Everything in the field happens in the blink of an eye.
Before the people around him even reacted, they realized that Xiang Haoxuan, the previously arrogant "little sword master", was slapped away by Ye Fan!
"Whoosh!"
The next moment, countless astonished eyes fell on Ye Fan.
For a moment, it was as if a pair of invisible hands were grasping their hearts so hard that their breathing was stagnated and they were almost suffocating.
You must know that Xiang Haoxuan is a ninth-grade peak warrior and the supreme genius of Taiyi Sect.
Among the young generation of martial arts circles in Jiangnan Province, there are few opponents, and they are even more likely to reach the half-step master level before the age of thirty!
In a few years, he will definitely become a martial arts master like Master Chongxu!
This is simply the "winner in life" and the template for the protagonist of martial arts novels!
But now, Ye Fan was like swatting a fly, swatting him away lightly!
Such a scene had an unprecedented visual impact on the warriors.
"Ho ho ho..."
Suddenly, Xiang Haoxuan, who was slapped to the ground, let out a hoarse roar from his throat, stood up like a carp, and jumped up from the ground.
Looking from a distance, there was an obvious five-finger red mark on his left cheek, and most of his face was swollen, looking a little funny.
But the look in his eyes as he looked at Mark was burning with raging anger, full of overwhelming murderous intent, and he wanted to devour him alive.
Xiang Haoxuan's cheeks felt bursts of burning pain, but what was more difficult for him to accept than the physical pain was the mental humiliation and torture.
Ever since he was a child, he has always been the proud son of God, unrivaled among his generation, and his disciples have placed high hopes on him.
But now, in front of hundreds of warriors, he was slapped away, crushing all the pride and dignity he had gained for more than twenty years!
What Xiang Haoxuan couldn't accept even more was that Ye Fan was several years younger than him.
The next moment, he put his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist and drew the sword suddenly.
"Qiang!"
The sword chant was clear and high-pitched, like the chirping of cranes, resounding throughout the entire audience.
In the field, a burst of fierce and unparalleled sword energy instantly rose up, spreading vertically and horizontally. Many weaker warriors couldn't help but take a few steps back, only feeling a burst of pain on their exposed skin.
Xiang Haoxuan's aura has skyrocketed, and has undergone earth-shaking changes compared to before. It's like a ferocious beast has been born, and it wants to open its bloody mouth and engulf Ye Fan.
The murderous intent that was so solid was extremely terrifying.
At this time, Xiang Haoxuan held a long sword and said fiercely: "Boy, I underestimated you before! But next time I will let you know that provoking me is the most wrong thing you have done in your life! I
You will pay in blood!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Haoxuan was full of energy, and his body was like an arrow leaving the string, shooting towards Ye Fan.
The speed was so fast that afterimages appeared in mid-air.
The turbulent sword intent stirred up waves of ripples in mid-air, like endless huge waves, rushing towards Ye Fan from all directions, as if they were going to crush him.
…
"Wind and lingering clouds!"
Immediately, someone recognized this Taiyi Sect’s unique sword move.
Even from a long distance away, everyone could feel the sharpness of the sword, as if it was really going to make Ye Fan's blood splatter on the spot.
"It seems that the little swordsman Xiang Haoxuan is serious about it. He used such a killing move with just one hand!" someone exclaimed.
"Hmph... How dare you attack Xiang Haoxuan on Taiyi Sect's territory? That kid must be tired of living!"
"Senior Brother Xiang must have been careless just now, so that kid succeeded! But now that Senior Brother Xiang has murderous intentions and displays his sword's divine power, that kid will definitely not be able to take it!"
Public opinion in the venue was one-sided.
Despite the previous confrontation in the first round, Xiang Haoxuan was slapped away.
But at this moment, no one was optimistic about Ye Fan.
For a swordsman, whether he has a sword in his hand or not, his combat power is completely different.
But Ye Fan, who is in the storm of sword energy, still stands tall and tall, like a spear piercing the sky. No matter how violent the storm is, sweeping across all directions, I will stand proudly and remain unmoved!
Seeing Ye Fan's determined look, Xiang Haoxuan became even more angry and gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, suffer death!"
