Although Ye Fan's voice was not very loud, it was like thunder from the sky, exploding in the ears of everyone present.
For a moment, everyone's pupils shrank suddenly, dumbfounded, and looked at him with incredible eyes, as if they were hallucinating.
They never expected that Ye Fan would dare to speak arrogantly when facing the "Little Sword Master" Xiang Haoxuan!
What's even more shocking is that when he spoke, his tone was very calm, as if he was talking about something that was taken for granted, and he didn't take Xiang Haoxuan into his eyes at all.
With Xiang Haoxuan's identity and strength, anyone among his peers would be extremely respectful when meeting him. Now when he heard Ye Fan's words, he couldn't help but became furious and took a step forward suddenly, with a divine sword blooming in his eyes.
The sharp light emerged from its sheath and shouted:
"Boy, how dare you disrespect me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Haoxuan raised his chest suddenly, and his body was like a spear piercing the sky. A solid aura quickly spread in all directions with him as the center of the circle.
Everyone around them felt a heavy weight on their hearts, as if a huge boulder had been pressed down on them, and they were almost out of breath.
However, Ye Fan, who was in the center of the storm, looked as usual, calm and composed, as if he was not affected in any way. There was a faint smile on his lips and he wrote lightly:
"Xiang Haoxuan, you want to meddle in other people's business? You don't even think about how capable you are!"
"Hmph...what a loud tone!"
Xiang Haoxuan never expected that someone would talk to him like this in Taiyi Sect.
He angrily said with a smile: "Okay! Okay! Okay! You ask me what my skills are? Then I tell you, I learned swordsmanship at the age of six and studied under the master of the Taiyi Sect, Chongxu Zhenren! At the age of sixteen, I was promoted to the seventh level.
, becoming the youngest seventh-level warrior in Taiyi Sect in hundreds of years!
Now twenty-five years old, he is a ninth-grade peak warrior, with few rivals among his peers! Do you think I am not qualified to take care of this matter?"
After hearing these words, Ye Fan slowly shook his head and said with a stern look: "Does this alone make you so proud and arrogant? Haha... If your master, Master Chongxu, was here, he could still gesticulate with me.
!But you are not qualified yet!”
"boom!"
As soon as these words came out, it was like a huge stone smashing into the calm water, causing thousands of waves.
Everyone in the venue seemed to be petrified, stunned, standing there unable to move.
The boy in front of me actually compared himself with Master Chongxu!
Could it be possible...that he calls himself a powerful master?
At this time, Xiang Haoxuan half-squinted his eyes, a burst of sharp light burst out in his eyes, and said word by word: "You don't know the heights of the world, you dare to provoke me again and again, then do you dare to compete with me?"
, a showdown?"
As he spoke, Xiang Haoxuan put on an attack stance, his whole body tensed up and ready to go, as if a sharp arrow was about to fly out of the string and he was about to strike at any time.
For a time, the atmosphere in the venue was tense and tense to the extreme.
The people watching the excitement subconsciously stepped back tens of meters for fear of being affected, and a vacuum suddenly appeared.
On the other side, Jiang Yunfei looked at Ye Fan with eyes that were extremely cold, as if he was looking at a dead person!
At first, he just wanted Xiang Haoxuan to come forward and rescue him.
But he didn't expect that Ye Fan would offend Xiang Haoxuan and make him furious.
Jiang Yunfei knew that Xiang Haoxuan's strength was invincible among his peers.
He has absolute confidence in Xiang Haoxuan. As long as Xiang Haoxuan takes action, he will definitely kill Ye Fan with thunderous means!
…
Feeling the fighting spirit of Xiang Haoxuan, Ye Fan's expression remained unchanged, he stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly with a master's air: "Since you overestimate your own capabilities and want to die, then I will help you!"
Seeing that a battle was about to begin, Yu Zihong, who had been silent before, suddenly came to Ye Fan's side and whispered:
"Grandmaster Ye, if you must take action, please be merciful and don't take your life! This Haoxuan is, after all, a disciple of Master Chongxu. If blood splashes on the spot, it will be troublesome!"
Although Yu Zihong lowered his voice, the whole place was silent at this moment, and his words still seemed extremely abrupt.
