Urban Madness

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In fact, from the very beginning, Ye Fan was very interested in Nie Ren's swordsmanship.

As a big brother of the Shushan Sword Sect, Nie Ren took a different path and created his own swordsmanship, not heavy but heavy.

This alone is enough to prove that his extraordinary talents are beyond comparison.

In time, Nie Rending will stand on the top of martial arts and even become a generation of swordsman, whose name goes down in history.

To be able to compete with such a Tianjiao is also a great opportunity for Ye Fan to improve his strength.

Under the attention of everyone, the two entered the ring.

Nie Ren still had a gentle smile on his mouth, but a dignified color appeared on his face. He looked at Ye Fan in the distance and said with a fist:

"The sword can only be used with sincerity, the sword can be held with clean hands, and the sword can be proved by a strong enemy! Shushan sent Nie Ren to learn from your master!"

With that, he opened the sword box behind and drew out the heavy sword.

"Buzzing..."

A dull sword sound followed, like a great river of vast waves, endless, endless, reverberating in the court.

Looking intently, the epee was black in its entirety, and it was not made of any material. The blade was thick and wide, with subtle moiré patterns, giving people a feeling of incomparably heavy weight, an extraordinary product.

In the previous promotion match, Nie Ren used only his sword spine to strike at will, knocking his opponent off the field.

But now, he drew his sword out of its sheath, daring not to slack anymore.

This is respect for Ye Fan!

Even so, Nie Ren still had no confidence in winning.

On the other side, Ye Fan was still using his bare hands, but he also put on a posture and said loudly:

"Make a move! Young Master Nie, don't be merciful, let me learn your sword intent!"

As soon as the voice fell, Nie Ren was not polite, waved his epee, and took the initiative to attack.

...

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Nie Ren’s swordsmanship is not very fancy, but he has the three-character “heavy, clumsy, and big” tactic to simplify complexity, overcome light with heavy, defeat cleverness with clumsiness, defeat small with big, open and close together. Majestic and majestic.

The epee has no blade, is not sharp, and has no murderous intent, but it can cause terrifying destructive power just by the great power of swinging.

The epee has no edge, and it doesn't work!

Some swordsmen blindly pursue exquisite swordsmanship, but neglect the cultivation of sword intent and fall behind.

Swordsmanship is cultivated to the extreme, and then they will reach the same goal by different paths, and they will never leave their clan.

The more ordinary and simple things seem, the more powerful they are sometimes!

Faced with such a back-to-nature swordsmanship, Ye Fan didn't dare to neglect at all, and his internal energy was evenly distributed on the Cangtian Hegemony.

His fists waved frantically, forming a series of afterimages in the air, directly shaking with his flesh and epee.

"Boom boom boom boom!!!"

The intensive physical collision sounded endlessly, resounding like a muffled thunder in the arena, shaking the tympanic membrane.

Within a few minutes, Ye Fan's iron fist and Nie Ren's epee had already blasted hundreds of times.

Even if the epee is not edged, but that formidable force, every blow is as heavy as the top of the mountain.

If it hadn't been for Ye Fan to have the Heavenly Overlord Body, he would have been defeated long ago.

After another cup of tea, Ye Fan finally found a flaw, his figure soared, like an arrow from the string shot out, wanting to cause serious damage to him.

Who knows that Nie Ren resorted to a "Su Qin back sword" to resist.

"boom!"

Fist and sword intersect.

In the next moment, the strength from the epee was completely different from before, changing from strong to soft.

Take advantage of your strength!

Thousands of catties!

Ye Fan's iron fist seemed to be in the cotton.

Afterwards, above the blade, a counter-shock burst out suddenly, pushing Ye Fan's body more than ten meters away, understatement to resolve the crisis.

...

Feeling this weird tenderness, Ye Fan's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but exclaimed and asked:

"Young Master Nie, what kind of sword intent are you?"

When Nie Ren heard this, he did not cherish himself, and said generously:

"Water, seemingly invisible, weak, with nothing to cut, nothing to stop! However, although water is invisible, it benefits all things without fighting, and the husband does not fight, nor does it fail to cut! The sword is shaped by water, and it rises and falls with the water by the power of water. , This is the sword intent of'Ruoshui' understood by Xia!"

With that, Nie Ren danced his epee again and attacked Ye Fan.

