he didn't put Yang Baichuan in his eyes at all, which made him feel that he was insulted so much, how could he bear it?

In the eyes of the other warriors in the arena, Ye Fan's behavior was like a man's arm as a car, and the worm shakes the tree.

An angry Yang Baichuan urged the inner strength in the dantian crazily, killing intent to Ling Tian, ​​vowing to cut Ye Fan under the sword.

Looking into the distance, the slender fingers, and the sharp and hard Qiu Shui sword, are not comparable at all, forming a strong visual contrast.

"Zheng!"

Sparks flew everywhere, and a sound of golden and iron humming sounded.

The next moment, an incredible scene appeared in front of everyone——

The Qiushui sword slashed impartially on the nail of Ye Fan's right index finger, but it seemed to hit a solid wall, and it was difficult to get in.

But Ye Fan's fingernails were still intact, not even a white mark appeared.

Gosh!

This... how is this possible?

"hiss!"

Countless warriors subconsciously inhaled a cold breath, their pupils shrank suddenly, and the whole body was shocked, as if the heart was severely held by a pair of invisible hands, almost out of breath.

The scene that took place in the field caused an unprecedented visual impact and a shock to their hearts, and it was about to peak their worldview.

The martial arts master holding a peerless magical product, the pinnacle blow on display is enough to break the mountain and break the waves.

But now, even Ye Fan's fingernails could not be hurt.

For a time, everyone looked at Ye Fan's eyes, filled with incredible and unprecedented fear.

How can normal humans have such a strong physical defense?

This is clearly a monster in human skin!

"Ha ha……"

Feeling everyone's surprised eyes, Ye Fan let out a chuckle, retracted his right hand and rubbed the nail of his index finger, glanced at the Qiushui sword in Yang Baichuan's hand, shook his head, and said with some regret:

"What a nail clipper! It's a pity... it's a bit blunt, if only it was sharper!"