He said these words sincerely, but in the ears of everyone around him, especially Xiang Haoxuan, they seemed extremely harsh!
Are you kidding me?
Since Xiang Haoxuan debuted, he has only been able to abuse others and has never failed.
But now, Yu Zihong is worried that he will be beaten to death by Ye Fan. How can Xiang Haoxuan, who has always been arrogant and arrogant, endure this?
The next moment, Xiang Haoxuan's eyes were about to burst, and his aura reached its peak. The clothes on his body moved automatically without any wind, as if he was going to hit him with a sure blow.
Suddenly, a Taiyi Sect disciple walked in from the door of the auction venue. He happened to see the confrontation between Xiang Haoxuan and Ye Fan. His pupils shrank suddenly and he shouted in disbelief:
"Wait a minute! Brother Xiang, be careful, don't fight that 'pervert'!"
"Huh?"
Hearing this exclamation, Xiang Haoxuan frowned, and his aura that had reached its peak was stagnant. He turned to follow the sound and asked in a deep voice: "Li Xiang, what did you say?"
That Taiyi disciple named "Li Xiang" was the one who made things difficult for Ye Fan at the gate of the dojo before taking him to the sword test stone!
At this moment, Li Xiang approached Xiang Haoxuan in three steps and two steps at a time, pointed at Ye Fan and whispered: "Brother Xiang, that guy was outside just now. He blasted the 'Sword Testing Stone' into hundreds with one palm.
piece!"
"What nonsense!"
Xiang Hao
How can it be broken into pieces?!"
"Senior Brother Xiang, I really didn't lie to you!"
Li Xiang said repeatedly: "If you don't believe it, you can go and see it with your own eyes!"
Hearing this, Xiang Haoxuan's expression became uncertain. He suddenly thought of something and said with a sharp look: "Humph... Li Xiang, what benefit did that kid give you? How dare you help him like this? Tell me, are you?"
Are you going to send me away and give him a chance to escape?"
As soon as he said this, Li Xiang felt that he was at a loss for words and didn't know how to explain it.
"Peng!"
At this time, Xiang Haoxuan pushed Li Xiang away violently, then looked at Ye Fan fiercely, gritted his teeth and said:
"Okay, brat, we actually have your spy in our Taiyi Sect. It seems that you have ulterior motives and are planning some conspiracy! Today, I will capture you first, torture you, and then clean up the sect!"
As he spoke, Xiang Haoxuan did not hesitate at all, his muscles and bones moved like thunder, and his body made a crackling sound.
After that, his body rose into the sky like a cannonball, and he clenched his right fist and smashed it towards Ye Fan's face.
…
Although Xiang Haoxuan is known as the "little sword master" and is a master of swordsmanship, in his opinion, with his own strength, he doesn't need to draw his sword at all against a mere Ye Fan!
This punch was as powerful as a rainbow, condensing his martial arts will, and bursts of harsh sonic boom sounds appeared in the air.
If he was hit, even if Ye Fan survived, his skull would probably be cracked and he would be completely reduced to a cripple!
"hiss!"
Seeing this terrifying punch, many people around took a breath and exclaimed: "It's so powerful. Is this the power of the little sword master Xiang Haoxuan?"
However, when Ye Fan saw this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, showing a disdainful smile, as if he didn't take Xiang Haoxuan into his eyes at all.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan raised his right palm and took the photo lightly.
"Hmph... Ridiculous! You are trying to hit me at such a slow speed?!" Xiang Haoxuan's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and his iron fist moved forward three points faster.
But the next moment, his whole body trembled, and he felt a terrifying aura for no reason, pressing down on him overwhelmingly.
The Ye Fan in front of him changed his momentum in an instant, as if he had turned into a demon killing the world.
And Ye Fan's raised big hand also accelerated suddenly, as if the sky collapsed, pressing towards his face.
"Snapped!"
An earth-shaking applause resounded throughout the entire venue.
Xiang Haoxuan's iron fist did not hit Ye Fan at all, but he was the first to be hit by Ye Fan's slap.
Almost at the same time, his left cheek was dented, and his burly body seemed to have been hit by a high-speed train, and flew out with a "whoosh".
Xiang Haoxuan, the elder brother of the Taiyi Sect and known as the "Little Sword Master", was slapped away by Ye Fan in an understatement!