Nie Ren's swordsmanship seems to have no complete routine, but one move is completely natural, like mercury pouring into the ground, airtight, with softness to overcome rigidity, no flaws can be found.

"boom!"

A mysterious and mysterious sword intent appeared, covering the entire arena.

Ye Fan, who was in it, seemed to be in the middle of a vast ocean, a raging tsunami rushing in, swallowing himself.

Seeing this scene, many martial arts masters and celebrities in the distance showed surprises on their faces, admiring them:

"Tsk tusk... I didn't expect that at a young age, Nie Ren understood this mysterious sword intent, and Shushan had another kendo wizard!"

"Shang Shan is like water! What a ‘ruo water’ sword intent, yin and yang complement each other, with softness to overcome strength! This kind of sword intent has the mystery of defeating the strong with the weak, even if Mr. Bai is superior in strength, I am afraid it will be difficult to win with brute force!"

"That's right! Nie Ren's inner strength is long and continuous, and he has fought against the powerful magic door for three days and three nights! If this is consumed, Mr. Bai will be dragged to death!"

For a while, these powerful onlookers were more optimistic about Nie Ren.

"My colleagues, the poor way is somewhat different from everyone's opinion!" Tianshi Wu said.

"Oh? What is the advice of Tianshi Wu?" someone immediately asked.

Tianshi Wu looked at Ye Fan on the ring from a distance, and said: "This son seems to be in a disadvantageous position, but he is always at ease, and he has not been disrupted by Nie Ren's sword intent to disrupt his rhythm! If Peng Dao didn't guess wrong, he still did Exercising all strength, just want to appreciate Nie Ren's sword intent!"

As soon as this statement came out, the faces of the surrounding people changed greatly, exclaiming:

"What? He hasn't used all his strength yet? How is this possible?!"

"Ha ha……"

Wu Tianshi smiled slightly and continued: "If you don't believe me, just keep looking! Now this Mr. Bai has seen Nie Ren's sword intent, and this competition should soon be a winner!"

...

On the ring, it seemed that in order to confirm the words of Tianshi Wu, Ye Fan suddenly stepped forward and pulled away from Nie Ren.

Although Ye Fan, who was bare-handed, never hit Nie Ren in the fierce battle just now, he was not injured either, his breath was stable, and he was easy to do.

"If Shui Jianyi, using softness to overcome strength, and defeating strength with weakness, it is really interesting! It's a pity...you met me! Young Master Nie, in the face of overwhelming strength, any skill is useless!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan's eyes drenched, and there seemed to be bright stars shining in his eyes, and his body's momentum skyrocketed.

He slowly raised his right fist, the movements were not very fast, but the vitality of the world within a hundred meters in an instant was drained, compressed into a point, and gathered on his right fist.

At this moment, Ye Fan seemed to have changed himself, and between his gestures, he revealed a world-renowned demeanor, as if he was going to sweep nine days and penetrate the world.

Nie Ren, who was on the opposite side, was shocked, his hair was erected, and he was silent, feeling an unprecedented ominous premonition.

At this moment, the pressure brought by Ye Fan made Nie Ren feel as if he was facing a strong celestial power, with no intention of resistance at all.

At this moment, Ye Fan shouted loudly, and his thunderous voice cut through Qiong Xiao:

"Let you change, I will break it by myself!"

"Ten will drop in one force!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Fan's right fist finally blasted out boldly.

This punch contains his martial arts will.

If the sky stops me, I will break the sky!

If the ground stops me, I will split the ground!

Swallow thousands of miles, I am invincible!

Even the heavens and the earth seemed eclipsed.

"Boom!"

At the same time, Ye Fan picked up the Four Spirits Divine Art, the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Suzaku and Basalt Wu, four completely different powers, and the perfect fusion of heaven and earth vitality, produced a wonderful reaction, and the power exploded geometrically.

The power contained in it is enough to destroy the world.

The sword intent of "Ruoshui" that Nie Ren comprehend can indeed be used to force a thousand catties, but there is a limit in the end.

It is like water can extinguish fire, but if a drop of water falls into the raging flames, it will evaporate instantly and turn into blue smoke.

And now, Ye Fan's overbearing punch was like the fire of a prairie prairie, destroying the dry and rotten, and it was as powerful as a bamboo, enough to burn the sky and destroy the world.