"Stab it!"
The long sword in his hand tore through the sky, unparalleled, and stabbed towards Ye Fan's chest.
With this sword, he used twelve successful powers without holding anything back. He clearly wanted to take Ye Fan's life!
Seeing Xiang Haoxuan's attack so ruthlessly, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, a flash of coldness flashed in his eyes, raised his right hand again, and then used the power of Suzaku!
"Whoosh!"
With Ye Fan's current strength, if he uses the power of Suzaku, only a strong person at the master level can barely catch him.
Therefore, everyone in the venue felt that their eyes were blurred, and Ye Fan's figure disappeared out of thin air in an instant.
…
"Snapped!"
The next moment, there was another clear and loud slap.
In mid-air, Xiang Haoxuan, who was originally full of morale and ready to kill the enemy with a sword, felt as if he was hit on the right side of the face by an invisible high-speed train.
He only felt a majestic force that no one could resist, hitting his right cheek, and his head was covered, as if it was going to explode.
"Peng!"
Immediately afterwards, his body flew backwards for more than ten meters and hit the wall of the auction venue.
"Boom!"
The cold and solid wall had cracks and stone chips flying.
An incredible scene appeared——
Xiang Haoxuan's body violated the laws of physics in the well. He did not fall to the ground, but was pressed hard by a pair of invisible hands and "nailed" to the wall.
On the right side of his face, there was also a five-finger red mark. Not only that, even the cheekbones were severely sunken, and the injury was extremely serious.
"hiss!"
Seeing this horrific scene, everyone in the venue took a deep breath, as if someone had been under a restraining spell, they stood there, unable to move.
In their sight, everything seemed to have dissipated, leaving only Ye Fan's proud and upright figure!
If the first time just now was a coincidence, then this second time is inevitable!
There is a huge gap in strength between "Little Sword Master" Xiang Haoxuan and him.
At this time, many people present remembered that the Taiyi Sect disciple said that Ye Fan once smashed the "Sword Testing Stone" with one palm outside the dojo!
You know, even a strong master can only leave some traces on the "Sword Testing Stone". If the disciple of Taiyi Sect didn't say anything, wouldn't it prove that Ye Fan is at least a strong master in the master realm?
At the thought of this, everyone was extremely shocked, with a look on their faces as if they had seen a ghost.
A powerful master who is less than twenty years old!
If this news spreads, not only Jiangnan Province, but also the Chinese martial arts world will be shocked!
"No! Impossible!"
Xiang Haoxuan's eyes were red, looking at Ye Fan from a distance, and roared hysterically:
"What kind of magic did you use? I am the supreme genius of Taiyi Sect and the leader in Jiangnan martial arts world. How could you defeat me? Even an elder who is half a master can't have such strength!"
As soon as these words came out, someone's eyes flashed with a strange look, and with a flash of inspiration, they looked at Ye Fan and exclaimed:
"Someone called him Grandmaster Ye just now. Could it be that...he is the young Grandmaster Ye Beichen who killed the Japanese warrior with his sword a while ago?!"
"What? Is he Ye Beichen? No wonder he is so domineering!"
"I originally thought that the title of 'Young Grandmaster' was just blown away. But when I saw him today, I realized that he was not in vain!"
…
At this time, Ye Fan walked step by step towards Xiang Haoxuan, who was beaten and embedded in the wall. His eyes were indifferent, like a god above the nine heavens, and he said lightly:
"Xiang Haoxuan, I have been merciful before and spared your life, but you didn't know whether to live or die!"
Speaking of this, Ye Fan suddenly paused, and his aura changed. He looked down at the world and looked down upon the heroes, as if a god had come to the world.
Even Xiang Haoxuan felt a sense of worship, as if his soul was trembling.
"hehe……"
Ye Fan chuckled and said: "Xiang Haoxuan, as far as I am concerned, killing you is like killing a dog!"
As he spoke, he slowly raised his right palm and pressed it towards Xiang Haoxuan's face.
At that moment, Xiang Haoxuan even had the illusion that the sky was pressing down and there was no possibility of resistance.
"My life is at an end!"
Xiang Haoxuan screamed in his heart, with a look of death in his eyes.